My Mafian Brother

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Elle’s POV

“Mom said to come live with you.” I tried my best to answer properly. Even though I was in an embarrassing situation with my own brother.

“And where is your mom?”

I looked away, “Dead.”

He sighed, letting go of me he backed away and sat at the edge of the bed with his eyes closed as I sat up and covered my bare body.

“Umm. Ani?” His body twitched and he glared at me as I froze on the spot. His eyes were scary, cold and distant.

“Get out.” Even his voice was cold and icy. Anyone could feel the atmosphere get tense.

“Ummm.”

“Get out!!” Not caring about my disheveled appearance ,after his yelling, I ran out.

Maybe I shouldn’t stay here. I mean how can I stay here?

I’m sorry mom but I’ll live on my own.

The halls were empty as I ran through them, luckily my back pack was still in the lounge, grabbing a shirt from it I wore it and ran out holding the back pack in my arms.

As I stood in front of the sauna, I kept having my doubts. Should I go back?

No.

It's too late now. I already decided to not live there.

As I walked to the door the person inside locked it.

I rattled the door, “Hey! Let me in!”

“Sorry kid the place is full.”

“Hey! You must have room for one more!”

He just shook his head and walked away as the dark clouds rumbled in the sky.

Great.Now what?

Should I try the other sauna? But it’s too far away. Well that’s my only option for now since I came here from another city.

As I walked the dark streets it started to drizzle.

I sped up, there was barely any light poles working. f**k the government.

I saw the sauna sign as I got closer. A ray of hope lit inside me but it lasted only for a moment as someone suddenly grabbed my wrist and jerked me around making me drop my backpack on the wet ground.

As first I was angry but it turned into fear as I saw the nasty grins on the faces of three men in front of me.

Without saying anything they first examined my body, at that time my clothes had become translucent due to the rain. I felt violated and tried jerking off his hand but his grip was strong, so I slapped him from my free hand and tried running away as his grip loosened but then the other guy grabbed my hair, pulling it roughly and the escape plan failed.

“You’re not going anywhere.” He laughed as the rain got heavier.

Not knowing what to do anymore I screamed. A useless scream. No one would have heard me anyway in the middle of the night with the heavy rain making sound almost inaudible.

The guy turned me around and made me drop to my knees. The other two came around and surrounded me as well blocking off any kind of escape.

Mom.

“Shall we go together?”

“Why not?”

I was about to cry when a car came storming out of nowhere and parked right next to us, splashing a pool of muddy water our way.

“Who the f**k!!”

All of us looked at the man who stepped out of the car.

Seeing properly in such heavy rain was difficult and I had to rub my eyes to clear my vision when he spoke.

“Get your hands off of her.”

Demian? It sounded like him.

I opened my eyes and my vision focused on him.

Oh God! It really is him!!!

Honestly, I didn't think I'd ever be happy to see him but I was.

“Oh what are you gonna do?” The guy still had his grip on my hair and he pulled on it making me wince.

Demian didn’t say anything as the guy further spoke.

“What’s a single f*****g perso---”

*Bang*

The sound of gunfire echoed even in the rain. The guy’s grip on my hair loosened as he fell to the ground.

I looked at him in horror as his head bled. Warm blood mixed with the cold rain spread out and then touched my leg.

Did.. Did he ....die?

“Woah woah! Calm down. We’ll leave man.” The other two guys moved away as Demian closed in.

He didn’t even ask me anything just picked my up effortlessly and threw me in the car.

“Do you know who I am?” Demian’s voice was stern.

The two shook their head and he put back his gun, shut the door of my seat and then came and sat on the driver’s seat.

Now that I was in the car and nothing was blocking my vision I could see the annoyance on his face.

He slammed the door shut and started driving, not even bothering to say a single word to me.

The atmosphere was tense.

My heart was drumming inside my chest and at the moment I was even more scared of him than I was back in the bedroom.

I mean he just killed a person without any second thoughts.

Like okay he was about to rape me but... To actually kill someone..

“Umm.. Ani?” His body twitched at the word, again.

Maybe he doesn’t like me calling him that.

“What?” His voice seemed normal.

“W-why did you k-kill him?” My stuttering was partially because I was scared of him and more because I was cold and I guess he noticed that.

Finally sparing me a glance he took off his coat and threw it on me, not taking off his eyes off the road.

I took it, it was warm, big and cozy. Somehow it relaxed me.

Then after a moment he answered my question.

“Why did I kill him?” I looked at him as he spoke “Because no one lays their filthy hands on my sister.”