Red Assassin {18+😏}

Playing with fire

*Lucchesse*

"No! Fuck No. ", I yell.

"Son, it is a small price to pay for something bigger.", the asshole says.

Right you guys missed the conversation.

This motherfucker wants me to motherfucking marry someone, who I haven't fucking met, just to resolve an issue. "Small price to pay", his ass. This is fucking bullshit. This isn't the dinosaur ages where marriages are arranged. Even modern mafia laws know this.

And the worse part is that I don't get to even meet the chick. I could be marrying a man and I wouldn't even know.

She could have e-bola or some shit and I wouldn't even know.

He says that I would freak out when I find out who it is. Asshole.

"Yeah I need to do something.", I growl and walk out. I am not fucking staying here, I will kill him.

I head to my car and aggressively drive to wherever.

I close my eyes as I come to a red light. As I stop.. my mind only focuses on one thing.

Her.

Mine.

Arania.

My high suddenly crashes as I remember how we left things. Her expression was full of hurt as she probably thought that it was all a set up.

This is so stupid... And I'm whining like a little bitch again.

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*Arania*

I wake up with a pounding headache. No idea why considering I barely drank.

Everything that happened last night surfaces in my memory and I growl.

I stupidly let Lucchesse lead me with his dick. How did I fuck up this bad?.

I had one job.

Keep my dic- wait no I have a vagina.
Keep my vagina on lockdown against a potential threat to my families legacy... And what did I do?. I fucked up. I let him touch me. Own me. Fucking use a knife on me... Well that was hot ... But thats besides the point I'm making here.

I growl as I throw myself out of bed and stomp to the shower. I turn the shower to the coldest setting and welcome the ice feeling that pelts on my skin.

I close my eyes to revel the feeling... And then Lucchesse pops in my mind.

Fucking hell.

A mix of a scream and growl escapes my lips and I punch the tiles in the shower, creating another crack in the many tikes I have ruined before.

"Arania, you're okay in there?.", I hear papa ask skeptically from outside my room.

"Yeah. Just peachy.", I grit.

"Meet me in my office for breakfast. ", He says in a muffle.

I sigh.

One thing I was looking forward to is shooting practice... But that has to wait. Papa needs me.

I step out of the shower and throw on leather pants, combat boots and my leather shirt.

Girls gotta look threatening in leather... Also it feels amazing on my skin.

I don't bother with my hair as I swing my door open and walk down the long corridor to Papa's office.

Posted outside is Enzo who nods in greeting and opens the door for me to get in.