Title: The Mafia LY series#1
Genre:Romance
Author: JDM_purple
Description:held the razor sharp knife tightly. I took no notice of the way the blade cut deep into my flesh. I took no notice of my crimson biood which spilled out and stained the carpet below. It relieved me.Ang pakiramdam ng katawan ko sa sakit na pisikal ay isang magaling na paggambala mula sa sakit na pang-emosyonal na gumulo sa akin.
Nais ng aking ama na magpakasal ako sa isang hindi kilalang tao. My whole life, I've been nothing but a disappointment to him and this affirmed it. I was nothing but a commodity, an object to trade at his will.
Ako si Camilla Madrid the Lady C (Boss) ng Mafia ng Pilipino. My father only passed it down to me since he is dying and he has no male heirs. He can't let ruin to what he spent years building up. Nag iisang anak lang ako, raised by my cruel monster of a father. My mother died during childbirth. . Sinabihan ako na siya ay walang sala at dalisay ngunit paano niya minahal ang isang lalaki tulad ng aking ama.
So here l sat, thinking of a way out. It was impossible. IfI were to run away, my whole life would be false. I was born to be a leader. The power ran in my veins. Besides my father would hunt me down and no doubt have someone slit my throat as I slept.
I'm only 21 and he has offered my hand without even asking me. The thought of marriage never crossed my mind. Perhaps a couple of times when I was a young girl. Pero palagi kung na-iimagined ang pag-aasawa ng isang prinsipe. the boss of the Japanese mafia.
Ngayon ang Japanese mafia ay kilala para sa reputasyon ng pagiging manipulative at brutal. The mafia boss. Hindi ko alam ang tungkol sa, ngunit tanging ang kanyang pangalan. I was to be wedded to Haris Theydor Montenegro. Ang mga tungkulin ng mga kababaihan sa Mafias ay napaka tradisyonal. To obey and serve. To be complacent 36 doormats.
But if Haris fucking Montenegro expects me to be so, I will gladly cut out his heart. I am no ones 13 doormat.
My father, as he put it, gave me away to form an alliance with the Japan mafia. Upang matiyak ang kapayapaan sa pagitan ng ating mafia organization at kanila. Walang sinuman ang nais ng isang digmaan. Kaya kung ano ang dapat kong gawin?
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"She bandaged my hand neatly and Isipped bourbon from a crystal giass. Kumabog ang kamay ko ng halos kasing sakit ng ulo na nakuha ko ngayon.
" Your father still wants you to marry? "Lhyssa anked,
habang siya ay kumuha ng isang upuan sa gilid ng aking kama.
"Oo, e." I looked outside my balcony windows and into the night sky. I have argued with my tather to no avail. It's a done deal. I run a finger down my cheek, where my father slapped me.Maaaring hindi ako nabugbog ngunit palagi kong maaalala, napapikit ako habang hiniling ko ang kanyang kamatayan nang paulit-ulit.
If only I could do it and free mysetf but that's another predicament. If I kill him, my mafia would turn on me. I would be shunned. Matapos ang lahat ay walang krimen na mas malaki kaysa sa pagpatay ng iyong sariling ka dugo.
Tumingin ako kay Lhyssa. Her brown eyes held so much pity for me. I do not ltike that one bit. "Leave t ordered. She obliged and left the room leaving me alone.
I drank some more bourbon neat while I watched the maid scramble to pack my ciothes. " Huwag mo ngang iempake ang mga gamit ko, aking Jm? Baliw ka ba? Sa palagay mo tatalon lang ako sa kanya ?" i growied as the maid flinched when I spoke. Oh god, what if he is old or an utter brute. What if he beats women? I shook my lead of these thoughts as i received an incoming call.
"Yes I...see.....10 minutes and I'll be there . "I spoke into the phone to one of my guards who was taking care of a little issue. Seems as though it you want something done right, you have to do it yourself. I sighed and pulled on a black hoodie over my crop top and jeans. I changed out of my heeled boots and into trainers Things were about to get messy.
I slipped into my purpel Ferrari as I loked at the setting sun through the tinted windows. lhyssa promptly took a seat beside me and strapped hersetf in, I know I have to leave tonight to make it in time to reach japan tomorrow to see that man.
I turned on the ignition to the car and felt the thriling purr of the engine. I pushed my foot down and floored the car to its destination. Perhaps this is as free as I will ever feel. I winded down small streets and along long empty roads. Nilabag ko ang bawat batas ngunit iniiwasan ko ang hustisya.
Ako ang naging batas sa Pilipinas.
Upon arriving ata desolate warehouse, Iexited my car. My mid back length hair fluttered across my face as I failed to tie it into a ponytail. Habang naglalakad ako papunta sa building, pinapasok agad ako sa loob at may mga guwardiya pa na nakayuko.
The room I was led to was small and damp. The place reeked with a metallic odor, A blend of blood and bleach. After all this is where business takes place.
I smirked when I saw a man tied up on a chair. A fucking rat.
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