Ash's Pov-

Alright, so right now I'm entering the Dobrev mansion and the guards are looking at me like I've grown 2 heads or something. Seriously what the hell is up with these people.

You see, I'm just coming back from the safe house. Me and Vi were discussing some business related things and briefing about our mission at the Spanish attack. Also, dare i mention, she was ranting on and on about how Ace had pulled so many pranks on her since I left, with one of them also resulting in her having bright neon green hair.

I might be the youngest one in the group, but they are literal children I tell you. Literal Children.

Anyway, all the while i was at the house, my phone was blowing up with calls and texts from Alexander and Lucian. And I may or may not have intentionally sent each and every one of them to voicemail.

Only later, did I realise that it was past midnight and I had to go back.

Whoops?

I walk towards my room only to be stopped in the living room by a very pissed off looking Lucian and a somewhat ...... relieved? Alexander.

"Where the hell have you been young lady?" Lucian asked in what I'm assuming was supposed to be a growl. Honestly, he sounded like he was constipated. Oh well.

"Not that I'm obligated to explain myself to you or anything, but if you must know I was with a friend. She's visiting from Italy." I send in a bored voice. That was a lie. First, she is not my friend, she is my sister. Second, she is not visiting. She is moving here. Something about how she can't handle living with two boys, especially with one of them being Ace, without me in reachable distance.

And also she is starting school with me on Monday , which I am very grateful for. If I had to tolerate my dear dear siblings not only at home, but also at school, they'd be as good as dead.

"And you didn't get any of our calls?" He said in a low threatening voice with a harsh glare. He looked like a grumpy five year old who's mother won't let him have any candy.

How he is a Mafia haire and is gonna become the Don someday is beyond me.

"Oh I did. Just chose to ignore them." I replied with a shrug like it was the most normal thing and was no big deal.

This just seemed to piss him off even more. I swear if this was a cartoon, smoke would be coming out of his ears right about now.

"But you should have called us princess, we could have sent someone to pick you up. The streets aren't safe at night, you shouldn't have walked alone. We were worried about you." Father dearest piped in.

I laughed at that. No seriously i laughed out loud at that. They were worried about my safety? After they literally sent me to the least safest place on Earth, they were worried about my safety?!

Yeah that's funny.

"You.....were...... worried about my.....safety?" I said in between fits of laughter, while clutching my stomach.

"Not that I don't appreciate your non-existent real concern, but I am the reason that the streets are unsafe at night." I replied after regaining my poster, in a cold voice, which is capable of sending shivers down a grown man's spine.

Both of them seemed a little taken aback by my reaction and I decided to go back to my room after having enough of their wide-eyed faces.

I turned around and started walking towards the door just when Lucian reaches out and grabs my arm firmly.

Big mistake dude. Big. Mistake.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" He hissed angrily.

Instead of answering him, I grabbed his arm and twisted it at a .........not very comfortable angle, all the while giving him a deadly glare.

He let out a cry of pain and if I didn't know any better, I saw him gulp in fear after seeing my expression. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Alexander looking at me with a horrified look plastered all over his face. Good. They should be scared.

"Do. Not. Touch. Me." I said in a calm yet deadly voice filled with authority to which Lucian nodded fiercely, fear evident in his eyes.

I let go of his arm and walk back to my room. This time, nobody stopped me.

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The Next Day~

Like every other morning, I woke up at 5:40 in the morning. It was like my body had an inbuilt alarm clock or some shit. Back there , they used to wake us up at titch 6 in the morning rather ...... violantly. So after some time, out of fear, I automatically started waking up before time to avoid a beating. It's just a habit I haven't been able to let go as of yet.

Well, to my advantage, I atleast have an hour or two to myself before somebody wakes up.

I take a quick shower, and put on some workout clothes. Next I head to the kitchen and get myself a much needed huge cup of coffee. Then i head to the gym room.

I run on the treadmill for a few minutes and then move onto stretching and weight lifting.

Around 7:30, I decide to go back and shower. After showering, I Put on a long grey tee with some black pants along with my leather jacket and black boots. Yes I'm obsessed with leather jackets. Fight me.



(Something like this, except for the design on the t-shirt.)

I walked downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast. Everybody except Charlotte was already in there.

I poured some milk and cereal, took a seat and started scrolling through my emails and replying to the important ones.

"Ich habe heute Morgen eine E-Mail bekommen. Die Spanier wollen ein Bündnis mit uns haben" Alexander started in German, looking towards the boys. (I got an email this morning. the Spanish wanna have an alliance with us)

Now this actually caught my attention. I still kept looking at my phone though, pretending not to understand what they're saying.

"was für ein Bündnis?" Alfie asked. (What kind of an alliance?)

Ich weiß nicht, irgendwas mit einem Drogendeal. sie waren nicht sehr knapp darüber. Alexander replied. (I don't know, something about a drug deal. They weren't very brief about it though.)

"wenn?" Lucian piped in. (When?)

"Nächsten Samstag. sagten, sie wollen ein komplettes Familienessen wie autorisierte Männer." Alexander replied. Nothing I didn't already know though. (Next Saturday. said they wanna have a full family dinner like Authorized men. )

"Wäre es trotzdem sicher? Gab es nicht Gerüchte, dass sie sich mit der Todesschwadron nicht verstehen und mit ihnen in Rivalität standen? " (Would it be safe though? Weren't there rumors that they do not get along with the Death squad and have been in rivary with them? ) Jeremy inquired. The fear evident in his voice when he said the word 'death squad'. Now that took a real effort from me to not smirk.

About one and a half year ago, when the Italian, German and Russian Mafia had gotten pretty close- aka- mine, Ace's and Felix's Mafia had gotten quite close, and the 3 of us, along with Viola ofcourse had started going on our own missions and assassinating anybody who did us wrong, we had gained quite a name.

The people had started refering to us as the "Fearful four"- that's a name i really don't like by the way, or as the "Death Squad" We personally like to go by it's initials, that is "DS" because the full form just sounds way too much like a cliche.

Anyway, that's when people had started fearing us and the four of us had formed the most powerful and Feared Mafia group ever. The Death squad. We are known to be ruthless and merciless. Which we are. All of our identities are still hidden and that seems to terrify the people a lot more. Oh well.

"Ja, wir werden darauf achten, nicht zu tief in sie einzudringen. Aber das könnte auch dazu beitragen, unsere Mafia mächtiger zu machen, da die Spanier in den Top stehen." Alexander replied thoughtfully. (Yeah, we'll make sure not to go in too deep with them. Although this could also help make our Mafia more Powerful as the Spanish do stand in the top 7.)

All of them nodded in agreement and went back to their food. This dinner is definately going to be interesting.

A few minutes later, Charlotte walked in with her face painted with makeup and kissed Alfie's Cheek and looked at me for any sort of reaction. When i didn't even spare them a glance and continued responding to emails, she huffed and went to get breakfast.

"Alright kids, so there's a business dinner next Saturday and it's a family dinner so we are all going. Make sure to make no plans. Also we're going shopping today for school and you guys should also get your suits and dresses for the dinner" Alexander said in a cheery voice.

Charlotte squealed practically jumped at the word "shopping". I just gave a lazy nod without even looking up from my phone. What? It's not like they don't deserve this behaviour.

At the mall~

I grabbed a few outfits for school and some workout clothes. Charlotte on the other hand, picked up everything girly and sparkly she could get her eyes on. Remember me saying how she was probably a spoilt brat? Yeah. I'm never wrong.

Next for the dress, I picked out a black off shoulder puffed sleeve gown.



(Ashlynn's dress)

Charlotte on the other hand, went all out and picked out a literal ball gown dress. Well .....what do you even want me to say to that......*sighs*



(Charlotte's dress)

Anyways, I go to the cash register to pay for my stuff just when father dearest comes and starts arguing with me about he's going to pay

I sigh and blurt out annoyed "Look just save yourself the energy, and me the bullshit. I'm paying for my stuff and you can go shove your fucking money where the sun doesn't shine. I really don't care. Just leave me the hell alone"

He looked a bit mad and hurt but oh well, what do I care.

(A/N)

Anddd that was that. Hope you guys are enjoying the story so far. Also what do you think about her family so far??

Thankyou and have an amazing day!

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~Angel.