Previously on Mi Santa ...
"Oh fuck off stupido ragazzo !"
"Damn, you kiss your mother with that mouth."
"She's dead. So I wouldn't know."
I rolled my eyes and headed back to the butcher area as my mood was now sour due to the disrespect from these boys. I might as well mention them to Marcello tonight. When I arrived at the counter I saw Carlos finishing up and a smile was upon his face when he saw me. Before I could say thank you to him , he nodded his head towards me and shook his head for me to be quiet. The next thing I heard were shots being fired in the store
I look at Carlos and mouth for him to call Marcello. He nodded and slowly moved to the back without being noticed. I slowly made my way to grab a knife before the robbers came to the back. Hopefully those disrespectful boys left because I did not need them seeing what I am about to do. I started whistling a war tune before I slowly made my way to the front.
Upon my arrival towards the front I see the two boys just standing there watching Buddy shake in fear as he gathers money to give to a man who looks in his late 20s. I swear sometimes you have to send a woman to do a man's job. I finally spoke and now all eyes were on me.
"I suggest you leave now. It won't be a pretty sight to see afterwards."
"Little girl you don't scare me. Maybe after this we can have some fun baby."
" I would not be saying that if I were you. Well not after I tell you who I am."
"And who are you baby. A whore who needs a little dick in her life."
"I'm the lady of the De Santis. Now I suggest you leave now or face punishment in the next few minutes."
You could see the man's face turn pale as I mention my last name but the boys that were here before seem to have a look of surprise on their faces. To the mafia world I rarely showed my face or was involved in the business of my family. Yet if I do make an appearance it is not a very pleasant end to your soul. It was said I was too fierce and unloving because I was unloved and unknown to every mafia.
"No...No , No it can't be. You're lying."
"Ah , I see you've heard of me. Seeing as you are trying to rob my family friend's business and these gentlemen are being held hostage, then you wouldn't mind me painting the floor with your blood."
"Please spare me. I have a son and a wife. I just need this money for my wife's medical bills."
I went to speak to him again but I was cut off by the harsh voice of my brother. When I turned to him , he just shook his head in amusement. Yet I knew under that amusement he was going to give me a hard lecture tonight.
"So you're breaking your vow to your wife but also trying to sleep with my sister for pleasure."
"I'm sorry, please. I won't do it again."
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Mi Santa
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