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復讐者 Angelica Badeuax 復讐者
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[SORRY FOR MY LAZY OC'S YALL BUT I'M GOING TO FIX IT LATER <3]
[I'm planning to have this character, RP, and I'll figure out more about her backstory and purpose later on.]
(20% Done)
[SORRY FOR MY LAZY OC'S YALL BUT I'M GOING TO FIX IT LATER <3]
[I'm planning to have this character, RP, and I'll figure out more about her backstory and purpose later on.]
Basic Information
First Name:
Angelica
Surname:
Devereux Badeuax
Preferred Name:
Although not all the time, she prefers to be called Electra.
Aliases:
Not really, Aliases aren’t used that often in the country she was raised in.
Gender:
Female
Age:
Currently, Angelica is 15 years of age.
Height:
She stands at around 162 centimeters, which is below average for her biological family for women.
Weight:
46 Kilograms.
Build:
It would be safe to say that she had an ectomorph build.
Skin Color:
Similar to her sister, she has beautiful, shiny, ivory colored skin.
Eye Color:
Although not praised as much as her sister’s cerulean eyes, Angelica herself has light brown eyes that are not really considered to be
Hair Style:
Although it varies depending on her outfit, she has long, beautiful blonde hair that effortlessly reaches her lower thighs. She also contains rather messy wispy bangs that lay down on her face.
First Name:
Angelica
Surname:
Preferred Name:
Although not all the time, she prefers to be called Electra.
Aliases:
Not really, Aliases aren’t used that often in the country she was raised in.
Gender:
Female
Age:
Currently, Angelica is 15 years of age.
Height:
She stands at around 162 centimeters, which is below average for her biological family for women.
Weight:
46 Kilograms.
Build:
It would be safe to say that she had an ectomorph build.
Skin Color:
Similar to her sister, she has beautiful, shiny, ivory colored skin.
Eye Color:
Although not praised as much as her sister’s cerulean eyes, Angelica herself has light brown eyes that are not really considered to be
Hair Style:
Although it varies depending on her outfit, she has long, beautiful blonde hair that effortlessly reaches her lower thighs. She also contains rather messy wispy bangs that lay down on her face.
Origins
Date of Birth:
December 31st 2007
Place of Birth:
Palermo, Sicily
Nationality:
Italian
Race:
The girl mainly considered herself to be widely of English, and Polish descent due to an ancestry test.
Sexual Orientation:
She is Heterosexual currently, and has hooked up with many guys throughout her high school back in the United States of America, although due to trauma, she is silenced, claiming to be asexual, although she really is heterosexual.
Religious Beliefs:
It's unknown what religion she falls under.
Political Beliefs:
It's also unknown what political belief she falls under. She doesn't have an opinion for either.
General Appearance
Appearance:
Personality:
The girl is kind-hearted, yet a bit annoying. She is really active around others, and is very much extroverted. As a matter of a fact, that’s what she was known for back in America.
Character Voice:
Ibuki
MAJOR WIP
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Hobbies:
Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities:
Skills:
Quirks:
Family:
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Backstory:
(READ CELESTE DEVEREUX BIO BEFORE READING THIS)
She remembers vaguely. The time she had seen her older, more successful sister in an Italian mall on an escalator. Angelica was going up the escalator, whilst her sister was going down. At the time, Angelica didn’t know her sister was truly related to her, yet that sharp stare from Celeste stuck with the young girl for many years. The young girl was around 8, with her step-family, living a happy life. Her step-mother was loving, and made her feel at home. She built upon her strong work ethic. Her step-brother is around 10. Although he is well aware that she was adopted, he does not value her any less. And finally, her step-father, the one who treated his daughter like a princess. It was a perfect family until that girl she saw on the escalator. The one with the sharp stare slaughtered her whole family. She never knew the reason behind her assassination, it’s just that all she remembers is seeing her behind the mask.
Now, who exactly is Angelica’s sister? Well, that was explained already in the past. As a matter of fact, Angelica’s sister is my previous OC, Celeste Devereux. For those that have met my OC IC, you might be wondering how her, the rather stoic girl was able to kill a family and live with it. Well, she wasn’t able to. Those who have connected with Celeste on a deeper level IC know that she has killed 16 innocent people, and a part of those 16, was her own sister’s step family. Now how could she? Celeste flamed her uncle for nearly killing her father, and said that you shouldn’t kill family, right? Well, Celeste was a woman of her word… Kind of. Celeste never meant to kill her biological sister’s step-family by intent, and she didn’t even know about the existence of her sister until months after the assassination. This drove Celeste into depression after she realized how many families she had ended and potential happy moments were destroyed. But we are not here to talk about Celeste. We are here to talk about a shorter story about Angelica Badeaux.
It all started with two brothers who had been forced by Nazi’s in the 1940’s to move from their home country of Poland to Hungary, where they lived a rather secretive life, not keeping a high profile. Times were hard in the once beautiful and thriving country. Due to The Great Depression, Hungary was hit hard in terms of economic status. The worst hyperinflation was occurring, making an entire month of a man’s salary just enough to buy a single egg. As a result, a major amount of crime was present, protests turned into riots which turned into manslaughter. While all this was happening, one brother named Damian who was only fourteen, was only attempting to survive with his older brother, Adam who was slightly older at sixteen. They had to make it out of the country. They had to move somewhere. Even if it was a fascist country, at least the inflation wouldn’t be as bad as Hungary. They knew about the risks of the Hungarian border patrol. They knew they would die. But their hunger. Their instincts had told them to shrug off the risks and make a run for it. Either they get detained and executed by Hungarian border or die of starvation and sickness. Days and nights turned into weeks and months until the duo was given somewhat of an opening to escape the hell that their country had to offer. The border patrol was at lunch, and overconfidence led to them giving an opening for anyone to leave. So, Adam decided to give it a try, whilst Damian wanted to save all the malnourished children, and hopefully cross the border into Slovenia. After arguing for a solid 2-3 minutes about their decision, the brothers decided to split, and Damian went back to the city and gathered all the children he could to try and escape Hungary once and for all. Unfortunately, not all can be helped. But we’ll get back to that later.
For now, Adam was running as fast as he could into Slovenia. Adam remembered the days when he would play football with his brother, running as fast as he could with the ball to try and score. Unfortunately, in the football match from long ago, Damian was able to catch up to Adam, and push him whilst he was running at full speed, which resulted in a leg injury. He remembers his unfortunateness, and now he shall learn from his mistakes and run no matter what. This isn’t a game anymore; this is real life. He made it across the border after long minutes of running that felt like long, gruesome hours. He made it. He escaped hell and made it to Slovenia. Although he knows his story doesn’t stop here. He plans to take a boat to Sicily, as he has strong family ties with an already existing mafia boss there. He could easily get a ranking in the mafia, wanting to level up his position in the mafia to boss so she could make his own rules. It was all but a fantasy for Adam as of right now. But he could not stop wondering what happened to his brother.
The cross from Slovenia into Italy was rather difficult, although way easier than the escape from Hungary. It was only hours into this newfound country that Adam realized that he had no support system here. He knew nobody in Slovenia, and never even spoke the language. But in order to survive, he had to learn basic sayings in the Slovenian language. He tried to look for someone to tutor him, although nobody was willing to help except for one man. This one man ended up aiding Adam to the point where he could speak conversational Slovenian, and eventually, Adam put his trust in this Slovenian man named Leo. Leo had a boat that could possibly get from the Slovenian border to Italy via the Mediterranean. He was a calm man of around 32 years of age, willing to do anything to help friends out in this crisis. It was a hard goodbye for Adam to say, although he knew to achieve his dream, he had to move on.
He set sail from Trieste, planning to sail all the way to Venice to stop for a re-supply, and fully move to Sicily. Adam was alone on his long trip to Venice by boat, and he couldn’t stop thinking. What happened to his brother? Did he make it out? Is he in Italy already? Was he executed? These negative thoughts ran through his head and stressed Adam out to the point where he was almost ready to give up... It was a dark, starry night during Adam’s boat trip. He would lay down on the front of the boat, watching the stars, hopeless. He asked God why his people must go through this. He himself and millions of other people were dying, starving, and nothing was happening. None of this holy spiritual magic that was mentioned in the bible was happening, yet it feels like end times. Adam was wondering how long he would last in this cruel world. Everything was going to end for Adam. He gave up. Until he saw Sirius. The North Star. He was weirdly inspired by Sirius. Despite being many light-years away, the star still shined valiantly for many generations and eras. The star shined brighter than any other in the night sky. Despite competing with billions, trillions, potentially quadrillions of numbers of stars, it still chose to be the greatest among them. He was inspired by this, and decided to keep going. He, if not him, one of his family members will be Earth’s Sirius. When Sirius was formed, it never just gave up trying to be a star, all the elements and steps needed to form the star continued for years until the process was done. The results? Something that will be respected, seen, and studied among civilizations for millions of years. Why give up on a simple boat ride. He shouldn’t be thinking about what could’ve happened, but accept the greatest possibility and move on with his life. Adam stood up on his boat, and screamed at the top of his voice that he was going to be the greatest. He was going to be the most reigning Mafia boss there is with a story that could be told for generations, and that he himself had a power that nobody else had, and that would be the courage to never fall, never surrender, and keep going…
1972
Years have passed, and thankfully, Adam was able to make it to Italy, and eventually after many days without sleep and constant training as well as stealth, precision, and training his reactions, Adam was able to successfully become one of, if not the most deadliest hitmen in Italy’s complete history. His footsteps almost sound silent, thus being able to easily kill people without much of a fight. Adam was legendary during his time, and because of his status, he was promoted to Underboss, just a little while away from the role of Godfather. The boy was a man now happily married to a beautiful Italian woman with three children. Ever since these children were a young age, they’ve known about what their father does, so naturally, they would attempt to become a part of the Mafia as well. It was a night away from Adam’s promotion, and as the Underboss was getting ready for bed, he had heard a faint door slamming sound from his living room, so naturally, he went to check it out. It was nothing? Just in case, Adam went to take a peek at the room of his children to see if they had snuck out, and as usual, Stasius (17 y/o), the eldest, had. He complains about them doing their stupid antics the night before the biggest day of his life, but hey, a father’s got to do what a father’s got to do. Adam went to look for Stasius in the vast city of Palermo which was successful. Although what came after this was definitely unexpected. Stasius pulled out a whole assault rifle from his back, staring at his father, saying how he controls him, and “The Mafia” will give him a raise if he is able to kill one of a major rival mafia’s Underbosses, soon to be Boss. With a heavy heart, Stasius shot his father right up until he bled out, and after he realized what he had done (Stasius), he cursed himself for killing one of the only people who cared for him just for a Mafia that never saw him as anything due to his low ranking.
“It was for another Mafia, wasn’t it?”
Stasius chooses not to respond orally, but slowly nods his head with eyes shifted to the starry night sky.
“I knew it. Goddammit Stasius… you were a smart kid. You could not have become like a doctor or something?”
While Adam laughs to himself, Stasius starts sobbing, kneeling down on the hard, cold concrete, throwing his rifle around 3-4 meters away from him. Adam realizes that it would be too dangerous to reveal any future Mafia plans to family members, as you cannot even trust them. Adam’s last words are the following.
“If you plan to continue with this, never tell your wife, your kids, your brothers. Nobody about your status. You got me Junior?”
Stasius promised on it. He promised to never reveal the Mafia in his life which ended up benefiting the family in the long run.
1990
Now Stasius must go through his own struggles, and eventually, he was able to achieve what his father did not. He was now a Mafia Boss, as a matter of a fact, he was a major ally with the same Mafia that his father was in. Stasius himself now had children of his own, as a matter of a fact, he had four of them already. The eldest was Bella (12 y/o) and after that was Luciana (10 y/o) then fraternal twins both of 7 years of age, Alessandro and Andrei. All of his kids strived to be something in life that was never related to crime due to the way that their South African mother had placed strict rules on them. Bella wanted to be a doctor and had the potential to. She constantly gets good grades and is very well-mannered. Luciana wanted to move to the United States and become a surgeon, Alessandro and Andrei both never decided on what they wanted to be in life yet, although everything would change when they would discover a book written by a certain German communist a long time ago. Although not proficient enough in reading to fully understand what Karl Marx was talking about, Andrei was somewhat inspired. Everyone gets the same thing? That truly sounds like a utopia. No poverty and no overly rich people. It was a beauty in concept. Before Andrei even knew what to do in life, he knew he had to revive the USSR somehow. It was dying. Andrei knew that communism was the only way out of our “corrupted” societies, yet he wondered why it was failing for all of these countries. It enraged the 7-year-old as much as a politically concerned 7-year-old could get. Basically, he didn’t care, he just wondered why communism was failing, and he wanted to be a political figure when he got older.
Well. That failed. For some reason, Andrei’s family decided to take a business trip to Russia just to see everything going on in the falling country. This is when Andrei realized that utopia’s don't exist. No matter what, a perfect world cannot be created by an imperfect society. He saw malnourished children, as well as once strong, rich men now on their knees, begging for breakfast so they can supply their family. The 7-year-old thought that he could take matters into his own hands by stealing bread from a seller, and giving it to a hungry man on the cold, Moscow street. Unfortunately, the seller noticed, and ran after the child as if he were to kill him. So, by pure instinct, and just like his grandfather, he ran as fast as he could throughout the city, hoping to not get caught. He made it to a safe enough placer after long minutes of running that felt like long, gruesome hours. But now, he was lost. He had no idea where his family was, nor could he possibly try and find them. Well, now Andrei’s gone. But we’ll get back to what he did in another backstory.
Meanwhile, Alessandro was worried sick for his brother. Weeks passed by since Andrei’s disappearance, and Stasius tried everything possible to find his lost son, but to no avail. You might be thinking, why is only Andrei getting all the misfortune? Well, it’s about to get a whole lot worse for his fraternal twin brother. Alessandro was on a plane ride to the United Kingdom to visit his cousins right after leaving the falling USSR. It was a dark, stormy night. Lightning was able to be seen from the plane, whilst it was going through the worst case of turbulence ever. Then, the unluckiest thing happened to Alessandro and his family. Lightning struck the plane, which destroyed one of its engines. People were panicking, screaming even. Some were passing out of shock. Alessandro barely knew what was going on. That is until the impact had happened. Luckily, the plane was over land, and it ended up crashing into the Scottish wilderness. The plane's explosion was able to be heard from kilometers away, although nobody was close enough to hear it. There were absolutely no survivors other than the 7-year-old boy, who was now in the same situation as his brother. Alessandro was alone. He couldn’t get his mind off of the same thing every hour of the day. What happened to his brother? Is he safe with someone? Is he in another country? Was he killed? These negative thoughts ran through his head and stressed Alessandro out to the point where he was almost ready to give up. It was a dark, starry night during the 7-year-olds several kilometer journey just to find someone. He would lay down in the grass, watching the stars, hopeless. He asked God why innocent passengers must go through this. Alessandro was wondering how long he would last in this cruel world. He was malnourished out in the middle of nowhere. From the primary school geography lessons that they taught, he could tell that he was still in Europe. Maybe in France, who knows? Why would it matter at this point?
Hours after the plane crash, Alessandro was looking around to see if anyone was there, and luckily, he was able to find someone. A girl who seems to be around his age along with her father who looks to be in his early 30’s. The girl exclaimed to her father that she saw an injured boy, although Alessandro couldn’t tell since he never learned English. Her father realized, and ran to the boy, checking up on him, placing him on his shoulders, and carrying him back to their house that they had around half a kilometer away from where they stood currently. Alessandro was treated to a meal, and had made a new friend. His new friend’s name was Alice, which was the girl I talked about earlier. Alessandro couldn’t communicate to the man via English, so he was lost. But something unexpected happened. The man introduces himself as Henry, who can speak fluent Sicilian Italian. After that revelation, Henry could finally get answers from this boy, although when Alessandro introduces himself, Henry seemed to be a lot less outgoing than when the duo first met. Two days later, Alessandro is led to London, the capital of England where Alessandro claims where his cousins are.
2001
Years later, Alessandro learns English, and is rather thriving in his cousin's house in London, where he is now being raised and going to school. He is now eighteen years of age, and had taken a trip to Italy with his cousins for a family reunion. There, he meets several of his family members, although he is still disappointed to see that his brother was not there. He walks down a certain aisle that was walked by his father when his grandfather was killed by pure coincidence, and of course, Alessandro wouldn’t know the story behind his grandfather's death, but it seems as if life repeats itself. Andrei was spotted, although his expression never seemed excited despite not seeing his brother for years and being trapped in the USSR. As a matter of a fact, he seemed angry, enraged even.
“I’ll give you one chance Alessandro.”
“W- What do you mean? Brother! I haven’t seen you in so lo-”
“Silence, you join the Mafia, or you die”
An assault rifle was pulled by Andrei, and it was aimed at the floor. Alessandro fell into shock. His own brother becoming a criminal? What mafia is he talking about? Why is he not excited to see him?
“What… Mafia”
“I could’ve killed you right on the spot for a fortune of euros for what you did all those years ago, but I’m giving you a chance to join my side. Accept it, will you not?”
Alessandro stared at his brother sternly with much anger, although you could see it in his eyes. You could see the sadness in his eyes. He hasn’t lost his brother physically, although mentally. He’s as gone as his parents.
“You were such a good boy Andrei. And you join some Mafia?”
“Leave the past in the past. It was the only way I could get out of the place you all left me in.”
“I didn’t leave you there, and what did I even do?”
“Join it or I will assassinate you and your friends a block back.”
With no choice to pick, Alessandro reluctantly picked to join the Italian Mafia. Alessandro essentially disappeared from society, training in hiding with his brother to become a hitman. Although killing was something that the boy was greatly against, he had to learn how to unless he gets killed. Plus, he was exceptional at it too. I guess this will be his new lifestyle in the Sicily Mafia until he can find some way out.
2007
Time passed and passed, and Alessandro had his first child in 2005. This was meant to be the perfect child, and Celeste was indeed. That’s why Angelica was planned to be even greater, although she ended up being a little bit less than planned. It was December 31st, 2008 Angelica was just an average child, not the intelligent child like her sister. You could tell the lack of development that Angelica had, and she wasn’t going to be anywhere close to her sister. Out of anger, Alessandro shipped his newborn child to America, where she was given to the Badueax family. Angelica was raised in Florida, United States, and ended up being much better than Celeste socially. Angelica was above average, 72nd percentile in the entire state for her age, and she was really popular. Growing up in the high-class, Angelica was given practically everything she wanted, and just like her sister, she humbled herself despite being raised in a rich family. Angelica never once knew that she was adopted, and assumed that she was a part of her family her whole life.
BACKSTORY NOT DONE?
(READ CELESTE DEVEREUX BIO BEFORE READING THIS)
She remembers vaguely. The time she had seen her older, more successful sister in an Italian mall on an escalator. Angelica was going up the escalator, whilst her sister was going down. At the time, Angelica didn’t know her sister was truly related to her, yet that sharp stare from Celeste stuck with the young girl for many years. The young girl was around 8, with her step-family, living a happy life. Her step-mother was loving, and made her feel at home. She built upon her strong work ethic. Her step-brother is around 10. Although he is well aware that she was adopted, he does not value her any less. And finally, her step-father, the one who treated his daughter like a princess. It was a perfect family until that girl she saw on the escalator. The one with the sharp stare slaughtered her whole family. She never knew the reason behind her assassination, it’s just that all she remembers is seeing her behind the mask.
Now, who exactly is Angelica’s sister? Well, that was explained already in the past. As a matter of fact, Angelica’s sister is my previous OC, Celeste Devereux. For those that have met my OC IC, you might be wondering how her, the rather stoic girl was able to kill a family and live with it. Well, she wasn’t able to. Those who have connected with Celeste on a deeper level IC know that she has killed 16 innocent people, and a part of those 16, was her own sister’s step family. Now how could she? Celeste flamed her uncle for nearly killing her father, and said that you shouldn’t kill family, right? Well, Celeste was a woman of her word… Kind of. Celeste never meant to kill her biological sister’s step-family by intent, and she didn’t even know about the existence of her sister until months after the assassination. This drove Celeste into depression after she realized how many families she had ended and potential happy moments were destroyed. But we are not here to talk about Celeste. We are here to talk about a shorter story about Angelica Badeaux.
It all started with two brothers who had been forced by Nazi’s in the 1940’s to move from their home country of Poland to Hungary, where they lived a rather secretive life, not keeping a high profile. Times were hard in the once beautiful and thriving country. Due to The Great Depression, Hungary was hit hard in terms of economic status. The worst hyperinflation was occurring, making an entire month of a man’s salary just enough to buy a single egg. As a result, a major amount of crime was present, protests turned into riots which turned into manslaughter. While all this was happening, one brother named Damian who was only fourteen, was only attempting to survive with his older brother, Adam who was slightly older at sixteen. They had to make it out of the country. They had to move somewhere. Even if it was a fascist country, at least the inflation wouldn’t be as bad as Hungary. They knew about the risks of the Hungarian border patrol. They knew they would die. But their hunger. Their instincts had told them to shrug off the risks and make a run for it. Either they get detained and executed by Hungarian border or die of starvation and sickness. Days and nights turned into weeks and months until the duo was given somewhat of an opening to escape the hell that their country had to offer. The border patrol was at lunch, and overconfidence led to them giving an opening for anyone to leave. So, Adam decided to give it a try, whilst Damian wanted to save all the malnourished children, and hopefully cross the border into Slovenia. After arguing for a solid 2-3 minutes about their decision, the brothers decided to split, and Damian went back to the city and gathered all the children he could to try and escape Hungary once and for all. Unfortunately, not all can be helped. But we’ll get back to that later.
For now, Adam was running as fast as he could into Slovenia. Adam remembered the days when he would play football with his brother, running as fast as he could with the ball to try and score. Unfortunately, in the football match from long ago, Damian was able to catch up to Adam, and push him whilst he was running at full speed, which resulted in a leg injury. He remembers his unfortunateness, and now he shall learn from his mistakes and run no matter what. This isn’t a game anymore; this is real life. He made it across the border after long minutes of running that felt like long, gruesome hours. He made it. He escaped hell and made it to Slovenia. Although he knows his story doesn’t stop here. He plans to take a boat to Sicily, as he has strong family ties with an already existing mafia boss there. He could easily get a ranking in the mafia, wanting to level up his position in the mafia to boss so she could make his own rules. It was all but a fantasy for Adam as of right now. But he could not stop wondering what happened to his brother.
The cross from Slovenia into Italy was rather difficult, although way easier than the escape from Hungary. It was only hours into this newfound country that Adam realized that he had no support system here. He knew nobody in Slovenia, and never even spoke the language. But in order to survive, he had to learn basic sayings in the Slovenian language. He tried to look for someone to tutor him, although nobody was willing to help except for one man. This one man ended up aiding Adam to the point where he could speak conversational Slovenian, and eventually, Adam put his trust in this Slovenian man named Leo. Leo had a boat that could possibly get from the Slovenian border to Italy via the Mediterranean. He was a calm man of around 32 years of age, willing to do anything to help friends out in this crisis. It was a hard goodbye for Adam to say, although he knew to achieve his dream, he had to move on.
He set sail from Trieste, planning to sail all the way to Venice to stop for a re-supply, and fully move to Sicily. Adam was alone on his long trip to Venice by boat, and he couldn’t stop thinking. What happened to his brother? Did he make it out? Is he in Italy already? Was he executed? These negative thoughts ran through his head and stressed Adam out to the point where he was almost ready to give up... It was a dark, starry night during Adam’s boat trip. He would lay down on the front of the boat, watching the stars, hopeless. He asked God why his people must go through this. He himself and millions of other people were dying, starving, and nothing was happening. None of this holy spiritual magic that was mentioned in the bible was happening, yet it feels like end times. Adam was wondering how long he would last in this cruel world. Everything was going to end for Adam. He gave up. Until he saw Sirius. The North Star. He was weirdly inspired by Sirius. Despite being many light-years away, the star still shined valiantly for many generations and eras. The star shined brighter than any other in the night sky. Despite competing with billions, trillions, potentially quadrillions of numbers of stars, it still chose to be the greatest among them. He was inspired by this, and decided to keep going. He, if not him, one of his family members will be Earth’s Sirius. When Sirius was formed, it never just gave up trying to be a star, all the elements and steps needed to form the star continued for years until the process was done. The results? Something that will be respected, seen, and studied among civilizations for millions of years. Why give up on a simple boat ride. He shouldn’t be thinking about what could’ve happened, but accept the greatest possibility and move on with his life. Adam stood up on his boat, and screamed at the top of his voice that he was going to be the greatest. He was going to be the most reigning Mafia boss there is with a story that could be told for generations, and that he himself had a power that nobody else had, and that would be the courage to never fall, never surrender, and keep going…
1972
Years have passed, and thankfully, Adam was able to make it to Italy, and eventually after many days without sleep and constant training as well as stealth, precision, and training his reactions, Adam was able to successfully become one of, if not the most deadliest hitmen in Italy’s complete history. His footsteps almost sound silent, thus being able to easily kill people without much of a fight. Adam was legendary during his time, and because of his status, he was promoted to Underboss, just a little while away from the role of Godfather. The boy was a man now happily married to a beautiful Italian woman with three children. Ever since these children were a young age, they’ve known about what their father does, so naturally, they would attempt to become a part of the Mafia as well. It was a night away from Adam’s promotion, and as the Underboss was getting ready for bed, he had heard a faint door slamming sound from his living room, so naturally, he went to check it out. It was nothing? Just in case, Adam went to take a peek at the room of his children to see if they had snuck out, and as usual, Stasius (17 y/o), the eldest, had. He complains about them doing their stupid antics the night before the biggest day of his life, but hey, a father’s got to do what a father’s got to do. Adam went to look for Stasius in the vast city of Palermo which was successful. Although what came after this was definitely unexpected. Stasius pulled out a whole assault rifle from his back, staring at his father, saying how he controls him, and “The Mafia” will give him a raise if he is able to kill one of a major rival mafia’s Underbosses, soon to be Boss. With a heavy heart, Stasius shot his father right up until he bled out, and after he realized what he had done (Stasius), he cursed himself for killing one of the only people who cared for him just for a Mafia that never saw him as anything due to his low ranking.
“It was for another Mafia, wasn’t it?”
Stasius chooses not to respond orally, but slowly nods his head with eyes shifted to the starry night sky.
“I knew it. Goddammit Stasius… you were a smart kid. You could not have become like a doctor or something?”
While Adam laughs to himself, Stasius starts sobbing, kneeling down on the hard, cold concrete, throwing his rifle around 3-4 meters away from him. Adam realizes that it would be too dangerous to reveal any future Mafia plans to family members, as you cannot even trust them. Adam’s last words are the following.
“If you plan to continue with this, never tell your wife, your kids, your brothers. Nobody about your status. You got me Junior?”
Stasius promised on it. He promised to never reveal the Mafia in his life which ended up benefiting the family in the long run.
1990
Now Stasius must go through his own struggles, and eventually, he was able to achieve what his father did not. He was now a Mafia Boss, as a matter of a fact, he was a major ally with the same Mafia that his father was in. Stasius himself now had children of his own, as a matter of a fact, he had four of them already. The eldest was Bella (12 y/o) and after that was Luciana (10 y/o) then fraternal twins both of 7 years of age, Alessandro and Andrei. All of his kids strived to be something in life that was never related to crime due to the way that their South African mother had placed strict rules on them. Bella wanted to be a doctor and had the potential to. She constantly gets good grades and is very well-mannered. Luciana wanted to move to the United States and become a surgeon, Alessandro and Andrei both never decided on what they wanted to be in life yet, although everything would change when they would discover a book written by a certain German communist a long time ago. Although not proficient enough in reading to fully understand what Karl Marx was talking about, Andrei was somewhat inspired. Everyone gets the same thing? That truly sounds like a utopia. No poverty and no overly rich people. It was a beauty in concept. Before Andrei even knew what to do in life, he knew he had to revive the USSR somehow. It was dying. Andrei knew that communism was the only way out of our “corrupted” societies, yet he wondered why it was failing for all of these countries. It enraged the 7-year-old as much as a politically concerned 7-year-old could get. Basically, he didn’t care, he just wondered why communism was failing, and he wanted to be a political figure when he got older.
Well. That failed. For some reason, Andrei’s family decided to take a business trip to Russia just to see everything going on in the falling country. This is when Andrei realized that utopia’s don't exist. No matter what, a perfect world cannot be created by an imperfect society. He saw malnourished children, as well as once strong, rich men now on their knees, begging for breakfast so they can supply their family. The 7-year-old thought that he could take matters into his own hands by stealing bread from a seller, and giving it to a hungry man on the cold, Moscow street. Unfortunately, the seller noticed, and ran after the child as if he were to kill him. So, by pure instinct, and just like his grandfather, he ran as fast as he could throughout the city, hoping to not get caught. He made it to a safe enough placer after long minutes of running that felt like long, gruesome hours. But now, he was lost. He had no idea where his family was, nor could he possibly try and find them. Well, now Andrei’s gone. But we’ll get back to what he did in another backstory.
Meanwhile, Alessandro was worried sick for his brother. Weeks passed by since Andrei’s disappearance, and Stasius tried everything possible to find his lost son, but to no avail. You might be thinking, why is only Andrei getting all the misfortune? Well, it’s about to get a whole lot worse for his fraternal twin brother. Alessandro was on a plane ride to the United Kingdom to visit his cousins right after leaving the falling USSR. It was a dark, stormy night. Lightning was able to be seen from the plane, whilst it was going through the worst case of turbulence ever. Then, the unluckiest thing happened to Alessandro and his family. Lightning struck the plane, which destroyed one of its engines. People were panicking, screaming even. Some were passing out of shock. Alessandro barely knew what was going on. That is until the impact had happened. Luckily, the plane was over land, and it ended up crashing into the Scottish wilderness. The plane's explosion was able to be heard from kilometers away, although nobody was close enough to hear it. There were absolutely no survivors other than the 7-year-old boy, who was now in the same situation as his brother. Alessandro was alone. He couldn’t get his mind off of the same thing every hour of the day. What happened to his brother? Is he safe with someone? Is he in another country? Was he killed? These negative thoughts ran through his head and stressed Alessandro out to the point where he was almost ready to give up. It was a dark, starry night during the 7-year-olds several kilometer journey just to find someone. He would lay down in the grass, watching the stars, hopeless. He asked God why innocent passengers must go through this. Alessandro was wondering how long he would last in this cruel world. He was malnourished out in the middle of nowhere. From the primary school geography lessons that they taught, he could tell that he was still in Europe. Maybe in France, who knows? Why would it matter at this point?
Hours after the plane crash, Alessandro was looking around to see if anyone was there, and luckily, he was able to find someone. A girl who seems to be around his age along with her father who looks to be in his early 30’s. The girl exclaimed to her father that she saw an injured boy, although Alessandro couldn’t tell since he never learned English. Her father realized, and ran to the boy, checking up on him, placing him on his shoulders, and carrying him back to their house that they had around half a kilometer away from where they stood currently. Alessandro was treated to a meal, and had made a new friend. His new friend’s name was Alice, which was the girl I talked about earlier. Alessandro couldn’t communicate to the man via English, so he was lost. But something unexpected happened. The man introduces himself as Henry, who can speak fluent Sicilian Italian. After that revelation, Henry could finally get answers from this boy, although when Alessandro introduces himself, Henry seemed to be a lot less outgoing than when the duo first met. Two days later, Alessandro is led to London, the capital of England where Alessandro claims where his cousins are.
2001
Years later, Alessandro learns English, and is rather thriving in his cousin's house in London, where he is now being raised and going to school. He is now eighteen years of age, and had taken a trip to Italy with his cousins for a family reunion. There, he meets several of his family members, although he is still disappointed to see that his brother was not there. He walks down a certain aisle that was walked by his father when his grandfather was killed by pure coincidence, and of course, Alessandro wouldn’t know the story behind his grandfather's death, but it seems as if life repeats itself. Andrei was spotted, although his expression never seemed excited despite not seeing his brother for years and being trapped in the USSR. As a matter of a fact, he seemed angry, enraged even.
“I’ll give you one chance Alessandro.”
“W- What do you mean? Brother! I haven’t seen you in so lo-”
“Silence, you join the Mafia, or you die”
An assault rifle was pulled by Andrei, and it was aimed at the floor. Alessandro fell into shock. His own brother becoming a criminal? What mafia is he talking about? Why is he not excited to see him?
“What… Mafia”
“I could’ve killed you right on the spot for a fortune of euros for what you did all those years ago, but I’m giving you a chance to join my side. Accept it, will you not?”
Alessandro stared at his brother sternly with much anger, although you could see it in his eyes. You could see the sadness in his eyes. He hasn’t lost his brother physically, although mentally. He’s as gone as his parents.
“You were such a good boy Andrei. And you join some Mafia?”
“Leave the past in the past. It was the only way I could get out of the place you all left me in.”
“I didn’t leave you there, and what did I even do?”
“Join it or I will assassinate you and your friends a block back.”
With no choice to pick, Alessandro reluctantly picked to join the Italian Mafia. Alessandro essentially disappeared from society, training in hiding with his brother to become a hitman. Although killing was something that the boy was greatly against, he had to learn how to unless he gets killed. Plus, he was exceptional at it too. I guess this will be his new lifestyle in the Sicily Mafia until he can find some way out.
2007
Time passed and passed, and Alessandro had his first child in 2005. This was meant to be the perfect child, and Celeste was indeed. That’s why Angelica was planned to be even greater, although she ended up being a little bit less than planned. It was December 31st, 2008 Angelica was just an average child, not the intelligent child like her sister. You could tell the lack of development that Angelica had, and she wasn’t going to be anywhere close to her sister. Out of anger, Alessandro shipped his newborn child to America, where she was given to the Badueax family. Angelica was raised in Florida, United States, and ended up being much better than Celeste socially. Angelica was above average, 72nd percentile in the entire state for her age, and she was really popular. Growing up in the high-class, Angelica was given practically everything she wanted, and just like her sister, she humbled herself despite being raised in a rich family. Angelica never once knew that she was adopted, and assumed that she was a part of her family her whole life.
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