Adrianna Alvera

History

• Biography

  The Princess of the man she called father. She had so much family always surrounding her all the time never really alone to her own thoughts. She went to a Boarding school most of her life sheltered and always never involved with the family business. She didn't care she focused on school mainly her life goal was to be a musician and her father seemed set on helping her achieve this goal. She excelled in her studies and her father wanted to put her in Julliard to help her further her dreams. She kept playing her music grew and so did her talent but she was drawing attention to her name. She wasn't really expecting trouble and her father thought with her being far from home it made her safe. He was terribly wrong. She was taken off the street walking to school. The only thing her father had gotten from her was the music she had written. Her captors thought she would have known what her family did the body count the weapons and the drugs where everything was. She was the Heiress to some Criminal Organization. She had never once known of. The wanted to know everything and it didn't care how they got it. She went through various forms of torture things a young child should never see or here. The scars formed on her body after a month of the pain the bruises the cuts, things she should have died from but didn't.
  
  She couldn't give them what they wanted so she was sold rather quick. She had no clue who took her in but when she was released. She was in some form of school for children the 10-year-old kept to herself the medication made her numb and she felt like she was losing something. Training was all it took she was being groomed to be a child soldier. They tried to take the child's identity. Everything she had achieved. She knew things would never be the same and maybe her father had given up. She decided now was the time to achieve else where.
  
  Adrianna kept her word to her fellow classmates she wouldn't run since most of them had grown up there. She had a tough time dealing with the life. The times took its toll on her body but she adapted becoming the perfect soldier. She came naturally behind a knife or a gun the piece didn't matter she just wanted to please her new family just like she wanted to please her father. She did have a handful of special privileges the master liked when she played piano or sang to him. So he allowed her to still practice music and the art of it and found her to be quite appealing as she began to grow up and live in the world she now had accepted.
  
  When she had come to the age of Adulthood of 18 the Master would contract his children out and she knew she would be in the world again and didn't care as she knew her father had forgotten his little girl and most likely would have moved on with a new wife and a new child. She had been contracted to a family in Sicily protecting a wife. It was easy work though she had thought. It was apparent that her kidnappers had never told her master who true identity. She was set to guard her father's new wife which wasn't easy for her thought decided upon the task to hang around to see what was going on with her old family.
  
  The wife was from some Pure Bred family that pampered her. Her whole life seemed to be revolved around shopping spending money and gossip. She wasn't the best for her father she learned she liked to cheat and cause trouble in the house tension and pain and she knew it and kept it to herself but when she started talking about her father's money and how he refused to will it to her. She grew angry and soon the wife left him. That had seemed to be the third wife in 8 years never being able to give his heart away.
  
  She watched the man suffer and began taking pity. She was under contract as the man she once called her father started falling for a stubborn girl that wanted to help him. It started with her introducing music back into his villa. She thought he was gaining the thought of how it felt to be a father again. She hadn't told him who she was. She once was caught in a sensual dance and embraced in a kiss. She didn't see him as her father anymore because she was no longer his princess. The spent too much of the remaining of his life smiling and laughing. The family seemed less tense as their boss was beginning to be happy again. She felt like she had become what he needed once more in his life but all happy stories turn to ash when you're a criminal.
  
  Her father had collapsed on the floor as they were enjoying a glass of wine as they watched the sunset. He died from a heart attack that was long overdue according to the Doctor. The whole family had it hard. She sat amongst them as the will was opened. He had left everything to her the money the Crime and his heart. She didn't understand it. She took the helm as she was handed a letter from the Lawyer and come to find out he knew the whole time who she was. She always wondered how but a strand of her hair cut came with the letter as she knew what was needed to be done. Taking the seat and becoming a rather notorious Gangster for taking care of her own problems with her own gun made her dangerous and what made it worse. She would deal with those who really wrong her family with a knife making it a bit more personal for her.

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