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CRUEL is the only word Black can use to describe the world ,she was born into a world of the Mafia as a disappointment to her father .
She was a girl and an ugly one at that with unusually dark skin , that is h...
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"Am sorry dad please don't live me hear. I'll be good i promise."
"Ohhh is my little kitty scared of the dark?"
"Y-yes please don't live me here"
"Hahaha hahaha what a little bitch you are you must get that from your mother,look at you not only are you ugly you are weak and pathetic too."
"Dad please i-i wil-"
"SHUT THE FUCKUP!,YOU MISERABLE STUPID PEACE OF SHIT!,you will stay in this cell this is your new home might as well get used to it."
"Dad please i-"
"What a waste of oxygen. When am done with you ,you will be a true Volkov. A weathy heir. If i could have more children i would kill you and make another child. Useless!!"
His hand came down on my chick for the first time. Then his fist connected to my ribs breaking them. It was supposed to be my 6th birthday what kind of present is this?.
I was shouting for help,i was screaming in pain. They heard me but no one came to my aid.
My screams turn into whimpers . I had no more energy to do any of that ,what father hits their 6 year old daughter with such hate. What did i do?, whatever it is am sorry.
"Dad please what ever it is t-that i-i did *cough* .i am so-sorry p-please *cough* no more."
My words seem to have the opposite effect of what i had intended because his blows became more violent. The last thing i heard was him calling me weak and pathetic because i couldn't take the pain.
Maybe if i just close my eyes then it will end . little did i know that was the beginning of my horrible tutore filled life.
I snap my eyes open i swear i still felt the pain from my dream. I felt my chick being slapped lightly.
Black"susa lesandlana sakho ebusweni bami ngingakakusakazi ubuchopho".(get your hands off my face before i blow your brains out).
Thandeka"Haibo vuka ugeze masambe ntombo"(wakeup and take a bath we need to go baby girl). FUCK!, i forgot about her tricking me into going to the club with her.
Thandeka is my second in command ,my best friend and sister. I love her to death but she can be a thorn on my side.
Black"Ngiphe umzuzwana"(give me a minite)
Thandeka"Cha vuka !"(no wakeup)
B"I hate you"..i say getting off bed and heading to the bathroom showering again!!. This is tutore.
I wore my white body corn dress.light makeup and wore my hair down. I gazed at my reflection coming from my full length mirror and i give my self a pep talk,telling myself what was said to belittle me and making it my strength.
I look confident,i am intimidating ,i flaunt my scars like jewellery but deep down am just broken girl who needs nothing but love. The fierce women they see is my ulta ego, the one created by the physical pain and the emotional pain inflicted by my father and gand of child abusers
Not to worry though the broken little girl is burried deep within , only my mother could access her but they murdered her.
Hyping myself up is needed once in a while,so here goes nothing.
"Black you are just good for killing and running the Mafia . You are merciless,unforgiving,down right psyco and you love it. You enjoy killing and watching as life lives your victims eyes.(never the innocent lives though..am not that evil.but they think i am.and i like it that way..).
You like seeing blood staining your clothes you love the feeling of power, you feel like God deciding if they shall live or die. You are the queen of the night the strongest women that make man tremble.They bow in respect when you approach them . You are invinsible ,you have unmatched power . You go by many names but They call you "Black" the Queen of the African Mafia ." -------------------------------------------- This is my first book. Its not a good chapter but stick around the book gets better as you read .
