? Chapter 1 ?
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All my flowers grew back as thorns.
Have you ever had this feeling or thought, that this life isn't yours? That maybe, just maybe you weren't made to be yourself? Take me for example, all my life I was sculpted to be this female badass, scared of nothing but her past, which may I add was very brutal. But don't worry I will explain that some other time.
My name is Madison Khlo Martinez. Born and raised in England with my twin brothers and yes, I am in fact a triplet the youngest one to be exact which sucks considering my brothers are so protective of me. I guess they should be, considering who my parents are.
Alexandra Martinez, my mother. Hunter Martinez, my father. Don and Dona of the number one Mafia in England. My brothers are Matteo and Mason Martinez. The Thorns. Our mafia's name. My symbol is a black rose, my parents both have crowns and my brothers have a green rose, and a white one. My nickname is Rose and if you ever hear this saying "all my flowers grow back as thorns" you know you're gonna die in the most horrible way possible.
Because of me being well me... and my family being who they are. I'm feared. Don't get me wrong, I f*****g love my badass family both of my parents were just like their children-bad. They've done not one thing wrong, my whole life they've' protected me from this cruel world. But because of my past, I've chosen to be part of the mafia as my family's #1 assassin.
I just sometimes wish I could be normal, a normal five foot sixteen year old. And yes I may belong to England's number one feared family and I may be that same number one family's best assassin but I'm hella short and it's lowkey kinda sad. Anyway, being part of the number one filled family means that when people hear our names they run, duck and cover, considering their parents have told them stories about the notorious mafia family. I don't blame them my brothers and I are the children of the bad revolution, the children other parents warned their children about.
I don't blame them either, my brothers and I are known to be very s******c. I can't help it I love hearing the begging, the pleading, the screams from enemies, as they take their last breath just causes a wide grin to spread across my face. The blood gushing out, their pale faces, and wide eyes making me laugh. I don't think I'm a psychopath I just prefer mentally creative. I even feel bad for the people who never go crazy. I guess I do bad things, but I do them well, some days even the devil sits back and admires my work. I mean you can't forget bad choices make good stories.
You're probably wondering how I'm not afraid of death and hell, well it really doesn't matter if it one sin or one thousand, you're still going to hell. So why not go for 1,000,000 and become a legend? As for death well, death is just another journey of life, therefore it's not scary it's exciting. Anyway, there's a special place in hell reserved just for me. It's called the throne and maybe just maybe I will be able to sit on it once the devil gets rid of the restraining order against me.
He probably won't get rid of it, oh well.
Back to the topic, I just got expelled out of my 24th school for setting it on fire. It wasn't a big deal until Matteo and Mason broke four guy's bones. Like damn, take it easy. So yeah, I wasn't gonna get expelled until they did that. I know what you're wondering, yes the school is afraid of us I mean who isn't really, everyone has heard of us, but my father simply doesn't care about school all of us are geniuses like Albert Einstein who? Just kidding, don't come after me... Oh who am I kidding, people won't be able to lay a finger on me.
You're probably wondering what my parents are like, well my mom's the sweetest lady I've ever met when we're inside the house and so is my dad. They both love us equally and they don't dare favorite anyone! I mean I guess I'm a 'daddies girl' and I guess why brothers are 'mommas boys'. but besides that my parents are amazing and no one hurts my family and lives. No one. That's not a threat. It's a promise. And I don't break promises. Ever. So take this as your warning.
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