A world where they live built on lies, betrayals and deaths. After finding out how the cruel world works both twins spiral out of control.
One is a mafia leader
The other is an assassin
Both a dangerous combination
An accident leads them to their...
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THIRD POV ----
Esme woke up with a bright light hitting her eyes. "Turn that shit off" she groaned as a sharp pain hit her abdomen.
"You dumbass don't stand up" someone scolded, making Esme frown. "Shut up" she said, waving her hand around
"Did you idiots not hear me? Turn the lights off" she demanded, hearing a small click, Esme rested on the uncomfortable bed.
"Whoever turned off the lights I fucking love you" she said. And once again the silence was too loud, making Esme shift on the bed.
"How did you get injured?" Someone voiced, speaking everyone's thoughts. "Don't ask questions" Esme muttered
When she wanted the silence to be interrupted she didn't mean that way...
"You'll have to tell us sooner or later" he spoke, making Esme give a thumbs up. "Wasn't planning to keep it hidden anyway" she says
Another awkward silence as Esme slowly opened her eyes. "Why is it so dark?" She muttered, looking around
"Because you said to turn it off" someone stated the obvious as Esme flipped that person off. She immediately realized that the person wasn't able to see her finger since it was too dark.
"Ok you can turn on the lights now" she laughed, rubbing her eyes. Silvano turned on the lights, leaning on the wall.
"Now start explaining" he demanded, making Esme look away. "Ahh, my eyes" she dramatically exclaimed
Arseneau let out a sigh 'this will definitely be long night'
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"So you are telling me someone attacked you?" Silvano asked, raising a brow not believing a single word that came out of Esme.
"I told that bitch I didn't have money and he proceeded to nag about it" she sighed, resting on the bed. "And what did he stab you with?" Arseneau asked
"A glass shard" she shrugged, avoiding eye contact. Esme turned to Eliseo, begging him to interrupt this shit.
Eliseo sighed, looking away as Esme's face drained. THIS TRAITOR
"So why didn't you give him money?" Carlos asked, making Esme's head snap in his direction. "Because I'm broke" she deadpanned
"Enough interrogating," Eliseo said as Esme sighed in relief. my favorite brother
"Your favorite what now?" Ottavio asked as Esme's eyes grew wide. "My favorite gummy bear?" She replied which came out as a question
