Jasmine De Leon, 22, heir to the Spanish mafia , a cold-hearted ruthless assassin, who's trying to keep her past hidden.
Vincenzo Salvatore, 24, heir to the Italian mafia, a heartless, arrogant don, who's trying to escape his twisted mind.
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My head is pounding right now, guess I had way too many drinks last night, I'm laying in bed right now, covered in the silk sheets, and I look to my right and see a random girl sleeping naked right beside me, though I don't remember bringing her to my bed, her hair is a complete mess, and her makeup smudged across her face and my pillow, damn I must have fucked her hard. I nudge her a bit and she slowly opens her eyes. "Get the fuck out my bed!", I shout at her.
"No please, just five more minutes''. She pleaded. I take my gun out of my bedside drawer, and clock it and hold it against her head.
"You have 10 seconds to leave my room before I shoot your fucking head off", I demanded sharply. Just like that, she gets her clothes and rushes out of my room.
I get up out of my bed and head straight to the bathroom to have a cold shower. My mother says that having cold showers is good for me saying that it eases my so-called anger issues, it never works. I step out of the shower with my towel wrapped loosely around my waist, I check my phone and see hundreds of emails and messages. I hear a knock from the doors, and yell "come in!" I look up to see my brothers Antonio and Lorenzo walking in.
"Oh look the beast is finally awake", Lorenzo announces.
"Yeah we didn't think you were going to wake up judging by how much you were making that girl scream last night", Antonio chuckles.
"What the fuck do you two want?", I said coldly.
"Dad's been trying to call you for the last hour. So he sent us up to come and get you" Lorenzo announces.
"He needs to talk to you and let me tell you he is pissed". Antonio says extending the word 'pissed'. Oh shit, I thought to myself, what the fuck did I do now?
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Lorenzo is 20 years old, he's the most annoying brother out of the three of us, he's about the same height as me, we both look exactly like our mother with short dark brown hair and green eyes. Antonio on the other hand is the most immature out of all of us. He recently just turned 18, he has black hair and brown eyes, he looks just like our father.
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My brothers leave my room, I then head to my closet and pull out a pair of black sweatpants and a white t-shirt, I brush my hair back into place. I headed downstairs, the new crystal chandelier was being placed on the ceiling and builders were rushing around the house, because we were renovating the mansion.
We're staying in one of houses in Spain, some we were on a like vacation away from home in Italy. I walk into the living room. I see my cousin Stefano and his sister Elena sitting around the dining table with Antonio and Lorenzo laughing their asses off. Stefano and Elena are twins, they're my best friends. Elena has short light brown hair and brown eyes. She is the most badass and fearless person I know. They both come on missions with me, Stefano is the more technical guy and Elena does the fighting. Stefano kinda looks like me (but with brown eyes) tall and muscular and of course with the tattoos.
