The Rise of the Red Queen

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It wasn't a smooth meeting when the Ricci and Costa Mafia's realized that I was the true heir. It got worse when they were told that we had a bdsm lifestyle. It was much worse when they realized I was the submissive partner. Most were appeased by the fact that my fiancés would run the mafia's mainly.  One was brave enough, or stupid enough, to voice that I had no business even trying to run the mafia. At that Jasper bristled but held his tongue knowing just all I've done to grow our power and wealth. Mark had two of his cartel members take that man away. Enzo and Vincenzo both attempted to speak up on my behalf but I told them not to. I have no problem with them disliking the situation thrown upon them. They will determine their loyalty in their own time because it isn't like they have a choice since I'm the last of the bloodlines.  The following hours were spent split between my office and the private floors.

At 7:40 my grandfather arrived and was hounded by the Ricci Mafia about if it's true that I am the heir. Even though he was shocked by the question he still confirmed that it was the truth. I lead him downstairs to my cells without any explanation clearly observing the surprised look on his face when we entered the observation room of the soundproof cell. Four of my fiancés were there watching the psychological torture. I still offered no explanation as I told him to sit. I cut the recording that was playing before grabbing a knife walking into the room. I approached Costa who was shackled from the ceiling with his tip toes just touching the floor with his upper body exposed. I directed Carlos to remove the black hood. As soon as the hood was removed Diego doused him another five gallon bucket of frigid cold water. It was time to start my interrogating torture.

Theodore's POV

It was 7:55 when the guard from the Chase gate called asking if I was expecting someone. I gave quick approval to them for his entrance. I waited outside the door for his arrival and was slightly shocked seeing three vehicles pull up. There were six armed French men in front of me getting out of the cars. I placed a quick call to boss for approval knowing my queen was already busy. "You can bring them just tell them her main rules for the common areas," Andre approved. "Monet, you and your men will follow me. Speak English and do not cause any fighting." I directed before leading the French men inside the house and down to Amity's observation room.

Amity is full of surprises as she has Costa crying out for mercy as she gets the answers to her questions. The girl is covered in blood and doesn't stop until she is satisfied. We all watched as she carved a crown on his chest with 'Don't cross the QUEEN' underneath it.  She then directed Diego to do something and Carlos dumped a bucket of water on her. Screams erupted from Costa before Amity came into the observation room drenched and was handed a shirt from Mark. The stunned men all watched as she skipped across the room to the bathroom. Once she emerged from the bathroom all eyes were on her. "Grandfather Ricci did you know he used your annual ball as a step into human trafficking?" She questioned with calculating eyes watching him. "No," was Antonio Ricci's answer. She moved her gaze on to the French men in the room who staring at her in shock before going to her men. She had a quiet conversation with Andre and Mark before kissing each of them. "Monet," she called the attention of one of the fiercest Mafia leaders with a smile on her face. Once he looked to her she continued, "You cannot kill my great grandfather but you can castrate him for your daughter being abducted. Your men are not allowed to enter my cell. The men in the room have been instructed to let you do this but they will stop you from doing anything else." Monet didn't hesitate to castrate the man responsible for his daughter's abduction. Carlos and Diego immediately took the knife away afterwards. Amity stepped back into the cell raising a gun in a glove covered hand pulling the trigger effortlessly lodging the bullet in the center of his forehead.

She stepped back into the observation room being followed out by Monet. "Now I'd like to talk business with you, Monet, alone." She stated causing the kings to bristle. She switched languages talking in French to Monet instead of leaving the room. The conversation lasted for about thirty minutes before she stated in English,  "I look forward to working with you. Theodore will have the paperwork to sign tomorrow. He will see you and your men out."  I didn't hesitate to follow her direction leading the feared French men to their vehicles.   Once there Monet turned to me saying, "She will take the world by surprise. Be prepared for small minded enemies to think less of her. Hell is no longer run by a king but her rein will be legendary." I was stunned by the upturning of his lips as he got in his car and sped away.