Godfather? More Like Godmother.

Prologue

A/N: Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy the book. I'm terrible at finishing things and/or writing (typing I guess) things out of my head. So therefore,  I may or may not finish this. If you do want more then you should say something.
BTW, Tess is also blind. Forgot to mention that. Opps...
P.S. Tess's full name is Tessamonloah. But that takes forever to write (type) so I'll just call her Tess. I'm such a lazy ass.

Damon' s P.O.V:

          "Please don't do this!" I hear a woman's voice. The voice sounds very familiar.
                         
  " Hehehe. What would be the fun in that?  You're the Russian Mafia's boss' s wife, right? Then you know that we, Italians have enjoyed killing you, Russians ever since you killed my brother," a man's voice says with sadistic pleasure.

  There was a pause, almost as if the lady was thinking. "You're Davaliah Deathala La Rosé...?" (A/N: I didn't realize that I was writing (typing) in bold, so.... sorry....? And I'm too lazy to rewrite (retype) everything, so deal with it. Anyway, this is pronounced Dav-all-ee-a Death-a-la La Rose-eh.) (A/N: I'm changing bold into nonbold and vise versa now.)

  " Correct, so you therefore know that I'm after revenge for them. I'm also obliged to do this because we are rival mafias."

  There was a piercing silence. Then there was a bang and a blood curdling scream. Then another bang and more screams. This continues two more times. Then there was silence again.

  I wake up in cold sweat.  I still find it hard to believe that my mother was killed all those years ago. I still haven't gotten revenge for it. Its not like I don't try to, its just that for the first few years he just vanished. 

  My father was heartbroken, and as soon as I turned 18 he handed the title of boss over to me. Since then we've gone from tying for first best mafia to tying for second. Now there is a definite King of the Mafia, it goes to the boss of the Roman Mafia. The boss is currently unknown.

  I've decided to try ally with them to destroy the Italians. Or more accurately, Davaliah, the boss of the Italians.

  All I have to do is go to Rome and talk with the boss and hopefully they decide not to kill me. If I'm being honest with myself, then them not killig me is lucky thinking.

  1 week later

  I walk to the door and knock on it three times and wait. When it opens up, I see a girl around my age. She looks everywhere but at my face directly,  so I'm assuming she's nervous. She has fair skin and brown hair that goes down past her shoulders. Her eyes are a mix of pale blue and brown. If she wasn't so nerevous I would probably call her atractive.

    Then three men walk up behind her. One black haired man with brown eyes and has a good gamount of muscles, but no weapons. Another with blond hair and blue eyes whom is armed to the tooth. Then lastly a man with brown hair and brown eyes who has a few weapons.

  "Who are you?" the blond one asks.

  " I'm Damon Pankriz."

  A/N: Hi!