Reina's Point of ViewSpontaneous thinking. God it was so much fun to think of something that you would never do alone but do it with someone you absolutely hate. So, you know me being me the most amazing person Narc will ever meet, I realised that he doesn't have much adventure in his life and that was pretty much one of the saddest things in my books. Being involved in the mafia life meant that we were always cornered into being that person who was always protected because it could be our family on the line but I was always intrigued on what a normal life would be like.I'm pretty sure under his hard cold attitude he has always wondered it to. I bet you that he has never been to a theme park before. Oh my God. I am a total genius. I'll take him to a theme park. He'll be out for a couple more hours giving me the time to drive and reach a theme park before he wakes up.I arrived at the theme park and I saw Narc beginning to shift around waking up fully."Where the fuck are, we?" he gr
Reina's Point of View"One more surprise." I said to him. He probably doesn't have good memories and probably spent most of his somewhat called childhood training to be the best mafia leaders and did need pay off in the end as nearly the whole world fears him but nonetheless it's a pitiful childhood to look at. He has probably never even done the activity I have chosen and it'll take him very much to surprise.I parked and dragged hm to the beach. The beach where the sun was setting and it seemed absolutely gorgeous from any angle you looked at it and for people that can't appreciate the sun what the hell are you doing with your life? The sun was the most admirable part of nature and seemed beautiful. The sky was a mx between orange and red as if a whole thoroughly though out explosion had just occurred."it's beautiful, isn't it?" Narc stated while wrapping his strong arms around my hips and resting his chin on my head. He clearly noticed that I was mesmerised by it completely."it r
Reina's Point of ViewHe was a fucking annoying little twat? I wanted to choke his neck that my nails dg so deeply into his skin that it will have blood oozing out. He always found way to provoke me as if he would ever succeed to beat me in a fucking fight. So yeah, I challenged him to a fight.Stupid motherfucker can't win against me. Not even in his dreams.So here I was onto round two. I won the first round and looking at that scowl scarred on that bitch's lap. Narc walked in and that totally threw me of my game. I was jabbed right in the jaw. Fuck that hurt but I managed to regain myself and get on top and beat the crap out of him. I was punching and punching with no with remorse in my system just pure anger flowing in my blood pumping the hatred for him viciously.He was choking blood out and not to deny my psychoness or anything but I absolutely loved it. Seeing him suffer was my satisfaction. I felt a sudden pull on my body restraining me to hit him anymore. Who does we think i
Jax's Point of ViewThe gunshots were fired and my mind raced across all the possibilities of who was behind the attack and how they even managed to get the way around here. Of course, the first thing to come to mind will obviously will be the Milans but that only answers one question on who it was not the rest.My gang members had placed all their trust in me as I offered them safety and protection but now their bodies were dropping to the ground with no second words. Panic was now belittling my whole figure. I have to readjust myself if I'm going to put myself back in charge and help the people that I refer to as my brothers and sisters even if we are not blood since it's loyalty that binds us together not blood in the end.I am Jax Martinez. The American Mafia bosses. The one people fear and obey to my commands. Who the fuck did the Greek think they are busting in here and attack my family? They would pay for their actions with the harsh rage and fury that I'll spell and brew onto
Reina's Point of ViewIt was dark. Pitch black. The last thing that I remembered was that I was sitting on the sofa watching Alvin and the Chipmunks in the lounge whilst waiting for Narc to return home and now I was here. Blinking rapidly, my eyes were attempting to adjust to where I was as well as the sense it would make for me to be here.A cell. I was in a fucking cell. What the actual fuck? It was dirty and dingy as per a usual cell. I tried looking for anything for a sign of hope but there was nothing in sight and being tied up to a chair also doesn't help us at all. Just then footsteps approached."Reina.""Jax." My tone was full of shock a confusion that he was behind all of this, "what the hell is this?"He was smoking a cigarette while coming closer; he looked hot. No. No. No. Reina focus. He has you locked in a cell for no reason and you are going to get the answer that you truthfully deserve."You thought you could get away with deceiving me and my men?" he questioned with
TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?” He. They always assume I'm a man but whose to tell them that it's a woman killing multiple men and women. Pure sexism in the 21st century. As the saying goes ‘Some women fear the fire while some women simply become it’. I am the fire that burns enraging the wrath and vengeance that runs in my veins but there is a twist. One thing between us is that I'm not the monster everyone plays me out to be. The people who I ruthlessly and personally kill are ones that the justice was not served to. Rapists. I despise them. With my encounter but I was strong enough to fight back, but many can't and for that reason, the messy kills will only be with them. One and one of my only purposes is to protect and ta
I headed home in my car and went straight to my room. I changed into my black bra and grey shorts pulling my hair into a bun and head to bed to get my luxurious sleep. The next morning, I got up and headed for the shower and changed into a a khaki green top with a black skirt outlining all of my curves. I topped it off with a dark grey blazer and black heels. I put my phone and keys in my purse slipping four guns onto my body. Like my father says 'You're never too safe'. I got into the car and headed over to the Martinez Headquarter for my meeting. It was a gorgeous building filled with elegance top to bottom no doubt. 'Hi. Welcome to the Martinez Headquarter. How can I help you today?' said the man at the front desk.'I have a meeting about buying land.''Ok. Can I have your details?''Reina Clementine Romano.''Alright, head on over there.'I sat down on a black chair in the corridor. After a couple of moments, a woman approached me.'Mr. Martinez will see you now.' she said. I
There it was. My masterpiece. It was amazing and beautiful.All of the red spray cans were now empty and I was in awe of my talent. Just on his mansion's front porch was speltStop obsessing over me stalkerOk. I know we all have limits but this man just sent three men after me. God knows what would he have done. He obnoxious as hell and he was getting what he purely deserved. I loved the thrills that these kinds of things had on me. A car engine was coming in. It was time to leave.I got in the car and ran it into a lake and made my way home laughing at the image of him being shell shocked at my vandalism. I would pay to see that. I got to the porch and hopped on my motorbike to do a quick hit on Alessandro Mikane. A clever man but has no morals in any sort. This job pays me 300k. I would be a fool not to do it. I stood at the roof of the building and pulled the trigger on the gun. I saw a body drop down and screams everywhere. The guy was a crazy rich whore. So, surrounds him ar