Rechel POV
I'm not surprised how they know I have brothers, they are very powerful and influential but I know they are up to something. I need to find out the real truth and as much as I hate to do this, it's time to go find my mother.
Bringing out my gun from my undie, I started tiptoeing. Heading for the gate and at the same time watching out for any possible guard. Just as I successfully arrived at the gate when I felt someone's presence behind me. I know he was going to cease me but I didn't give him the chance I flipped around and pointed the gun at his face.
It was one of the de costas and I remember him to be that angry bird the other day.
He didn't even flinch at my gun being pointed at his face. Well what do I expect, he's a de costa the most dangerous and powerful mafia empire I know he could easily take the gun off my hand but I bravely held onto it at least to protect myself.
"Hey, calm down Rechel, and give me the gun." He demanded sternly and starts walking toward me not a bit scared of the gun, I had no choice but to step back.
"I said give me the gun Rechel," he repeated still walking towards me.
"Why...So you'll kill me??"
"What? Why will I do that??" He frowned. "Look Rechel I can't do that to you no matter what okay?
It's not in my nature to hurt any of my siblings now give me the gun..." he spread out his hands for me.
"Please..." he tried harder but I was just staring at him.
"You know I can easily get the gun from you right? And when that happens you are gonna get in serious trouble so be a good girl baby and give me the gun..." he said matter factly and I know he was telling the truth so I just dropped the gun on his palm.
He place the gun in his back pocket and walked closer to me. I know he was going to hit me so I braced myself for it. My boss always says pointing a gun at a superior is a grieve sin and a terrible crime, the punishment for it is severe.
But the angry bird betrayed my expectations, he didn't hit me. Instead, he swept me off the ground and carried me into his arms. I didn't bother to struggle with him cause it will be no use anyway. I just let him carry me till he brought me into a room.
"This will be your room..." he says as he drops me on the queen size bed. There were two big beds in the room, the room interior was so beautiful and most of the designs were pink accompanied by a lot of dolls.
Gosh seriously? I know I'm a girl but the room was too girlish for my liking.
Somebody get me out here!!
"Do you like the room??" He asked but I didn't reply.
It Doesn't matter whether I like it or not cause I don't plan to even stay here.
He went to the refrigerator and brought out an ice pack. "You have a gash on your forehead, let me treat that." He said and took me by surprise, he squats down and started pressing my forehead with it. I allowed him and use the opportunity to sneak my gun out of his back pocket.
Clarissa.
After moments of crying on the floor, I got tired and let my head spin around.
That was when I even took in the environment I am in right now.
The room decoration was mostly black, it has gadgets everywhere. There were wallpapers of footballs, and music stars especially male rappers. It was a typical boy's room.
Whose room am I? As I stood up to leave, my eyes got a big frame at the table filled with a gadget. The frame was the image of a very beautiful lady. She looks in her 40s but at first glance, you'll think she's 25.
"That's mum." Someone spoke making me startle as I've been so engrossed in the photo. I turn and saw Liam walking in.
Fear crossed me at the sight of him, I swallowed a glump.
"She's pretty right??" He smiled as he joined me in staring at the photo.
"Y..yes?" I stuttered.
"you took after her baby." He said and I watch him bring me a full-length mirror.
"Do you see yourself in her??" He asked lively as he brought the mirror to my view making me stare at my reflection.
As I stared at myself I realize we have the same thing in common. My hair color and length, we have the same eye color and we almost look alike. Now if I didn't believe that I was related to these boys before, I have a reason to believe now.
"Ummm where is she now?" I asked before I could stop myself and I regretted asking that.
"She left but I guess you are gonna find her soon with the help of your twin." He said and I bit my lower lip and nodded.
"Would you like me to take you to your room or do you want to to go stay in my room in the meantime?
You know I won't mind. Spending a day with my newly founded sister is anything I could wish for." He grinned wildly and was acting so casually like we'd known each other for a long time.
I didn't know what to answer so I kept quiet.
He frowned when I didn't reply.
"If you don't want I could take you to your room now cmon let's go." He said and I nodded.
He took my hand and led me out of the room.
He took me into a pinky room where my I met my look-alike curled up on the bed.
"So you'll be staying here together. It was Antonio's idea. But it will be for the meantime just so you both get to know each other." Liam said to both of us. My look-alike just rolled her eyes and looked away while I grumbled hard. Liam looked at me and gave me a nod that ask 'will you be fine' I just gave him a nod and he left.
Now I was left in the room alone with my look alike.
"Were you a soldier?" She finally broke the long-term silence.
" Um no, why??" I asked quietly.
"You've been standing there for hours now." She shrugged.
"Um...um You are not going to get mad if I sit with you??" I asked shyly and once again she rolled her eyes.
I realized there was two bed in the room so I went to sit on the other bed.
"So we...we are sisters?" I asked trying to strike a conversation.
"I don't think so." She replied blankly.
"Um...We...um...we have the same face...you see." I glump hard. Found it difficult to look at her. Maybe it's because she looks so bold and confident way more than me.
"I know right but we really can't be sisters..." she snaps and then sat up straight to focus on me. "I mean if we were sisters how come you from an orphanage whereas my mother is still solely alive? And she never told me I have a sister. She only told me I have brothers." She was already losing her temper so I Didn't bother to prolong the issue.
I just kept quiet as I was just tryna grasp my head on all of these.
suddenly I saw a gun beside her on the bed. I gasp in shock.
"Is...Isn't that a gun??" I asked before I could stop myself.
She looked at the gun and then at me. "Yeah... why??" She frowns.
"Nothing...Just...just scared of it." The moment I said that she scoffed. "Well, You better start getting used to it especially now that you are trapped by the de costa... cause you don't know what their plans are." She warns on a serious note.
"Huh, you sound like you know them before??" I asked for my own sake.
"Who doesn't know the famous mafia brothers." That was her comment.
We discussed it at length and she kept pumping fear into me.
Somehow we were getting to know each other but man she was too smart and badass for her age. If not for that she was a girl I would have also been scared of her. I don't know if that's a lie cause I'm scared of almost everyone no matter gender but somehow I was free with her.
I felt so safe with her despite the gun she was holding, I felt this unusual bond with her. She was telling me things about the de costa brothers. how they kill people over little mistakes. My heart was seriously rising and falling. Well, she earlier mentioned they were mafias so what do I expect?
Arhhhhhh Someone please get me out of here.
A/n
I Woke up to someone walking in my room. Well I'm kinda use to waking up to mere footstep no matter how gentle it was cause my brothers walks in to my room most of the time to beat me up so It has become a part of me to wake and brace myself for it. I looked around the room and the environment was strange, trying to recollect how I got in here and how I ended up sleeping, my gaze landed on the person that was walking into my room heading right to the direction of the bed. At first glance it has the face of Liam but slowly he transformed into the face of Dennis. That one brother of mine, I dreaded the most. "Finally found you." He said his lip spreading but it appears like something close to smirking. I started shaking in fear, shifting back in panic as he approaches me on the bed. "Please I'm sorry don't hurt me."I didn't know why Or what I've done wrong but I felt need to apologized, tears already pouring down my eyes. Dennis continue approaching me, while I continue crying
"Huh?" I asked pretending not have heard him before. "You heard me right." Antonio said sternly, he looks sure gave me the creeps. "I don't know what you are talking about..." I battled with my lashes tryna avoid the gaze and the question. "If you told us you don't want another brothers that definitely means you had brothers before." Jayden added, I wasn't staring at anyone but the table yet I can recognize that scary voice of Jayden. "And they did something terrible to you" "I....I...nothing. They didn't do anything to me. Really...I only said that because... because... well I already have brothers yes sooooo I don't need another one." I so hope they buy that and Just forget about it. I am not sure of what could go wrong if they finds out about what my brothers had put me through but I know things will sure get bloody whereby I'll be caught up in the middle. "lei sta mentendo" matoe said In Italy. I don't understand Italy but I can recognize it. (In English; She's lying) In wh
Laggardly Nodding my head, I approached my feet to the floor but just as I was about to stand, Antonio's voice brought me to a vault "Don't stand." He sounded almost commanding. I frown in confusion but his next statement that followed clarified my thoughts. "You can't walk" "Liam" he twirled to face Liam. "carry her." What... huh? What does he mean to carry me? My eyes popped out in shock. I threw a gander at everyone and I expected to meet shocked faces too but they were all In their normal faces. As if it was a casual thing. "Alright, bro." Liam nodded and before I could gather my thoughts, he had lifted me from the bed like dry leaves. Carrying me in a bridal style, he starts trailing behind Antonio. The journey to Antonio's office felt like an eternity of torture. The knowledge of Being in someone's arms was pricking my skin like maggots and I felt a sense of relief when we finally arrived at the office I almost snapped when Liam gently sat me down on some chair. For G
Clarrisa's P.O.V,"Please no more" those words came out breaking through my trembling lips, tears blurred my vision unable me to see the fierce monster who was next in line to rape me. I continued crying and begging the man not to do it anymore but he kept coming and seeing his dick poking out, vividly staring at me, the enormous size of it gave me strength to help myself—I starts shifting back on my butt. "Be a good girl and let's do this peaceful girl" the man growled but I kept begging him to let me go at the same time shifting back. Again he paid deaf ears and next, he dragged my legs making me lie flat on the bed. I screamed and starts struggling with him with all my might. "Don't fucking make this hard for me you bitch. I didn't pay those brothers of yours for you to give me a fucking hard time." He screamed at my face but I didn't oblige. When I kept struggling with him, he gave me hard a slap. With the excruciating sting I felt, I was pretty sure his hand prints were ther
Antonio's P.O.V, It was 11 pm, I just left my office heading down to my room. Settling issues with clients in the mafia business isn't fucking a kid's play. I was officially drained, I'd mind having a beauty sleep but then in the hallway, I heard voices and sounds. Who could be fucking constituting a nuisance in the middle of the night? Was my thought as I trailed the sound which took me down to Clarrisa's room. When I got there, I was shocked to meet Liam and Mateo banging on the door. I was asking them what happened but then something dawned on me, this was Clarissa's room and she was nowhere to be found. I asked about her and for their sake, prayed that they don't tell me she was missing— hell I can't go through the double stress of searching for two sisters. Thankfully they didn't tell me that but I arrived at my boiling point when they told me she was in the toilet and with what? A fucking knife? I didn't bother to say a thing to them, I gave them glares which will warn them
"What happened here Jayden? Why's Clarissa crying." Antonio who was beside me asked, more like yelling at Jayden—matoe and Liam were both shooting daggers at Jayden with their eyes. Got me more confused. "I kind of shouted at her." Jayden blunted. "You did what...?" Antonio growled. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to. she just barged in my room without knocking and took me unaware so I yelled at... look I didn't mean to do that but I was overwhelmed with thoughts. "I'm sorry!" Jayden seethed. "You are sorry... will your sorry erase that damage that has been done? You gave her a fucking panic attack" matoe yelled this time. "And How the fuck was I supposed to know she'll get terrified from just a shout? You better mind how you speak to me I'm your fucking elder brother" "Well if you didn't disappear to god know where then you'd've known our sister has gone through enough traumas last night and we've bearly sort that out only for you to add to it by being a dick." Liam vibrated in e
My heart was heaving at that question. I didn't know what To say. I was shaking in fear. My brothers were staring at me curiously waiting for me to speak. "I...I...I..no...nothing..." I stuttered"That isn't an answer to my question. From previous reports, this isn't the first time you are doing it. Doctor Fred told me you've untreated scars, cuts, bruises, lacerations, and marks all over your body I told you before right? Aside from that, you suffer from PTSD. Which makes you tend to get startled easily, always on guard for danger, horrid nightmares, overwhelming guilt and shame correct?" He asked, his eyebrows raised. I hadn't answered before the boys yelled. "What?" "The fuck..."They all grunted making me glance at their faces. They all had this stun blanking them. I only swallowed the lump, I didn't know what to say. "And according to my research PTSD doesn't only come from a horrible event of the past but consistent abuse now I'm gonna ask this one fucking time... who hurt
Clarrisa's POV, I woke up feeling pressed. God how did I sleep off? I got off the bed and went to the restroom. I eased myself and after that, I washed my face with the tap water. While still doing that, I heard footsteps outside. When I came back to the room, I met Liam galavanting around my room. My heart suddenly churned for a reason I don't know yet. "Oh there you are, sweetie" Liam sighs the moment he spots me standing at the restroom doorstep. "You know I almost thought you weren't gonna wake up anymore. You legit got me scared each time I came around and found you sleeping. You must be a slumber queen you know haha.." he joshed and crackled with a small laugh. Did I sleep for that long? I remember How I'd slept off while panicking about what my brothers are going to do to me later, I intended to take a small nap but did I sleep so long? No that shouldn't be the question... Has Liam been checking on me for real? Why would he do that? 'Maybe his brothers assigned him to