Carlotta Angela Vasiliev is a 17 year old girl living with her adoptive Russian mafia family of 4 brothers and father. Ever since she was a child, she's had no sense of belonging, abused by the Swedish mafia in her youth, her Russian saviours are th...
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That night we all came home with bruised knuckles.
Mateo, Trey and Cash decided to stay over at ours for the night after leaving the party. As promised, I got to throw a few punches at Gabriel, who was already pretty beat up by the time I got to him.
Oh well, he deserved worse.
By the time we finally left him bloody and unconscious at the arena, we were ready to get the fuck out of there before his friends found out what had happened.
Now we're all piling through our front door laughing our asses off at the story Mateo is halfway though telling.
"Bro, I no joke didn't know she was a guy till halfway through. I was blackout drunk, but to be fair it looked like he had boobs!" He tried to defend himself, making us all roll on the floor with laughter, Mateo included.
It took us a few minutes to sober up, only to realise Angelo, Lorenzo and Giovanni all looking down at us disapprovingly.
We all looked at one another before Romeo snorted from trying to hold in his laughter, which set us all off again.
"Fucking hell, they're pissed." Giovanni grumbles, rubbing his hands over his face in exasperation.
"No shit." Enzo comments, walking over to me and lifting me to my feet from the floor. I put my hands on his arms to steady myself when he quickly grabs my hands and examines my knuckles.
Angelo comes over as well, noticing Enzo's interest in my cuts and bruises.
"Who the hell did you punch?" Angelo asks, now looking at everyones knuckles.
Giovanni yanks Romeo off the ground, and grabs his hands for inspection as well.
"Gabriel." Massimo says proudly.
Giovanni drops Romeo to the ground suddenly who lands on Mateo, causing them to both yell out profanities that shouldn't ever be repeated.
"You punched that dickhead without me?!" Gio exclaimed, genuinely pissed off.
"He deserved it." Mateo commented, wheezing a little still from Romeo having landed on his balls.
"What did he do this time?" Enzo scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest whilst I continued to lean on his side.
Massimo looked to me briefly for confirmation if he was allowed to tell them.
It wasn't that big of a deal, so I didn't mind them knowing. I nodded at Mass subtly who then went on to tell my oldest brothers about the girl and Gabriel locking me in the bathrooms.
Hearing Massimo repeat the story back, I laughed a few times at how ridiculous it was.
Why would he think he could accomplish anything by trapping me in the bathrooms-
