𝐺𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑑 ~ 𝑅𝑢𝑚.𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑
𝐷𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒'𝑠 𝑃𝑜𝑣
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I was tired after the dinner, Avila was taking a nap upstairs and her mother and the old man had left
I never though interacting with normal people was this hard
Growing up in the Mafia world, Everyone had no emotion. It was kill or get killed. I sighed as I leaned back on my chair
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"Papa" I called out, My voice echoed in the large house
I went up the stairs, the moment I got up. I found my uncle seated on the coach. Smoking his cigar
I looked at him, "zio?" I was confused, he barley came by only when the was a family emergency
|| Translation : uncle
He looked at me with a smirk, he place his cigar on the ash tray "Ahh, nipote, non sei felice di vedermi?" He asked smirking
|| Translate : Ahh, Nephew, Aren't you happy to see me?
"sono zio, sono solo sorpreso" I said half-smiling
|| Translation : I am uncle, I'm just surprised
He stood up, "ho un regalo di compleanno in anticipo per te seguimi" he said, I was excited. He never came to any celebrations this was the first
|| Transition : have a birthday present in advance for you follow me
I nodded with a smile as I followed him, we were going to my father's office
"Papà sa qual è la sorpresa?" I asked him, he only smirked
|| Translation : Does dad, know about the surprise?
It didn't shock me, My uncle was a man of few words. Always serious and straight to the point. My father was the only soft one
Once in opened the door, my heart sank. "Papá, mamma?" I looked to the other side "sorella"
|| Translation: Dad, Mom
|| Sister
I wanted to cry, I swallow the lump that was forming on my throat
"vedi nipote, ciò che è glitter non è sempre oro. questa piccola famiglia felice che tuo padre vuole ritrarre è una bugia" My uncle said smiling as he looked at my father
|| Translation : see nephew, what is glitter is not always gold. this happy little family that your dad wants to portray is a lie
All I remember was holding a gun for the first time and shooting three times, blood everywhere
ＰＲＥＳＥＮＴ ;
I was interrupted by a knock on the door, I sighed
"Enter" I said, the doorknob twisted and in came one of the man that worked for me, Fabio
"Sir, Your father is downstairs" he said, I only nodded then he left
What did he want, When he said my father. He meant my uncle. When my father and mother passed away. My uncle introduced me to the world as his son
I sighed, grabbing my jacket which was behind my chair
I put it on, I walked out of my office and went downstairs
Once I got there, my uncle stood there with his gold crane. Once he saw me he smiled
"Figlio" he offered me his hand, and I shaked his hand
|| translation : Son
"Papá" I said, we sat down. One of my man bought us two glasses of whiskey and a cigar for my uncle
"so di essere venuto senza preavviso ma sono qui per parlare di affari" he said taking the glass of whiskey
|| translation : I know I came unannounced but i'm here to talk business
I nodded, "Is it about the France shipment?" I asked him
"Sì. We need to move fast, I will be travelling soon so I need to leave everything in order" he said
|| Translation : Yes
"Fine, I shall call Ross to find the planes and the people to carry everything" I said finally taking a gulp of the whiskey
He smile. "Bene, ecco perché sei il mio preferito. questo ti gioverà, metterà il timbro finale che siamo i migliori" he said
|| translation : Good, this is why you my favourite. this will benifit you it will put the final stamp that we are the best
I nodded smiling, this will definitely keep us at the top
"Dante" I heard a soft voice call me, I looked up
It was Avila, She was rubbing her eyes. She had on a silk gown on. I looked at my uncle and he was frowning
"chi è lei?" he asked
|| Translation : Who is she?
"Avila, why don't you go back up. I have business to handle. I'll come up and then we can talk" I said to her
I turned and looked at my uncle, "Papà lei non è nessuno, non preoccuparti" I said to him
|| Translation : Dad, she is no one. Don't worry
He scoffed, "È vestita come una troia" he said as he shook his head
|| Translation : dressed like a h**
I closed my eyes to calm myself down, this man. He lit up his cigar
"Young girl go put on some clothes, kids of these days. You have no repect for yourselves. Disgrace" he said standing up
"Dante..."
He walked towards Avila, then looked at her from top to bottom "Cercatore d'oro" he said before puffing smoke in her face
|| Translation : Gold digger
I was this close to punching him, "Goodnight" he said
Avila was coughing as she looked at me
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