They say that angel's don't have wings
That may be why this one fell for the devil
Or so she thought he was the devil until she found out she was never truly an angel
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I searched everywhere for my phone and I still can't find it, did this bitch take it from me?
I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder and it was this strange looking man staring at me. Is he intimidated? I'd be. He jerked me around and grabbed me by the shoulder leading me somewhere. "Where the fuck are you taking me creep," and in a matter of seconds just like that the room he brought me too went silent.
I was confused but just as I looked up Giovanni gave me a dead stare. "This your new slut boss?", one of the guards spoke up. oh no you don't.
Right as he said that I kicked him in his dick and pinched his ear until his ass said sorry. "I am not a slut learn how to speak to a woman." I said rolling my eyes.
"Get off my men, and Samson watch your damn mouth." I mumbled under my breath then finally spoke up, "why the fuck am I here."
Everyone suddenly left when Giovanni looked up at them. He slowly approached me earning a smug glance. His eyes travelled down my body when he stopped and picked me up. "You freak don't touch me."
The feeling I got was strange this man had an affect on me and he's the one who kidnapped me. Stockholm Syndrome is that you?
"Principessa I need answers now, why are you here?" he softly stated while holding my chin up.
"You have the nerve to ask me why I'm here when you", I walked into him poking his chest. "You took me while I was leaving work, I was minding my business."
"Loose your attitude, I didn't ask for it"
"And what if I don't Giovanni? Huh? And I don't recall giving a damn about what you asked for."
His hand reached my neck and he whispered into my ear "wanna see?" He slid his hand up my thigh softly caressing my ass. Swat, "Don't touch me"
He just looked at me sideways questioning his whole existence probably and just left the room motioning with his hands for his guards to come back in. "Get her dressed and take her home I want this bitch out of my sight", he insisted.
"Fuck you jackass", I said flipping him off.
The guards pulled my arm aggressively, and we walked down the same hallway I came through and in the blink of an eye I was being thrown outside and tossed into a car. I think I was pissing the driver off because the whole way there I accidentally kept insulting him, I didn't mean to he was just very unkempt.
As soon as I arrived home my dad was the first outside, "Where were you Alessia Mattia Romano you had us worried sick." he harshly uttered even when he said this his face was stoic.
"Ask that bitch ass mafia leader Mr Luca, he kidnapped me while I was at work thinking I was some damn spy." like I would ever give that much of a fuck about his life.
"We have some business you missed while you were gone, you have a new mission", he grumbled while we walked into the house I grabbed a apple, "What is it now? You seemed to miss the whole thing where I said I got kidnapped? "
"Attitude young lady, and we have bigger things to worry about he's not a threat, and you're alive right?"
"Sorry dad just pissed at the way they pushed me around and i'm only alive cause i'm basically a ninja" he just chuckled while telling me all about the mission and of course it had to do with Giovanni's mafia.
"I need you to go to their warehouse in Milan and scope out their new crates, they have been getting a unusual amount of ammo and supply's; enough to start a war. They have been purchasing it from Mexico, I was told. I just need you to go see what's in the crates and overhear what they are trying to use it for."
"Okay that doesn't sound too bad; when do I leave?" he looked at me and said, "tonight my love everything will be ready and Santiago will be over the mic instructing you the whole time". I am the heir because I am the oldest and my brother always felt some type of way about that but it never ruined our relationship; this dude would risk it all for me and I would do the same even though majority of the time he was a bitch.
"Sounds good," Hours pass and the time is coming up so I decided to take a quick shower. My bedroom was the prettiest place in the house I didn't really care about being pretty at all but my bedroom was a part of me no one knew besides Stacy. Stacy has been my best-friend for years and doesn't give a fuck on what I like and that's why I love her.
It's kind of backwards if you think, I wear all black but my room is pink. Weird right?
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