Mafia's Forgotten Princess

Chapter 3

Luna's Pov

*Time skip*

Closing my car door, I started walking to the warehouse.

Taking out my phone, I sent a quick text to Gaia and told her that I won't be able to make it to dinner.

Shutting down my phone, I only realized that I was in the warehouse basement.

Walking for a few minutes, I reached the cell that the mole was kept in.

"Ms. King."

Hearing calling me, I turned around to see that it was Richard.

"Did you do as I say?" I asked

"Yes, ma'am. He was kept untouched and is now asleep do to us injecting him with a sedative." Richard said

Nodding, I turned around and unlocked the cell door.

"Richard, bring me a bucket of ice cold water, two car batteries, jumper cables, pliers, acid, my poisons, some vodka and my torture knives." I said

"Yes, ma'am."

After Richard said that, he left to get the items.

Walking into the cell, I saw a red folder on the table.

Grabbing the folder, I looked through it to see who own mole is.

Troy Nether
Age:34
Brazilian
Relatives:
-Mother:Lori Nether(deceased)
-Father:Michael Nether(deceased)
-Brother:Lewis Nether(alive)
-Sister: Rachelle Nether(Alive)
Fifth in command of the American Mafia

Not looking at the rest of the report, I closed the folder and placed it back on the table.

"This should be enough for now." I said

Waiting for a few more minutes, Richard came back with the items.

Grabbing the bucket of water, I walked over to our mole and threw the whole bucket of water on him.

Quickly waking up from the water, he started coughing and looked around the cell.

"I'm glad you're awake, Mr. Nether. We have some important business to discuss about." I said

*They're speaking Portuguese*

"Quem diabos é você?" (Who the hell are you?) He asked

"Quem eu sou ainda não importa. A verdadeira questão é quem e onde está seu chefe?" (Who I am doesn't matter yet. The real question is who and where is your boss?) I asked

He started laughing.

"Você deve ser novo no mundo da máfia. Todo mundo sabe que Nicole Peterson é nossa Donna." (You must be new to the Mafia world. Everyone knows the Nicole Peterson is our Donna.) He said

"Estou falando do seu verdadeiro chefe. Não a Donna que está sendo controlada." (I'm talking about your real boss. Not the Donna whose being controlled.) I said coldly

He's then turned pale.

"Eu não sei do que você está falando." (I don't know what you're talking about.) He said calmly

I could tell that he was panicking, but kept a calm look.

I smirked and walked closer to him.

"Você sabe, eu sou uma mulher muito impaciente quando se trata de pessoas que estão tentando mexer com meus negócios."(You know, I am a really impatient woman when it comes to people who are trying to mess with my businesses.) I said with a small smile

Troy then screamed in agony.

"Agora diga quem é seu verdadeiro chefe e não minta para mim. Eu sei que todos os membros da máfia americana classificados do segundo ao quinto no comando conhecem sua identidade como." (Now, tell who is your real boss and don't lie to me. I know that all members of the American Mafia ranked from second to fifth in command knows his identity as will.) I said coldly

He shook his head.

Sighing, I twisted my torture knife that was stabbed into his hand.

He screamed and cursed me.

"Você está apenas tornando isso mais difícil para si mesmo. Apenas cuspa e eu lhe darei uma morte rápida e indolor." ( You're just making this harder for yourself. Just spit it out and I'll give you a quick and painless death.) I said in a bored tone

He turned his head and spitted at me in which I dodged.

"O que há com vocês homens e cuspindo tanto?"(What is with you men and spitting so much?) I said with disgust

"Eu nunca vou traí-lo ou à minha máfia."(I will never betray him or my mafia.) He said while staring me in the eye

I'm going to get gray hair early with all this bullshit.

Sighing again, I walked over to the table and grabbed the half bottle of vodka, one of my poisons, and the pliers.

Drinking some of the vodka as I walk back over to him, I started pouring it all over his knife wound.

Opening his mouth to scream, I grabbed his tongue with the pliers and yanked the knife out of his hand.

He screamed again, but was mostly weird sounds than the regular screaming.

"Foda-se, fazendo isso da maneira mais fácil. Vou fazer do meu jeito e não se preocupe, não vou cortar sua língua. Eu só vou esfolar um pouco."(Fuck doing it the easy way. I'm going to do it my way and don't worry, I won't cut your tongue off. I just going to skin it a little.) I said with a slightly crazy smile

He looked at me with horror in his eyes.

Pulling his tongue out more, I placed the tip of my deboning knife on his tongue and lightly dragged it from the tip to the back of his tongue.

He screamed with weird sounds again and choked a little on his blood.

"Oh, shut up. Damn, you're such a big baby." I said coldly

Letting go of his tongue, I over to the table and grabbed the acid.

"Now, let the real fun begin." I said with a smile

*Time Skip*

Getting out of the shower, I dried off and put on some sweats and underwear.

Looking in mirror, I touched my wet hair.

Looks like I'm styling my hair into an afro tomorrow.

Walking out of the bathroom, I started to leave the warehouse.

"Ms.King"

Turning around I saw that it was Richard that called me.

"What is it Richard?" I asked

"What should we do with the body?" Richard asked

I looked at him and smiled.

"Send his body back to the American mafia and also look into the name Madison Blue." I said

It's not really much of a body anymore.

I might got a little bit out of control with the acid and poisons.

In the end, he was elected to death and I only got the name Madison Blue.

"As wish, Ms.King."

After Richard said that, I left the warehouse and headed home.

*Time Skip*

Closing the door, I yawned and started heading upstairs.

"Why are you back so late?"

Turning around, I saw Gaia sitting in the downstairs library with a book in her hand.

"Had to get some information out of the mole we found today. Now that you know that, I'm heading to bed."

After I said that, I went upstairs to my room.

Closing the door, I kicked off my shoes and plopped down on my bed.

Pulling the covers over me, I drifted off to sleep.