"The mask will fall. It always does." -~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ Honey Savanni. Left at an orphanage at the ripe age of 14. There she met her best friend for life who she considers her brother. Working at the same bar, they later on meet some shady people. But why does Honey have this feeling of familiarity? How do THEY know Honey? And why do they have this weird obsession over her having just met. Or have they already met before? They usually hid behind their masks. No one has seen them without it. Well, no one but HER. All their lives they thought they were weak, so they did what they thought was best. They hid behind a mask, to change who they were. But she didn't want the masks no, she wanted what was behind them. ???: We searched for you for so long and yet NOTHING came up...Well, not until today bambina~ ???: Hello stella~ It's been too long. ???: You were worth the wait, principessa~. ???: You being back in my arms is like nothing I've experienced before- and I've been through A LOT picolotta~. ???: You were right Angel~, we WILL meet again. Sooner than you think. --------------------------------------------- Note: This story is a why choose, meaning the FL will have more than one partner. This story also involves plenty of Mafia engagements: basically death, gore, and all that. It also includes Daddy/Dom and Little/Sub relationships. I also encourage you to NOT out hate in the comments. Anyway this is my first ever story and the fact it stayed in my drafts for a whole year says something... Btw Translations come directly from google so blame them for mistakes (just kidding i love google). Slow updates due to school probs. Hope you enjoy!All Rights Reserved