🖤~ Daviola Black a teenager known as Rose in the underworld famous for her signature of a dead rose after her prey
But Daviola was kidnapped with her sister Rosabella at the age of 4 Rosabella was a mommy's girl where as Daviola was a Daddy's girl...
I'm sat in my seat thinking while browsing on my phone when my phone calls
I answer it putting it up to my ear
"Hello Daviola I know you don't really like talking but I done some research on the blacks and you might want to hear it" my friend Atlas spoke
""Continua" I spoke out of no where coldly as he spoke again (TRANSLATION:continue)
"They are the Italian mafia along with owning the black facility's like hotels,restaurants etc basically the mafia your tied with at the minute" he spoke casually through the phone as I sit upright
I hung up the phone quickly messaging an okay talk later and then put my phone on the side thinking of what I was just told
You see the Spanish mafia is the biggest mafia and the second best mafia is no one at the minute since I the French mafia am tied with the Italians AKA my family
Damn tied with my own family
Im snapped out of my thoughts by a lady coming down the jet
"Would you like anything Mr black" the lady spoke standing beside my brother
I must say she made her uniform push up her boobs if I'm honest she looked like a slut
"No Daviola do you need anything" my brother spoke turning to me
I see the lady eye roll as I stare at her blank shaking my head as she sways her hips walking away
I sigh leaning back in the chair I wasn't bothered for that slut today she's lucky I didn't kill her of
"Would you like anything" the woman spoke with attitude down the jet at where my sister is sat
I was so on for this I lean over my brother watching the situation play out this was about to be a slut vs a slut
I stare blankly as my brother looks at me confused
"What are you doing" he whispered as I placed a finger on his lips silencing him as I continue to watch
"Yes actually " the voice of my sister spoke as the lady stood annoyed
"What do you want" the lady spoke as I smirked
"What you smirking at" my brother spoke now smiling nearly laughing
I just put a finger on my lips telling him to shut the hell up
"A coffee make sure it has extra mil I don't want my tongue burnt and extra whipped cream and a cookie with extra sugar and extra skittles" she spoke fast
"Slut make your mind up I can't note all of that " the woman spoke making my brothers and dad turn to say something when I hold my hand up for them to stop
They reluctantly sighed leaning back more trying to listen to my 'let this play'
"Who you calling a slut" my sister spoke gasping as I muttered
"Slut vs slut always the best argument" I murmured with a smirk as my brother stares at me dumbfounded
I must say this position hurts my ribs and I ain't really breathing fully like a normal person but oh well
"Whatever" the lady mumbled walking away to the back I'm assuming to make the food as I sat back in my chair
I could hear noise in the back room where the lady was making her order as she walked out with exactly what she said
I wouldn't be surprised if she poisoned it I would definitely let her 👍
She hands my sister the food as my sister begins eating it and the woman goes to my other brothers
"Would you like anything " she spoke with a tint of seduce
"No" they all responded as she walked away not before glaring at me
Jeez what's her problem go fight with the other slut
I just ignore her glare placing my head on the window and closing my eyes falling asleep
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I must say she definitely acts weird she got a phone call earlier that made her sit up I only heard "The Blacks" since that was the only second that was quiet in the jet
She then leaned over me watching a scene play out muttering 'slut vs slut always best argument'I was dumbfounded she called her sister a slut
But why
I mean it does make sense ...
I also noticed how her breathing is shallow like she's scared to take a deep breath
When the argument finished she rested her head on the window falling asleep
I wish I could lift her onto my lap without waking her I mean I could possibly do that but I ain't risking her waking up it's been a long day
