CHARACTERS:
Female lead- Bellissia di Lorenzo
 5’4 feet
 brunette
 wavy long hair
 big ass
 curvy figure
 freckles
 nickname- Belle
Male lead- Giancarlo de Matteo
 6’6 feet
 dark hazel brown hair
 heart-shaped lips
 oval-shaped face
 buff with 6 packs
 3 tattoos on his back
 doe brown eyes
 for family Carlo
SUMMARY:
Giancarlo is a mafia boss, widely known as Francesco de Matteo. His knowledge
about the social environment and the fact that he knows more than 7 languages
helps him disguise himself in public, and be able to hide from his enemies.
Bellissia is a girl who wants to be a part of the mafia, especially the one named
Mafia de Matteo. Because the only mafia who does some good is the Mafia de
Matteo, also their boss, Francesco de Matteo, is fine.
But as much as she would kill to be a part of the mafia her dad hates the mafia
because his dad was a part of the mafia, and spent his whole life hunting down
the Italian mafias in America. Bellissia was born and raised in the U.S.A with
Italian origins; she also knows Italian pretty well because her dad taught her
how to speak Italian. She has a tomboy personality but she has to dress girly
because her parents would never allow her to dress like a boy and act like one.
The story starts when Belle starts to work for Mafia de Matteo. She is required
to seduce an enemy to get info. That’s when Carlo notices her and she gets a
higher position in the gang. However, her family background is still very
concerning for him. What happens next? Read and learn yourselves…
CHAPTER 1 - First step
“YES, I DID IT!!!!!!” I screamed silently when I jumped out of the 4-meter-high
wall. It was probably the first time after a while when I could feel like I
succeeded in something. Though most of you wouldn’t even find it a success, I
just sneaked out of the house which is protected as if it was a prison. I
understand that my dad is cautious and stuff, but he can't keep a free soul like
me in the cage.
First of all let me introduce myself: I am Bellissia de Lorenzo, but to make it
simpler everyone calls me Belle. I am 19 years old or as my dad refers to me, a
young lady. As you probably noticed I talk a lot about my dad because my life
revolves around him. Unfortunately, I lost my mom when I was three. Since my
grandfather is a mafia, his enemies killed the woman that gave birth to me. At
least that is what I heard from my dad’s stories. I honestly don’t remember her
at all. But to hit the point after her death dad felt so devastated that he turned
this devastation into anger against generally the whole mafia world. That’s when
he cut contact with grandpa.
But right now that doesn’t even matter, because it is going to be my first day
working for a mafia. 2 days ago at the School of the Art Institute of Chicago I
met my grandpa who was dressed as a cleaner. You should have seen the shock on
my face when I learned that he came for me. I learned that he works for the
Mafia de Matteo. They needed a professional fighter and problem solver like me,
who also majors in acting. I was genuinely happy about it, how can I not be? Even
though my dad didn't want me to become that type of girl, I couldn't help but
give in to my inner self. He always saw me as a girly type while at the bottom of
my heart I was always a tomboy.
Thank God it was Friday and there was only one guard. I started running before
the guard in front of our house could see me. I turned the corner which led to
an alley that was dark at night that hosted no one. At the end of the alley, I saw
my grandfather waiting for me. When I saw him he waved at me and then did a
hand move indicating me to come towards him. I went to him, I gave him a quick
hug. Then I hopped onto the black jeep. Followed by my grandfather a few men
wearing black clothing entered. My grandfather gave them a gesture that meant
for them to leave. He sat back a little bit more comfortably and started to
explain to me what kind of place this mafia is and how everything goes on in it.
“Listen, my child, where we are headed is a very dangerous place. You might be
beaten to death or treated the worst way possible, so be cautious. Also, this
mafia has never seen any woman fighter so they might talk ill of you, be ready
because in the mafia if you snooze you lose. Let me explain to you the basics of
our mafia family. As in every mafia in ours, we have a boss in ours too, his name
is as you may have heard Francesco de Matteo. He is cold-hearted and has no
mercy on anyone, just because you are a woman you will not get treated specially
or differently. I will come to check up on you once in a while but if you are as
talented as I think you are then there should be no problems. Our system is like
simplified chess, we have three ranks: the lowest one contains the pawns, the
middle one consists of rooks, and the highest position you can ever be ranked as
is a knight. Of course don’t forget about the queen and the king but we only have
a king no queen yet. Knights are the closest to the head mafia, Francesco de
Matteo. If you can reach the last one, my child, you are talented. When we
arrive, follow these two men dressed in black they will lead you to your group.
You will work with them until Francesco finds you talented and moves your rank
up to rooks.”
After he spoke I had no urge to ask any questions so I just kept quiet and
looked outside of the window. After we arrived the man my grandpa was talking
about opened the car’s door, I got out of the car and looked around me. Frankly
speaking, I didn’t see anything, that’s why I decided to stick to these two men.
One of them was tall, another one had a cigarette smell on him. To break this
awkward silence I started asking them questions about their name, age, and
stuff… My questions were left unanswered.
Out of a sudden they stopped and opened some old door, I identified it by only
the sound of it. What surprised me was that I was not frightened at all. When
we entered the room, the smell instantly hit my nose but impressively it was
pleasant and sterile. There were hangers and a few clothes. The tall man said:
“Miss Bellissia wait here till the tailor comes, when he does he will give you the
armour that fits you. Then you will be assigned to your first mission with your
group. I will be here to deliver you to your group.”
I nodded as he left, closing the door.
As he left I decided to get used to the room. Surprisingly the room was in
bright colours, like yellow, red, and green. I guess my expectations are too
high…. I kept my poker face when I heard someone trying to open the door. I
locked it with keys on it as I decided to change my outfit. Someone was really
persistent though, tailor I guess. As I put on the pants that were left on the
bed, now I understand why the tailor came. These pants are enormous. Ok, never
mind doesn’t matter. I slowly approached the door before it got broken. I
opened it:
“Hi… I am Carlo”
“Hey, wait, are you the tailor? You don’t look like”
“No, I am your teammate. Did you get your watch?”
“I am new here… Can you please show me how to do it?”
“Yeah of course, so everyone gets these small watches, you can find it in the
pocket of your pants, oh you wore them.” As he said I took out the watch in my
pocket.
“Thanks for that,” I said smiling.
“Welcome, that’s it I guess I just came to meet you and wish you some luck”
“Oh ok, then bye! I will be waiting for the tailor”
“If you don’t have anyone here, can I enter?”
He said putting his hand behind his neck.
“Of course, I was getting bored anyway”
“By the way, you didn’t tell me your name. How can I address you?”
“My bad, I forgot to introduce myself: I am Bellissia, you can call me Belle. Come
in” He entered the room. It was a little bit awkward. He is tall and a very goodlooking man. I would be lying if I told you that I was not attracted. But he
shouldn’t know it, in the workplace, there should be no romance in my opinion.
What am I even talking about? Nothing like that will happen. To kill this
awkwardness, I decided to talk about the missions.
“So, when I am going to get my first mission?”
“Yeah… about that we need to find somethings about you before. Example if you
are good at aiming so on and off.” He looked into my eyes as if he was trying to
give me comfort to something that will happen.
“So, are you going to do tests on me?”
“Yeah, you can say that.” As soon as Carlos finished his sentence his phone rang
he then turned around to leave signaling me that he needed to it but before he
left the room he looked at me and said; “I’ll meet you outside for the tests.”
CHAPTER 2- The start of unknown
Carlo POV
I started another normal day of my life. What is that you ask? My life is pretty
boring and mundane. However, some people really think that being the boss of
the mafia is actually interesting. Honestly, I wouldn't want to have this type of
job. But I just can’t refuse my dad, I guess my life was hard. I would want to
become an orphan, instead of having these parents. My story begins probably
when I got conscious of the progressing problem in our family which was
definitely my father, Marco de Matteo. The son of one of the strongest mafias
in the world at that time. I don’t even understand my mom’s logic in marrying
him. What did you find in him? Maybe his looks, because personality sucks.
Marco is aggressive, impulsive and abuser. It is not enough that he cheated 100
times on mom, but also made her suffer. She has been in a coma for 5 years now
because of this risky lifestyle. It’s the main reason that I didn’t have a
girlfriend, because I wanted no more of this life let alone get anyone involved in
it. Sad, but I guess I have lost the ability to feel emotions after that accident…
Today we will be getting our first female recruit ever, our first because after
what happened to my mom I didn't want to ever see any woman hurt however
ugly and cruel men who do this with their own will can die or get injured as much
as they want to. I was firstly not going to let her join but I realized that she
came from a long bloodline of our very trusted partners in crime and it would be
rude of me not to continue our old tradition of recruiting at least one di Lorenzo.
This time though it was a weak woman. I was told by her grandfather that she is
actually not weak at all and can seduce any man just with her one look. He didn't
forget to add that she was single, hot and a beautiful lady. The kind I only allow
to be in my bed, not all up in my mafia business. But since the old man was
desperate and had my “father” behind him I had no choice but to accept her. So
in order to make sure she is as hot and cunning as they say I am going to test
her with a fake fist mission. Who knows if she really is that good she might
return with a jewel on her finger. I know very well why her grandma told her to
come here. It's not because she is destined to be a part of the mafia, but he is
trying to marry us so that the mafia no longer has two owners and he doesn't
want to give his place to a random guy she will marry. And I agreed to recruiting
her knowing his intentions, it's not like I would mind a pretty lady walking around
pregnant and barefoot in my kitchen. I have always been the romantic type of
guy but I act all though around other people because I have a reputation of the
ruthless and dangerous mafia.
So, when I first saw her in that dressing room a part of me got butterflies, she
was totally my type and neat looking. Unlike most woman I slept with she didn’t
look like she was a whore with no father figure and more like a nice girl you with
bring to your parents. My mother has always advised me to check for babybearing-wide-hips in a woman, because she was aware I wanted a lot of kids and
a big family, and she had all of that. I had seen a lot of women in my life but
never one that looked just like my dream girl. Only thing I needed to figure out
was her characteristics.
She was all that, but I need to see her gun abilities. Every member who joins our
mafia needs to be able to use their gun well and fight well, but since she is new
and has never been taught how to do those things. So I don't really believe she
will do any good but that's okay because she will just take classes from some of
our best soldiers so that she can get better. She will probably change into
something better and then come to range. So i will just walk there and wait for
her.
Bell POV
After Francesco left, I waited a bit while wandering around in the empty room
and found out that it was pretty dull with a bunch of lockers and nothing much
placed inside them. Then I heard a knock on my door and opened it to find it was
the designer. He was a quite friendly guy who gave me very pretty outfit that
consisted of a black suit pants, a white shirt and a pair of black high heels. İ
looked at the mirror after he was finished, and I looked stunning just my hair
and my bare face looked out of the picture. He saw me looking concerned about
my hair and makeup and said “Don’t worry about your make up and hair bestie
there will be a make up and hair artist that will do it for you. She should have
been here by now…” we heard a knock at the door and a stunning woman with
another girl that looked like her assistant behind her. She introduced me to
herself and thought me how to do my hair and makeup all while the designer who
just gave my clothes stood looking at her like judging her. I didn’t think much
about it then when she was done with my hair and teaching me how to do it
myself, she left me a few products to use and left. There are two different
types of hairstyles I could one was hair tied up in Ariana Grande style and the
other was the one I was supposed to wear with suits like this one I was a style
where you would put your hair down and gel it so it sticks away from you head
and use clips to keep it there. I was left with designer, and he gave a pile of
clothes and said “There you go honey these are some clothes I made just for you
I will make more if you wish for a change. But in that pile, there are two suits a
pair of sweats for working and practicing and a few bullet proof vests. I believe
it would be enough. If that is all you can go out and I will clean some stuff here
the gentleman who showed, you here will show you to where you need to go. They
are already waiting outside the door.” I gave a thank you with a nod smiling
opened and saw two men dressed in black looking at me. Then they looked at
each other and started to walk whilst me following them.
CHAPTER 3 – Fist at last
Bell POV
They walked me into a big room with black walls the men explained that I was a
shooting rage and that my ‘teammate’ would be here in a moment. Then I saw a
tall man walking in through a door I didn’t know existed I could only the
silhouette of him, but it looked familiar. As he got closer, I realized it was Carlo.
There were man walking behind him that looked like bodyguards he gestured all
the men in the room to leave leaving us alone in the room I started to observe
his features out of boredom as he did something with the gun in his hand. The
more I observed him the more handsome he seemed I was getting flushed at
how hot this man was but I ignored the feeling and cleaned my trought. He
leaned forward enough to reach my eye level and he sstared at my eyes and said
“Okay Bella show me what you got. Do you see those fake cartoon people there?
Try to get a headshot.” He gave the gun and, me being the little manupalitvie
bitch I am, I acted as if I didn’t know how to hold a gun but then when he was
about to go hopeless and try to teach me how to hold a gun I fired the gun. My
ears were ringing because of the gun sound but I had no care for it. I fired the
gun three times and all of the time it hid the head of a different model. He
spoke “Well I certainly didn’t expect that but may I ask who taught you to
shoot this well?” I replied with “My grandpa, he kinda knows a lot about these
stuff. He used to meet up with me in these strange looking bars and teach me all
kinds of things about self defense and shooting. But then before I could finish
my training with him my father found out about it and we left to U.S.A.” he
didn’t look surprised by my answer an more like he expected it nd dint ask me
any questions about my story which I appreciated. He continued with a nod and
said “Before we leave for your first mission, I have to see a few things to make
sure you are able to handle our work. Let’s start with long distance shooting,
then I want to see you defend yourself and lastly, we are gonna put you on a pain
test to see how much pain you can endure.”
Carlo POV
She passed all the tests perfectly there was only one left the pain endurance
test. If she passed this one with good results too then I was convinced to agree
with her grandfather and put her in the knight position my only concern was that
my knights had never saw a woman fighter and I knew they would make fun of
her and even bully her calling her names that she probably was never called in
her father’s fortress. This test will show me that she can endure being called
these names. As much as I was told by her grandfather, she was never loved her
father lost her mother and ever since then he just became a workaholic and
would barely how her any love. If only she was as broken as I was, as ice cold and
used… I walked over to her seeing her in her sweats changed for the tests and
started to instruct to her “So this test we are going to have a few pads stuck to
you these will stimulate different types of pain and I want you to press the
button when you feel like there is too much pain and you can’t endure it
anymore.” I said all of these thinking that she would immediately press the
button on the lowest level but I could be more wrong. We put on the first level,
and all she did was laugh while breathing a little deeply, then the second level
and when she pressed the button we were already at level 30. She had endured
even more pain then me but she was panting and fell down immediately after the
pain stopped holding her head she was on all fours. She looked at me waiting
from my assurance to tell her how she did but instead of doing that I rushed to
her side held her up and got her seated somewhere and order someone to bring
some water. She looked at me with sad eyes that for some reason broke my
heart and spoke “Sorry I was so weak I just fell down, but I think if we wait a
while and then try again I think I can do better that time.” I looked at her with
shocked eyes and she got a bit teary for some reason and said in a low voice,
“Oh, I was that bad... let try it again may-” I cut her off and said “Bell you did so
well that was highest score yet and you didn’t even cry or shed even a tear that
was amazing. I just need you to get some rest and I will talk with someone and
pass these test onto.” She looked at me with these eyes that made me wan to
hug her and comfort her, but I walked stood up to walk away when she held my
hand, and I turned around “Can you say ‘hi’ to boss he probably knows me cause
my grandpa and him know each other. Tell him that I want to talk to him about
some stuff and sort some things out. Also keep up the good work.” I nodded at
her forgetting I was the boss she was talking about. I was gonna go to her
‘grandpa’ and ask him what in the world had she been though as I was about to
leave, I added “Get ready tomorrow you will get instructions on your mission but
for today rest.” then I walked out of the room.
CHAPTER 4 – The Mission
Carlo POV
I went straight to my office where I had summoned her grandfather to. Wheni
entered I saw him sitting he gave me a smile as I sat down infront of him. I gave
him her results of the health check and the tests we had done, he also looked as
surprised as me when he saw her results on the pain test. I knew that these
results meant two things one he had trained her to endure this much pain by
torturing her or she had been through real hell in her father fortress, and yes I
mean fortress cause even my man could barely break in to the house. It had very
high security. He looked at me knowing what I would ask him “what in the world
happened to her? She went through pain that none of our man could go through,
and the worst part is she didn’t have even one single tear in her eye.” He looked
at me and shook his head and replied with a “I knew she had been through a hard
time with her father, but I didn’t know it was this bad. I could have never
guessed she was tortured.” He stood up and said, “I will talk to her about it.” I
asked him “Can she stay in my mansion, if she is being abused. I don’t feel okay
with letting her walk back there very well knowing that she is feeling and getting
hurt.” He nodded and added “Don’t worry Carlos I will talk to her and figure the
reason out behind this, and for the question yes, I would love to see you two…I
mean I would want her to live with you too if she is in serious danger.” I walked
and sat down my seat as he left my office. I knew the second I was told about
her that she would be my biggest challenge yet. But knowing how much I love
challenges, I let her in. Now that she revealed herself it will be my pleasure
dealing with her.
Bella POV
It felt weird how everyone obeyed him, but I guess he must be a respectable
man. He is hot, no very hot. But I know I am no match to his godly figures. So, I
will try my best to charm him. I know my way through man so I can easily make
him fall in love with me but him… this man is driving me insane he is soooooo hot.
I am sure I will fall in love with him but for now I should hide my feelings and
test the rivers. As I was lost in my thoughts, I saw a hand waving in front of me
looking up I saw my grandpa. He smiled and took my hand in his and said “we have
something to talk about but not here maybe somewhere more……private” he led
me to an empty room. He cleared his throat, and then started to speak “I wanna
ask you a question and I want you to answer me honestly. Believe me I will not
tell anyone.” He proceeded after taking a deep breath ; “ I have noticed your
incredible pain test results. And my question was about them.