The Deadly Mafia Princess

(A/N:⚠️WARNING⚠️

First: English isn't my main language, I'm Norwegian so grammatical error may occur. You are free to point them out, just no need to be rude about it. Many says reading my story with an accent help them a little.

Second: Story will contain abuse, murder, torture, sexual assault and other sexual contact.

Third: This is a reverse harem story, meaning main female lead will have multiple romantic partners. And before you say a victim experience sexual assault won't have multiple partners. Then all I can tell you is read up about Empaths before you degrade the story. This story will also contain a bit of slice of life.

This will be my only warning, so if none of the above is not for you, then stop reading now. A whole bunch of negative comments ruin the experience for others that actually enjoy my stories.

- Tonje💖)

Ro's pov.

"Fucking bitch. You can't do anything right. You know this place is to be clean and breakfast ready when we come down." Weston shouted and punched me hard in my face. That made my head snap to the side and I felt the metallic taste of blood in my mouth.

Yeah this is nothing new to me. Weston, or should I say my sperm donor, usually need to punch me a time or two in the morning before I head to school.

His mousy brown hair was a mess, his stormy gray eyes was burning in anger, the nostrils to his hawk nose was widen with every breath he took.

But this punch was my fault, because I wasn't fast enough. Because the beating and treatment he gave me yesterday, made it so my body didn't want to listen.

I don't feel pain anymore, but my body still objects to some of the stuff I try to do sometimes. Because the injuries he or Ruth, who is my mother has inflicted on me.

Yesterday I had been 10 minutes late to my curfew, that's 10 o'clock at night. The dinner I'm working at, to provide money for their alcohol, drug and other addiction they may have, was packed.

Me and Mila, who is the owner had to clean up before we closed for the night. And I had my crew out doing some mission so none of them could drive me home, so that resulted in me getting a horrible beating.

But I'm pretty used to it, this is how things have been my whole life. And even though I know I can kill them in a heartbeat if I wanted to, the little girl in me just want their love. Feel the warm embrace of my father, have girly talk with my mother.

Deep down I know I will never get that, but they are my family. Despite how they treat me, I just can't give up on that hope.

"You better bring back some money today, we are running low. It's your job to keep us satisfied bitch." Ruth sheathed and all I could do was give a small nod in acceptance, before I had to leave for school.

I pick up my school bag and head out the door. I walk down the driveway and towards the school.

A little away from the house I see my crew is waiting with their cars. They always comes and pick me up in the morning, and honestly they are more family to me than my real family.

I know they want to take me away and never let me go back, but I have told them I can't give up on them. Ruth and Weston is my parents, and I just don't have it in me to give up on them.

When I get closer, Jason Gray is the first to notice me. He is my 3th in command. He is 18 years old and 194 cm tall. He has short honey blond hair, crystal blue eyes, straight nose and chiseled jawline.

Everyone in my crew is muscular and athletic. They has to be with the jobs and mission we goes on.

Jason has a twin sister, who's name is Mia and she is 172 cm tall. She has shoulder short honey blond hair, crystal blue eyes and button nose like me.

We also have Kaia Petterson, she is also 18 years old and she is 169 cm tall. She has midt back long sandy blond hair, forest green eyes and a hawk nose.

Also in my crew that I go to school with is Cassandra Driscoll but we just call her Cassidy and she is the same age as me, 17. She is 164 cm tall, she has shoulder blade long auburn brown hair, hazel green eyes and turned up nose.

And from my crew it's two more guys I go to school with, that's Liam Brown and Ace Evans.

Liam is 17 years old and 186 cm tall. He has short chocolate brown hair, light gray eyes and straight nose.

Ace is 18, and 189 cm tall. He has short sandy blond hair, sky blue eyes and straight nose.

And if you want to know what I look like, well I am 151 cm tall. So I feel like a minion next to my crew, but don't let my hight fool you. I also have waist long light ash blond hair, almond shaped eyes, violet eyes which is pretty rare.

I have a button nose and heart shaped face. Today I'm dressed in black tights, white tennis shoes, I have a black sports bra under my red baggy hoodie.

Jason comes running over to me with a worried look on his face. "Baby girl, your lip." He said when he gets closer to me.

"Yeah I got my usual greeting this morning. Don't worry about it, I will touch it up when we get to school." I said with a small smile.

I saw the others were leaning up against the two Audi A8 belonging to Jason and Ace. They are both black.

They all looked over at me with concern, they know how my home life is. Honestly we all comes from broken homes. Some of them has run away from home and are now living at my gang's HQ. And they all tell me I should move in too.

I know it would be for the better, but as said, I have a hard time giving up on them because they are my family, even if they are messed up and treat me like trash.

"Baby girl." Jason said putting one arm around my waist and one of my bruised cheek. "I don't like to see you like this. You are our leader, you shouldn't have to go through shit like this." Jason said softly and carefully wiped away the blood from my lip.

"Please don't worry so much, I will be fine, it's just a cut lip." I said smiling up at my 3th in command and one of my bestest friends. "Let's get to school, I need to cover shit up before class." I said still smiling at him and he nodded.

We all got into the two cars and headed to school.