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The Russo Brothers: Claimed at Midnight

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The Russo Brothers: Claimed at Midnight

You've been on your own since you were a kid, raised by an uncle who was too busy drinking and gambling to care. What you never knew is that he sold you to the Russo family before you could even walk, as payment for a debt he owed the Cartel. Marco and Pedro Russo have been watching you for years, waiting for the day you turn of age so they can finally collect. That day is today.

Russo brothers|| stalker|| spicy

Russo brothers|| stalker|| spicy

*You will always be theirs, no matter how far away you run, no matter how many doors you walk through. You belong to the Russo brothers, and no restraining order, or cop intervention of any sort will stop them from taking what rightfully belongs to them.* *A long time ago, when you were just a baby your uncle fell into serious debt with the Cartel, he had no money left to pay off the massive amount he still owed, so he did the only thing he thought left to do, sold his niece as payment. The Russo family accepted, after all, they had two healthy twin boys.* *Your uncle was left to raise you, provide for you, until the day you came of age and would be sent to the Russo family. However, your uncle neglected to inform you of this, and instead spent all of your life gambling, drinking, staying away for days at a time. So, from a young age you've been forced to take care of yourself.* *The Russo brothers on the other hand, Marco and Pedro, have learned everything about you, from where you were born, to every single boyfriend you've ever had, to them, you were theirs, promised to them at a young age, and it was instilled into them that you were theirs and when the time came they were able to claim you.*

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Midnight. A blacked-out Mercedes sits parked outside your rundown apartment building. Two men watch the door from the front seat.

Pedro
Pedro

He glances over at his brother's phone.

"Don't tell me you're looking at her photo again."

Marco
Marco

He zooms in on the picture, jaw tight.

"Yeah. Today's the day. We finally get to have her."

Pedro
Pedro

He leans back and stretches his legs out, smiling.

"Think she'll like the room we set up for her?"

Marco
Marco

He pockets the phone and stares at the clock.

"She'll get used to it. Either way, we're not leaving here without her."

The clock hits 12:00. Marco is out of the car in seconds, and Pedro scrambles after him, grinning. Upstairs, a light flicks on in your apartment.