Briella,17, never had a stable family set up. She was left alone by the age of 7, to fend for herself. Her father hated her, abused her for her whole life. Briella usually got into trouble with the law. She has never trusted anyone before in her lif...
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We walked into the casino, all eyes were on us. I just kept my head high and followed Nicolo. We got to a huuuuuge table, I caught Marco's attention instantly.
"You're here! Took you long enough" Marc smirked. I hugged Marc then a very drunk Rocco waddled his way up to us.
"Hey! It's *hiccup* my turn to *hiccup* hug her!" Rocco slurred.
Rocco threw his arms over me, hugging me so tightly. He never wants hugs off me!
I like drunk Rocco better.
"Okay Coco, I cannot breathe let me go" I whispered. He immediately let me go and tapped my head before heading to the bar. Typical Rocco.
I looked across the room to see Hala and Beck together, it was so CUTE! PLEASE I SHIP THEM SO MUCH!!!!
I heard my name being called so I turned around, only to lock eyes with Scar. He wore a black tux, making him even more sexy. His tattoos were quite visible, which I love.
"Hey princess, you look beautiful" he said, pulling me into a kiss.
I grabbed his face, standing on my tippy toes. I squished his cheeks in my hands.
"Ooooh you look so frickin cute and beautiful and pretty and handsome and more nice words" I said with a high pitched tone. Scar chuckled at me, pulling me into another kiss.
"Are you ready to meet Yang?" Scar said in a more serious tone.
I nodded, taking his hand to led the way. We walked into the VIP area, entering a room full of men, including some of my brothers. Miguel was also there, along with the Lucido's.
There sat a man, maybe in his late 20s. He held his hands over his head, looking as cocky as a person could be. He seemed to be 6'2 or so, still much taller than me.
"Oh my, if it isn't Briella De Luca!" Gi said, standing up to hold his hand out. I slapped his hand away before sitting down.
Scar stood in complete shock. I wasn't here to fuck around. I'm not doing a stupid ass date, I'm here to set the record straight.
Gi cleared his throat in obvious nerves. "Are you ready for the date?" He asked.
"No," I started. "I'm not."
The men all looked at each other, I didn't take my eyes off Yang.
"I'm not going on a date with you, I don't like you. You may like me, but it has to work both ways babe" I explained, confidence fueled my ego.
"You don't even know me yet sweetie" Gi nervously chuckled.
"Let's keep it that way" I sweetly smiled back, I stood up to leave but Gi had something else to say.
"If you don't go on a date, I won't hesitate to start a war with the Italians!" He shouted.
Ugh, toxic masculinity.
I turned around slowly, getting close to his face.
"You want to start a war over a rejection? Please, I really hope you're more mature than that" I spoke, looking directly in his eyes. I could see he was intimidated, he might of thought I was a sweet girl but boy, I'm a motherfucking woman.
"So if you start a war," I stood up once again. "I won't hesitate to cut your cock off and slit your throat!" I smiled before leaving. Scar and I stood outside the room, waiting for my brothers to get off their asses. We could hear the whole conversation from outside, since it wasn't too far away.
"She's actually done that before..." Bruno told the Yang's.
"Come on, Gi. Let her go, she's not someone you'd want to mess with" one of Yang's soldiers said.
Oh you're a smart man mister solider guy.
Yang looked over to Marc, holding his hand out.
"It was pleasure doing business with you...but your sister is crazy. Cut the fucking contract" Gi spoke before quickly leaving.
Mwahahahahahaha!
Gi ran right past out, getting out as quick as he could.
Jeez, I'm not that scary.
"That was so fucking sexy in there Brie" Scar whispered against my ear, sending shivers down my body.
"Oh stop it Scar, we're in public" I said while he placed kissed down my neck.
"Come back to my place princess" he whispered on my neck.
"What about your parents dumbass?"
"They moved out, princess. I have the whole mansion to myself" Scar said looking me in my eyes.
Oh fuck it.
"Let's go."
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As Brie and Scar left the Casino, they caught eyes with Gi Yang. Gi immediate stormed over to them.
"What sort of fucking witchcraft are you doing!" He screamed in Briella's face. Causing her to step back. Scar held his hand out to stop Gi from attacking Briella.
"What the fuck Yang?!" Scar screamed back.
"I got rejected by her, my tires are slashed, my car got broke into and I can't find my fucking phone!" Gi frustrations grew.
"That's not her fault! Now fuck off and call a mechanic or some shit!" Scar screamed before taking Brie's hand. Before he could leave, Briella took her hand out of his, making him stay in his spot.
"It's not witchcraft," Briella spoke softly. "It's karma."
She grabbed Scar's hand before walking away. Scar put his arm around her waist, Gi watched which such rage in his blood.
"Let's go home" Scar said, opening the car door for Brie. She smiled brightly at him before getting in the car. Butterflies danced in her stomach, she felt so safe and sound in his presence. Will that all change once Scar starts working?
