Thread: A Twisted Family Affair (Ava & xMILENKOx)

Standing amongst the crowd of people awaiting friends and family was Gabriella's uncle Master Sergeant Frank David Kennedy or Frank to those who knew him outside of the military. Frank was a former Green Beret who was forced to retire after a accident during a training exercise left a bullet mere inches from his heart, the incident was quickly resolved and Frank received a might fine pension from the military who feared he and his family would sue. After all Frank's father was one of the biggest men on wall street and he could buy the best legal team in the country and sue the ass off anyone who crossed him, the old man was as ruthless in business as he was in his personal affairs. After retiring from the Military Frank could not face returning to New York City and with his father's health deteriorating he joined his father at his ranch in the middle of nowhere in the Alaskan mountains where he took care of his father and the ranch. Even after his father's death he remained at the ranch living alone, almost rejecting society and civilization enjoying a life away from people with only a handful of animals to keep him company between the odd visits from friends and family. Frank stood towering over all those who stood around him and his large muscular build helped him stand out from the crowd, though his generic veteran attire set him out from those around him dressed like normal people. His messy shoulder length dark brown hair was brushed back and held flat beneath his prized green beret that sat proud of place upon his head like a crown that let everyone know who saw him he was a guy not to be fucked with. A short dark brown beard added to his wild man appearance while his hazel eyes watched the arrivals gate like a hawk. Frank was clad simply in a olive green military shirt with the sleeves cut off with a pair of forest camouflage combat trousers that were tucked into a pair of old black combat boots. A long brown military coat hung from his shoulders giving him the appearance of a homeless man and not a man who was a partner in his father's multimillion dollar business of which his brother Gabriella's father John Michael Kennedy ran. John had been named after JFK and was the complete opposite of his brother, Frank was the muscle and John was the brains and the man keeping their father's empire alive. With a recent photograph of Gabriella in his hand Frank kept a eye out for his niece whom upon identifying her swallowed hard. Jesus christ... He muttered to himself in disbelief, last time he saw her at his father's funeral she was just a small child and now here stood a young woman who was the doppelganger of her mother at her age. He sighed at the thought of having to entertain a 16 year old rich kid for a month at his ranch which was not luxury holiday home, it was a big fancy building but it was not holiday home. Frank's father had built it originally as a place for him to get away from the city and enjoy the simple life hunting, fishing, horse riding and other such activities that were unavailable in the big city and did not require electricity or the internet. Frank knew this was going to be a interesting month, it had been almost a year since he had guests and they were friends of his from the military who wanted to hunt deer! Gabriella!.. over here!.. Frank shouted in his deep husky voice as he waved his left hand in the air to try and get her attention. Casually pushing his way through the crowd he approached his niece and wasted no time in taking her bags from her. He was unsure how to greet her, after all he had little contact with anyone who was not a working man. How was your flight?.. He asked trying to make convocation as he stood in front of her like some kind of servant here to carry her luggage and take her to her hotel.