As we entered the room, it was exactly the same as always. Everybody turned to me and stood there in silence. The women, who are still less then the 16th part of the whole group, are glearing at my dress in jealousy and also the dress of Sophia, who was going with me while holding my hand, got pretty much looks. It is green, with a pretty big cut-out in the back, it nearly reaches her ass. And it was short. About ten centimeters above her knee. Laura and Mila got a blue and green dress again, even though they had a little different style at the skirts they were longer and also wider. Even my dress was tighter... And now, Vani's dress. It was dark purple with some light elements in the skirt. (If you can't imagine, I'll try to draw it at some point.) She was also wearing earrings with light purple stones in them, as well as a necklace with a single stone. Her shoes, which were actually the flatest I had, she looked good in. She doesn't like High Heels. Even though I love them. Well, we reached the podium. This time, just Vani and I were allowed to enter it. I stepped forward. "Welcome to another party guys!!! You know who I am. And you are about to get a new member! VANESSA SCHWAB! She is one of my best friends, so better be polite." The last sentence I said with a death glare into the audience. When I stepped off th podium with Vani, she was pale like she saw a ghost. Probably me. Because she doesn't know the person in front of her. I have always been her "Bro" or her  "Dude". I guess, she doesn't get, that this is the new me. And if she wants to stay and also stay alive, she will probably have to deal with me. With the new me.

~timeskip (four years later)

The years after Vani entered the mafia, nothing really interesting happened. Actually, now is the next big festival. Tina is 14 years old. That means, that she is old enough to start her training. I was going to be her coach, and she knew that I would be a really hard trainer. But she needs a strong hand. (It is midnight at my place right now.... Wow...) Well, she was quite good. That is what I realised quick. She is quick and good at learning and taking critic. I wasn't that good in it with 14.... Well, she is good. And she will get even better...

~next timeskip (two years later)

Tina turned 16. Old enough to get her tattoo. My twins are 10 and my little daughter is 6. I am 30, my wife is 31 and some of my friend got old. I don't want to name their age here. Well, the party got closer and Tina got nervous. "What if they don't like me? Or even hate me?" I told her that they wouldn't, because she is my daughter. At that she started crying. "But I don't want to be liked because you are my mom, I want to be liked because they like me. I am actually waiting for this for so long..." Seems like she had the problem before... So I pulled her up from the chair, while I did her hair and make up, and put her in front of the mirror. "So Baby, look at the mirror. Look at those two strong women. We Roch the world, okay? And today, you will be the most glamourus princess put there." She hugged me and got in her dress quickly. It was blue like the sky at midnight with a little range of glitter at skirt and her sleeves. It was floor-length and the also dark blue shoes fitted her perfectly. Together with the blue smokey-eyes and eyeliner, as well as a light pink lipstick she was a beauty. I was wearing my normal stuff. My Favorit heels, you know which ones I mean, and a red dress. Out of a sudden Sophia walked in on me and Tina. She looked at us, then ran up to us in heels, compliments to her, that she hasn't broken her ankle yet. She told us, that she was here to get us and bring us down. Tina would get the tattoo of the Ricci family. That was sure, since she appeared at our doorstep.
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Pretty long chapter. Actually, I guess that this will be one of the last. One more chapter run my opinion and I am done.