Chapter one:wait and see

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Bang

The gunshot echos with power in the room.James Arthur also known as a mob boss or a trafficker is now laying with his dead cold body.Lifeless and turning purple within the seconds.

Guards rush in to silence everyone who is scattering panicked at my gunshots or gunshot.I back away to fled the scene.I slide my gun into the holster on my leg.My heels click harder and harder the faster I walk.

I glance to make sure no one is watching me,Excuse me ma'am no one is allowed to leave I hear a deep voice say.I look up practically breaking my neck to see a tall broad older man.Probably in his 30s or something brown eyes brown hair.

And why is that I say,Someone got shot we need everyone here at all matters.Yes sir I'm sorry I will go back I say,I start to pace to another exit I have in my mind.

I made sure to engrave any exit in case of an emergency or situation.I sped up my walk to the secret exit and bang the door to open.It doesn't fucking budge I hit it harder with a big force causing my hand to bulge a bit.

It blows open pushing in the cold breeze from outside.Fuck ya I say and start to make my way out,I turn my back to see if anyone is following,It's fucking freezing outside and I am dressed like a stripper in a short black dress and black heels.

With every breath I breath fog appears out and I start to get numb,just a few more blocks I tell myself.God why did I have to fucking park so far away I scold myself.

I start to see my car get into my view and pull out the  keys out of my little wallet thing I carry near my gun.I press the button,beep.Smoke starts reading out of the car and it starts gasing up.

I open the car door with my numb hand and step with these fucking long ass heals I have on.I start the car and hit the gas pedal with all I have and make my way back home in case anyone gets suspicious.

15 minutes later....

I pull into the driveway and park.Which I may add isn't very good I suck at fucking parallel parking or any parking for that matter.I step back outside where my use to be decent warm body now is met with the cold forever air that the earth has to provide tonight.

I walk up to the ginormous grande doors of our mansion.White pillars and black fencing with lilacs,my favorite flowers,bushes trimmed perfectly with every inch.I meet my hand to the scan so the door could open.The sensor tickles a little bit if I'm honest.

The doors slide open introducing the tall stairs into the the wide opening.At this point I am sick of these heels so I peel them off my feet where you can see my fucking bruising from the dumb shoes.

I wince at the cold marble floor meeting my bare feet as I walk up the stairs to my bedroom.Did you get the job done I hear a voice behind me say.I turn to see my father.

Yes I say and turn to head back to my room.Well make sure to get plenty of sleep ok he says in a deep tone.Why is that I say now I am intrigued.The grand ball is tomorrow Athena please don't tell me you forgot my father says scowling me.

Of course not I say putting on a fake reassuring smile.Love you dad I say making my way back so I can leave and take a shower.Athena says father,Yes I say.

Don't start a Ruckus like the last time please Athena I don't want another fight he says.What do you mean I say sarcastically holding in my laugh knowing what he is gonna say.

Don't make me repeat myself he says trying to not have to put up an argument.Fine fine I will try not to I say.Athena he says.Yes yes ok I won't I say running up the stairs.

Last ball I ended up getting into a fight with another mafia member of our enemy's,and I might have killed him and started a rivalry.That's how the Italians and us the Russians got into a rivalry.

Both my father and the leader of the Italians decided to not fight but to not get into each others way since my accident.I haven't heard of them in 5 years,but I have heard that there might be a heir becoming the leader soon.

I grab the cold handle of my bedroom door,twisting it so it makes a clicking noise.I drop my shoes near my bed with my coat that could barely cover a hand.I strip my clothes of tossing them to who knows where.

I grab the shower handle and twist it to the hot water.I head inside and my skin meets the scorching hot water that is currently burning my skin off,I like the pain tho it makes me feel something.

I have always taken the mafia business seriously.I finished school at the age of 15 with the top scores over the whole world.I trained ever since I could walk and started throwing knifes,shooting,baiting even.

I started baiting when I was 15 when I finished my school,I have a hate and live relationship with it.Yes I love being able to be in control but I hate having to use my looks for it sometimes.Even though I am one of the most feared woman,even person over the whole face of the earth.

I am drowned into my thoughts when I hear a faint noise out of the bathroom.I slowly step out careful to not make any noise.I step to the cabinet in the bathroom and slowly open it and pull out a gun I have there in case of an emergency.

I hold it to my side while I turn my head around the corner to see what the noise might have been.I see a man trying to sneak into my bedroom through my fucking window.He's covered in all black but I can still tell it's a man.

He's tall with a muscular appearance.I can't make out his face but I can sure tell it's shooter material.

He stumbles out of the window almost tripping on his feet.He starts to clean himself off and inspecting my bedroom to find me.I step out and stand straight up and point my gun at him.

Hello I say in a devilish tone.He looks up at me shocked and his eyes are stuck one me.I then realize I forgot to put a towel on so I'm bare fucking naked in front of him.Great.

He starts to reach for his gun but in that instinct I wrap my finger around the trigger and
Bang
His body plops to the floor creating a pool of blood to form around him.I walk my way to his body and remove his mask.I don't recognize him so I pull of his vest and right center into the fucking middle is the kings logo also known as the Italians logo.Them fucking bastards sent someone to kill me.

Oh now bet I will go and kill their fucking leader tomorrow,oh what they have in store tomorrow.I sigh and think what will dad think will he let me still go?

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