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The next morning I woke up to the sun's rays shining on my face. I looked at my phone and saw that it was already 11am. I quickly got up and went to the bathroom where I did my daily morning routine. Then I went into my walk-in closet, where I picked out a pair of black sweatpants and a pink top. I also put on my slippers and, fully dressed, I went down to the dining room.
As I walked in, I was struck by the smell of omelet. I just love omelette, you can put whatever you want in it and it always tastes nice.
My parents were no longer at the dining table and since there is only one place left, I assume they have already eaten. My brothers were already sitting at the dining table, which surprises me since they usually arrive after me. "Has Sleeping Beauty ever woken up from her beauty sleep?" came Emilio with a grin. "Yes, but beauty needs her sleep, you can see that you urgently need it," came the answer with an even broader one grin, from me. "Don't be so cheeky," Federico said. "Stay out of it, brother, that only concerns Emilio and me," I said to him. "Exactly, now the adults are talking," Emilio agreed with me with a grin. "It's okay, I'll let you continue your arguments, but Emilio remember, we have to leave soon," said Federico. Meanwhile, I sat down at the table and took an omelet with peppers, tomatoes, herbs, and cheese and a cocoa, since I don't drink coffee, it tastes so bitter.
"Where do you have to go?" I asked the two of them and then ate my omelet. "Padre needs us at the company," said Emilio. We also have several front companies that cover up the mafia business. One is here in Madrid, the others are distributed throughout Spain and abroad. They have the name "Empresa López" and we do a lot of things there, including stock trading and legal sales of firearms, knives, bombs, ammunition and other types of weapons, where most of them go to the military, but also to arms dealers. However, the transactions in the companies are legal because we separate legal from illegal so that they don't mix with each other. Of course, if we don't have enough weapons, we take some from the company, but these are exceptions, as that almost never happens, as Rafael's father is quite dutiful, which he also has to do.
We chatted for a bit and continued to eat until they had to leave and I'm now alone. Since father is in the company with my brothers and my mother is in the mafia. Since I'm bored, I just go train. The clothes I'm wearing are fine. First I go on the treadmill, where I warm up for half an hour. Then I went to the dumbbells, which I kept picking up and dropping. After I'm done warming up completely, I go to the punching bag, where I throw punches and kicks at it. Of course, I wrapped myself in bandages beforehand and put on boxing gloves over them, like I always do, because I don't have to injure myself unnecessarily during training. After the punching bag, I went to our small shooting hall, where there are things for shooting and knife throwing. First I take a weapon from there and go towards the targets in Human Firm. I always close my head and stomach a few times, with ever-increasing distance. After the shooting training, I got a few throwing knives, which I also let sink into the targets in different parts of the body, wherever the distance became wider.
Since the training was strenuous, but I still want to swim a few lengths in our pool, I go up to my room and change my clothes into a black bikini. The top is in a triangle shape and the bottom is in a thong shape. All dressed, I went out into our pool, which is about 30m wide and 2m deep. But it's not the only pool we own. We also have an indoor pool, an outdoor and indoor jacuzzi, but they are also a little larger than normal ones. I hung my new legs in the water and then let myself slide into the water. I immediately started swimming 20 lengths in the water and then got out of the water again. I dried myself off and lay down on the loungers to get even more tan than I already was. Because I'm Spanish and it's very warm there, I always have tanned skin. After a few minutes I looked at my phone and saw that it was already 4:15 p.m. Mierda. I quickly got up and went up to my room. I took off my bikini and hung it with the towel over my small drying rack that is attached to the balcony. Then I quickly went back into the bathroom and started to shower with warm water.
When I got out of the shower I wrapped myself in a fluffy towel and dried myself and my hair. I went into my walk-in closet and put on my clothes. I pulled out a black bodysuit with lace, which served as underwear and top. Then I put on white suit pants and a white suit jacket. Since the material is thin, you can also wear it in summer. I then put on black pumps, a gold watch and a gold chain. Once I was fully dressed, I went back into the bathroom and blow-dried and combed my hair. Then I went back to my room, where I put my hair in a bun that wasn't too loose but not too tight either. It hangs at the bottom of the head and I let two strands hang out at the front. I took out my makeup and put on mascara, concealer, powder, matte pink lipstick and slightly gold glittering eyeshadow. I packed two more throwing knives in protective packaging, which I carefully stow in my pants so that they don't hurt. Since I can't hide a large pistol in this outfit, I put a mini revolver in my jacket pocket. Nothing should actually happen, but safety comes first. Since weapons are banned again, but this time they don't control it, I have to hide them again. But I still think that the others also have weapons with them, just for safety. Nevertheless, the Sánchez family deserves credit for agreeing to the meeting at the López Villa, as it is also a sign of trust.
Finished and satisfied with my outfit today, I went down to the living room, where I wait for the Sánchez family to visit, who want to come at 6 p.m. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 5:45 p.m. That means they have to come any moment.
Last time they spoke of a misunderstanding because of our enmity. What did they mean by that? And why a misunderstanding? I don't think my father or my ancestors misunderstood anything, but what do I know, I didn't know my ancestors and I don't even know the reason for our enmity, which is currently being ignored.
I am interrupted from my thoughts by my family showing up at my place. I was the first one to finish today. A hundred points for me, because I'm usually always last, but whatever, back to earth.
I looked at my family. First of all, my mother, it's like we agree on what we won't do because she always wears something similar to me. She also wears a pants suit in dark blue and a black blouse that has a little lace at the top, and she also wears black pumps, a silver chain and a silver Hublot watch. As always, my father wears a black suit, a dark blue shirt, black patent leather shoes and a silver Patek Philippe watch. He chose his shirt in the color of his mother's suit. I think I rarely see you not in a suit. My brothers look the same as always. But like me and my mother, you are dressed more loosely today than at the first meeting, I just think my father just doesn't know what loose clothing is. They are both wearing black fabric trousers and a white shirt, black sneakers and a gold Rolex.
I am interrupted during my outfit examinations. By ringing the bell and hearing the engine of a car. Now the time has come, we meet the Sánchez family a second time and I can no longer avoid Santiago.
When the door opened, I briefly closed my eyes and calmed myself down. Thoughts like this popped into my head again.
Will the alleged misunderstanding be cleared up? Or is everything just escalating and we will soon be at war not only with the Russo Mafia, but also with the Sánchez Mafia?
