"Bring me down, you simpleton!" you snarled, struggling from the Brit.
"But Princess, you've worked so hard. take time to rest! ...Excuse me." He tossed you over his shoulder and forcefully brought you to your room. This day, you didn't slept. The sun had risen, your eyes didn't wanted to close, craving for more works.
You were current the head of the family and planning to retire soon. The Divinitá Della Morte Famiglia or the Gods of Death's Family, the feared organization here in Italy. All of the member of this family are all professional assassins from different countries. Messed up with them? You won't be able to run away. The Family had a top 7 elite assassins or the 7 Gods alive on Earth according to the Italian citizens. Arthur Kirkland from the United Kingdom, Alfred F. Jones from U.S.A, Mathias Kohler of Denmark, Kiku Honda of Japan, Ivan Braginski of Russia, Ludwig Beilschmidt of Germany and YOU. Your brother had been killed by the ot