Mafia Princess

Chapter-6

Akira's POV

In the footage it shows

the basement. And it's not a normal basement. It has actual prison cells. In those cells there are people tortured and chained up. I let out a shaky breath as I try to stop my hands from shaking so I can find answers to the hundreds of question I have right now.

So it's pretty obvious they are involved in illegal shit and probably have a huge underground job cause this basement is huge.

I hack up past footages of the basement and let me just tell you I'm terrified. That's an understatement. My entire family torturing people is not good site. At least Xander doesn't torture them. They all seem like strangers to me while they torture people. They act like some psychopath. But who am I kidding I act exactly the same during missions. I guess it runs in the blood.

Now that I think about it if they are the Russian mafia or have anything related to Russians I'm packing my bag and running. Why? Well the Russians are ruthless they kill everyone for fun including innocent lives and they don't just kill people they torture them to death. They are the reason the underworld has a bad name.

If my family is the Italian, Spanish or American mafia then I'm throwing a mini party. Seriously I sound like a crazy person but it means my family share same interests as me and I won't be a freak in their eyes cause the do similar shit. Plus those three mafia are the top mafias but they don't kill innocent or harm them in anyway.

By the things I have found it seems they own the mafia and not only work for them cause I have found multiple rooms filled to brim with weapon and the third floor is filled with shipment items. There are many offices also in that floor where I think they plan and do all the mafia shit. So basement and third floor are mafia floor.

I was not gonna hack into dad's office computer but I need to now. They have pretty high security protecting their computers but being the best hacker (Hey I can boast sometimes right?) it's pretty easy for me. All these file are about shipment and security plans which I seriously could not care less about.

My tense shoulders immediately relax and my shaking hands stop as I let out a sigh of relief. So I was right they do own a mafia and not only that to my luck it's the Italian mafia. That's all information I need so I erase all traces that I've mess with their stuff and other traces so that it's now impossible to know anyone hacked into anything. I close my laptop and put on the bedside table.

I lay down on my back this time gently to avoid to hurt my legs or ribs. They are the Italian mafia meaning I'm the lost princess. OH SHIT. I'm the lost princess. OMG OMG OMG. The Italian's have been look for their lost daughter who was kidnapped by the Russians when she was three. They love the little girl to death. The have turned the world upside down looking for her but unfortunately they were unsuccessful. They love her to death and I'm sure about that. They have made so many business named after her in honour of her.

Omg I'm that lost princess. There is someone who loves me. They love me. I always thought it was weird that my name was same as the lost princess. Everyone knew that they have a soft spot for her I mean me. Honestly I was always jealous of the lost princess cause she had people who loved her more than their own life and now realizing it's me is unbelievable. I'm pretty sure that my family will never lay a hand on me now but it's hard to get rid of old habits though.

Tears rapidly leave my eyes I think about how there are people who love me more than their life. And I'm saying this cause they have risked their lives hundreds of time in hope of finding me.

The sound of my phone ringtone snaps me out of my thought. I stand up straighter causing me to hiss in pain. I reach for my phone and answer it seeing it's from first in hand James.