Scarlett's Mistake

Chapter 9

When they arrived in the apartment, Kaiden went inside to get his things and to pay his rents. The Mafia queen stayed outside. There's no people in that street where she is because they already went to their works in markets, factories, etc. The atmosphere was quiet and calm.

She's currently leaning against the hood of her car while staring at her feet, thinking how dumb she is not to ask Megan what's the said Mafia's name, the one that sells girls.

She's kinda surprised because it's the first time that someone, aside from Mr D'Amico, tried to sell girls.

Scarlett wished that she should have known about him earlier because these past few weeks, her nightclub in Italy is losing customers. She need lots of girls to make those old, pervert customers stick in the club.

"Woah, look at this. A wealthy being."

Scarlett slowly raised her head when a group of fat old men who are in their fifties approached her. Tattoes were adorning their tan skins, they're puffing on cheap cigarettes and the man in the middle has bottle of liqour in his other hand.

The Mafia queen slightly scrunched her nose because of their unpleasant smell; a mixture of sweats,  liqour and cigarette.

The five old men in front of her are known in their neighborhood because of being always drunk and troublemakers. They're drunk 24/7, the reason why everyone hates them.

"Did that kid already get himself a girlfriend to fvck?"

The one in the middle and his companions laughed after he spoke, oblivious about the deadly glare from the Mafia queen.

They were referring to Kaiden. Aside from the owner of the apartment, these men are also pests in the introverted boy's life. They once tried to steal his salary, thankfully, police officers saw them.

"He got rich one and...."

The old man looked Scarlett from head to toe with his perverted eyes, he then licked his lower lip, gaze falling onto the Mafia queen's well-built thighs and hips.

She was wearing black shirt, black leather jacket, black thigh high boots, and black fitted ripped jeans, which is the reason why her thighs and curves are very obvious.

".....sexy."

The old man smirked and looked at Scarlett's emotionless face again. But he took a step back when he saw her dangerous, glaring eyes.

"Watch your mouth, old man."

They all stepped back when she spoke with her coldest and rude voice, but the one in the middle had the audacity to walk closer to her and grip her arm.

"Who are you to disrespect your olders? You're nothing!"

"Really? Scarlett Montanari is already nothing now?"

"W-What?"

The Mafia queen grabbed the old man's wrinkly hand away from her arm and twisted it right away, causing him to shout because of pain and kneel onto the ground while clutching his broken.

The old man didn't recognize her because he's drunk and absentminded, it's the result of being drunk everyday.

What an unfortunate man.

Meanwhile, his four companion ran away after they heard the powerful and dangerous surname. Who wouldn't be scared if the well-known ruthless Mafia queen is already in front of you?

"Ouch! Let me g-go!"

Scarlett chuckled humourlessly and pulled her pistol out from her holster and pointed it at the kneeling man's forehead.