𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐒

Three |Sweet irony

Human contact, ew.

I awkwardly patted his back as I frowned at such an unfamiliar action.

"So this is the girl?" He asked like as a overjoyed child grinning from ear to ear.

"Yes son this is Angelica." Mrs. King said looking at her probably younger son.

Not probably, definitely younger son.

"Hi I'm Ethan King the cooler sibling. I'm younger brother of that grumpy old man I must call brother. Nice to meet you." He introduced himself with grin as his white straight teeth were blinding me.

"Nice to meet you Ethan." I said as my lips pulled at the ends making me smile softly at brightness of energy he bare.

Everybody eventually turned away from me and Ethan as they made a small talk with him. Mostly his mother. Both of them have a daddy issues, got it.

"I'm cooler younger sibling too." I stated, drinking my whisky as I leaned against wall next to him.

"Figured. So who are you Angelica?" He asked trying to sound mysterious which made me chuckle.

"Well apparently I'm fiancée to your brother. My full name is Angelica Anna De Luca. I'm 22 and I'm Capo of Italian mafia." I said as I turned my head to him, his expression seemed shocked because of informations he gained from my three sentences.

"Wait you're THE capo of Italian mafia?" His eyes were slightly widen and I chuckled yet again at his surprise stare.

"Yes." I answered in neutral tone.

"Ohhhh you and Angel will get along super well then. Little psychotic duo. Shit I'm scared of you two already." He said with chuckle as he shook his head crossing his arms.

"You should be. One betrayal and you're all dead." I said with neutral expression. I meant it, I didn't give a single flying fuck about what kind of a big name people have. If there wasn't trust and they would turn against me, why keep them alive or trust them. It makes your life easier.

"And you mean it." Ethan stated while he pointed his fingers at me. He is kinda childish, but somehow it's cute. "Yup I do." I answered with nod. I don't tolerate betray in my Mafia or any rats that just want to gather information to give it to others. With me it's ride or die.

"Mental note: never betray Angelica got it." Ethan said as he tapped his temple. "That's a good mental note. Remember it, it should be your mantra." I nodded my head at him.

We talked for a while. Ethan is a good guy. He is funny and childish, but just a little bit. Let's hope his brother is like that too cause if not, I might just kill myself.

Ethan was called by his parents. I was bored so I went out. There was a bench in a little garden so I sat there. Alessia, my mental support brought me a weed. Cause how else could I ease up the anxiety and nervousness other then with few blunts? I didn't even asked her to do it. It was automatic.

I think she is my soulmate.

"Are you okay?" she asked while I lit up my joint closing my eyes as I inhaled."Fucking peachy." I sighed as I blew out a smoke out of my mouth.
I took another drag as I relaxed into bench.