Okay so this is my second story and I have many I'm writing! Sorry for being so…. well dead! I hope you can all forgive me. This is a Spamano story, it is a spainxmafia!romano story to be more specific. This is a yaoi story so if you don't like, don't read. Rated M for multiple reasons. Please rate, comment, and favorite! There will be some words or sentences in Italian but don't worry, the translations will be on the bottom. Read and enjoy.

I was walking back home late at night from another one of my "jobs", trying to wipe the blood off my face. I walked up to the gates and unlocked them. I reeked of blood and sweat, not to mention the fact that I was tired and had earned some more cuts and bruises. If I could just go in, take a shower and rest, I would feel so much better. Maybe tonight I'll actually get some rest. I slowly walked up the porch steps and began to quietly opened the door. I tried not to make too much noise opening the door in case they were already asleep. Not very likely though. I walked in and closed the door when I felt someone behind me.

I turned and saw my mother. She was relatively tall and had strength that you would usually never expect from a woman, with piercing green eyes, deep chestnut brown hair with red tint that resembled a dying red rose, and lovely olive skin, but she was a horrid woman. No matter how much I hated her though, I had to respect her. I knew she hated me too. She beat me senseless and tried to kill me once, but she knows how to get away with pretty much everything. I tried to look like I cared,"Sì, madre, c'è qualcosa di te-", she slapped me right across my face,"Why can't you do anything correctly!" I felt a jerk, it was her. She was dragging me by my hair. I felt my eyes begin to tear up and she saw. Why now of all times? Why am I even tearing up? She stopped, faced me, and grabbed my face,"Wipe the tears from your eyes you ungrateful little brat. What's wrong with you? You can kill people but you can't deal with a little yelling? Pitiful!" She pushed me into my room and made me stumble and hit the floor on my back. I saw the door slam shut.Yeah so much for everyone being asleep and actually getting some rest. I sighed, propped myself up and rubbed the back of my head. I got up and went to go sit on my bed and sat on something sharp.

"Ahi!" I sprang up and looked at what I had sat on. My eyes widened a bit. No way... I've only done a few assassinations to fill in for uncle... I picked up the knife and saw it...There it was... the family's mafia insignia. I looked and saw the hair dye and the clean ebony mafia suit and hat. My heart was pounding, the thought of carving myself...they want me in the family business. This has to be a joke, it just has to be. If they were serious I would see the no-. I spotted the champagne colored envelope with a black rose seal.

Slowly picking it up and opening it, I read it quietly to myself, "Ciao piccolo Lovino, sembra essere che tuo padre ritiene che vi siano finalmente abbastanza vecchio per essere a parte del nostro piccolo business. Si può sapere come funziona, ma mi spiego comunque. Si usa il coltello per intagliare le insegne dove dovrebbe essere il tuo cuore. Come per la tintura del capelli, bisogno di fare i capelli un po' più scura. Esso non farà molto, ma sembrra essere necessaria. L'abito e cappello sono divertirsi sul vostro primo vero successo."

I felt my heart twitch. "So...It's finally time," I whispered to myself. I took off my shirt and grabbed the knife. Looking at the outline, I slowly carved the insignia on the space where my heart was supposed to be placed in. I clenched my teeth as I felt the blood trickle down my abdomen. I dropped the knife and felt myself shaking. I carefully ripped my shirt and bandaged my chest. I grabbed the dye and put it in my hair.

The hair dye didn't do anything but darken my hair. Something in me felt scared. I grabbed the lovely silver gun and admired it. I chuckled a bit,"Guess I'm really stuck in this now, huh?" Maybe I can get out of it... Wait no... If they don't get me, they will make Feli and he is too innocent. I sighed and accepted my fate. In my mind I was hoping the bleeding had stopped, but I still felt the excruciating pain.

Black slowly crept into my vision, everything became a blur. I felt myself slam down to the wooden floor. And soon all I could see was black.

First off, I would like to apologize for this being such a short chapter. I promise the next ones will be much longer. Since I just got out of school and am on break, I have more time to update! :D yay! well that's all I have to say. 2nd chapter shall be posted soon

Translations:

Ciao piccolo...-Hello little Lovino, it seems to be that your father believes that you are finally old enough to be apart of our little business. You may know how this works but I'll explain nonetheless. You use the knife to carve the insignia where your heart should be. As for the hair dye, you need to make your hair a little darker. It won't do much but it seems to be necessary. The suit and hat are self explanatory. And lastly, the silver gun, it is beautiful isn't it? Best wishes Lovino, have fun on your first real hit.

Si madre...- yes mother is there something you need?