Valentina
I've never felt this awkward, My father sitting in front of me and my brother beside me.
They both look at me with, What's the word ?
Adoration.
I've never felt this emotion.
I don't have any of my belongings because they think that my house burnt down.
"So how've you been all these years?" A thick Italian accent accent asked me, I looked beside me to see Lorenzo looking at me trying to find an answer.
"Good"
I think my blunt answer, hurt him.
I looked at my father and then back at Lorenzo.
I take my phone out, to leave this awkward moment and started looking at my gallery for any shit that I still have that I don't need.
I found some old photos that were of me and Diego.
After a few seconds, that's when I find a photo of me and, Jacob.
It was of him in a hospital gown and me in a black shirt.
Flashback~
"Jacob, how are you?" I asked him. I had just checked all the warehouse only to find Jacob, in one of them.
He was like a brother to me and it hurt me to see him, bloodied, brusied, burned.
"Val" he answered in a hoarse voice "Val , what happened? Why am I in a hospital? What happened to the guards? What-how did-"
"We're safe" I said as I smiled at him
"What do you mean??"He asked confused
"Let's just say, that I, Valentina has fixed our problems.."
"What do you-"
"I killed him" I say bluntly.
He stared at the wall, as I waited him to realise what I did.
After a minute, his eyes widened,"that means-"
"yeah"
"What are you gonna do, your just," he pauses and looks back at me "how old are you?"
"15"
"Yeah , 15. You can't take the whole american mafia." He said as he took my hand in his own.
"Let's take a walk. " I said with a genuine smile, I helped him into the the wheel chair.
I wheeled him down the hospital and walked to the garden and found us a place to sit. I sat on the bench and rolled his wheel chair to beside me.
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𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝
RandomValentina, behind her seemingly ordinary life lies a hidden world of danger and deception, she lived life full of heartbreak and abuse.. Unbeknownst to all, she's not just any teenager. She's an assassin called Medusa and the leader of the American...