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PART ONE.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐌𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞, 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐝, 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝, 𝐢𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥. 𝐌𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝟑𝟎'𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐈 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐇𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬, 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫.
that's pretty much how the life of the mafia started, all though there's more it isn't that much a deal.
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" Morning ma'am, It's time to get up."
I groaned, turning to the right side of the bed "It's boss, not ma'am." I jolted up, scratching my head "Where is my breakfast?" I asked rubbing my eyes.
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𝖇𝖔𝖘𝖘. I.M
Fanfiction❞ 𝙄 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙮, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪.❞ ❞ Do it then, try to kill me❞
