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Mafia's Past
*Flashback*
Its been 7 year since he died. I remember everything like it happen yesterday.
I can’t believe he took a bullet for me , I wish he didn’t take the bullet for me.Your probably wondering what we are talking about ? Well let me tell you the about my story.
After we left school I got a call from my brother that he’s going to pick up us from home cause dad just call that he need to have a meeting with us so hurry up and get dress cause I will be picking you up in 5 minutes.
10 minutes later
We arrived at the meeting for a surprise waiting for us. Our worst enemy was in our territory fighting some of our gang members. One of the men in Dark Rose flashed us a flirty grin. Just by looking at his face give me a creepy feelings. He started walking up to me then my brother step in front of me blocking his view of me. He yelled a few curse word at my brother to get him to move out the way but my brother refuse to move. The muscular man got upset and threw a punch at my brothers face , my brother shifted his face from the force of the heat . My brother started to get angry and he took his M16 out and everyone stop what they were doing feeling the tense aura around them and look at the muscular man and my brother. They start fighting and my brother killed over ten of their gang member but one was still standing the muscular
man. He was behind my brother with a gun to his head saying he need to give him the money but Brandon said no so the muscular man point the gun toward us and shoot us but our brother jump in the way trying to save our life. He was lying lifeless on the ground. I run to him feeling his pulse then I realized he was dead I started crying while everyone run out of the hideout but our dad the mafia boss came and pull us away from our brother and told us to go home. When we reach home we saw that our dad reach home he was drinking tequila and shouting *you're the reason why he died*
We shouted back at our dad no we're not , he died to save our life.
He was so upset that he throw the bottle of tequila towards us when he realized the ground was messy he yelled at us to clean it up while he walked out the house.
When we were finish clean the house we realized that our hand was swollen and bruised because of the glass.
We went upstairs and put on make up to cover the bruises. Every night he would come home drunk and he would slap and kick us
But nobody knows that we get abuse by our dad but one day he took it too far and told us to kill ourself because no one want us and we are useless . He told us we are weak and that when he die we can't took over his gang. From that day on every night we would hide and go to the gym and practice. But one we got raped by one of dad gang member.
2 years later It was our birthday and we decided that we cannot continue live like this and we know how to defend our self so that day me an my sister runaway.