PROLOGUE

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𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘴
𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳.

AUTHOR'S POV:-

"Good evening" A lady dressed all in black covered with blood which is not obviously seen because of her outfit enters a luxurious black mansion hidden deep in the forest after handing over her Bugati Bolide car keys. She coldy looks at the guard who approached her to check her bag and clother, retrieving a pistol and knife from her.

The guards look at each other and nods.
"This way ma'am." One of them ushers the lady into an elevator and presses the lowest floor button. The house may look like a three-floor mansion outside but the house consists of ten floors.

As she arrives at her designated floor, another set of guards bow in respect and guide her straight to a tall black to which golden handle gives luxury.

"Chairman A is waiting for you Madam Armstrong." One of the guard stated and opened the door for rich-looking but a bloody lady.

"Chairman you were waiting for me?" The lady greets the person in front with a 90-degree bow as she enters.

"Ofcourse, any news" The man in front asked the lady.

"Yes chairman, 6 trillion dollarsis transferred into your vaultvault, all his bank accounts are empty and his family in bankrupt now, and lastely i cut his head just for you chairman." The lady that they call Madam Armstrong bows and place a bag on the chairman's expensive table.

"Very well~, Here's your payment" The chairman coldy stated then opens the bag containing the remains of the man he ordered Madam Armstrong to kill. He scoffs and later on give a 1000 dollar cheque to the lady.

"So how's you daughter?" He asks as he grabs his golden gun and starts cleaning it. It's his habit while talking to a mafia like her.

"Doing well chairman,she wants to be like me." The lady answered with respect.

"It's good, you need a successor, you are called Mafia Queen in our organisation." The chairman answered while cleaning his favourite Smith and Wesson model 19. It was gift from his grandchild.

"Thank you chairman but i think you should worry about your successor as well, you don't have a son or daughter."
Madam Armstrong jokes making him chuckle.

"I have a lot of successors in mind,time will come. I am not old yet." The chairman looks at the so-called Mafia Queen with a smirk. She's the best mafia amomg the ladies so far and no one can dare to defeat her, everyone should bow down except for the chairman, he's their boss who is much more powerful than one can imagine.

"Y-You are right chairman, you still look young." Madam Armstrong gives a not obvious fake smile while scanning the chairman's 60-year old face. She wants to kill him right now but she can't because she wants to make sure the throne goes to her~

"Anyway i would like to meet you daughter someday." The chairman cuts her thoughts.

"Is that so chairman? Maybe if you'll meet her, you will tell yourself that she is you successor." Armstrong stated as a joke making hin chuckle but he quickly turns back to his serious self.

"Anyway, just some news for you, one of your newly hired bodyguard is a police officer. Get rid of him right away." The old man stated with a stern voice.

"W-What? P-Police officer??" The lady look at him in shock and thought how easy it was for him to find it out.

"Yes! So what are you waiting for?
Kill him before he could expose you
and the organization!" The chairman
hissed and turn his back away from the
lady. How can he change his mood right
away? Tsk! Old man!

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