Calus Sanchéz is the son of Darnatelo Sanchéz the king of the most feared mafia in Italy, which automatically makes him the Prince right?How wrong could you be calus felt nothing like a Prince, not only was his childhood stripped from him but he had...
When I finally turned 18 instead of congratulating me for getting into a pristine collage like a normal parent , my father handed me a case on the outside it was a sleek black case rimmed with purple features and the Royal crest it was extremely beautiful it felt like sin but that didn't compare to the inside.
The interior was lined with purple velvet and on the top of it was a gold crest ,our family crest on the inside of the box there neatly laid a beautiful Mexican engraved gold colt 1911 pistol with a matching silencer . I was stunned to see it actually , I have seen guns before boy have I seen guns by the age of 15 I knew everything there is to know about guns , the name ,the type, the weight , you name it I knew it I also knew how to use it , how to aim and how to take it apart .After all I was next in line for my fathers job , the mafia would be in my hands , his men under my command when I turned 21 for now I get to train and be the best I could be coming in as his right hand man I guess you could say that he succeeded into making me in his very image to be as merciless and as ruthless as him maybe even more feared ,
I was a monster and he was happy , he finally got what he wanted a vicious killing machine .
My father didn't approve to me going to college he said it was a waste of time since I already had a job , my job was cleaning up his messes and doing his dirty work . For a while he let me manage his underground operation which was his second prized position the first being his mafia . His drug shipments were in my command the sales were mine to make the profits were mine , I was not complaining I made a hefty salary, and I'm not including being my fathers henchman , to say I'm comfortable would be the understatement of the century. By the time I was 21 I owned a majority of high end hotels , restaurants, clubs , gyms and 2 very pristine boxing rings that I am most proud of.
My ring is my baby I took my time designing her sleek black interior and all-black accents. Every detail has been meticulously designed to create a premium and exclusive atmosphere for the most discerning of athletes and spectators. The boxing ring itself is an exquisite masterpiece, featuring a spacious and perfectly square platform, surrounded by luxurious, jet-black ropes. The ropes are taut and well-maintained, ensuring both safety and style. The canvas of the ring is made of the finest, jet-black leather, smooth to the touch and offering a comfortable surface for the fighters.
It gleams with an understated opulence. The corner cushions, where fighters rest between rounds, are plush and inviting, upholstered in deep black leather with meticulous stitching. These cushions provide not only comfort but also a touch of luxury that is evident throughout the entire design. The corner posts, which support the ropes, are crafted from polished ebony wood, adding a warm and natural contrast to the predominantly black interior. They are adorned with subtle yet striking gold accents, adding a touch of regal charm to the otherwise monochromatic color scheme. Overhead, the lighting is designed to provide perfect illumination for every angle of the ring. Recessed black spotlights create a dramatic effect, casting a focused, yet soft, glow on the fighters and the canvas.
The play of light and shadow adds to the theatricality of the ring, making every match feel like a grand event. Spectators are seated in plush, black leather chairs arranged in a circular fashion, providing an unobstructed view of the action in the ring. The entire area is surrounded by a finely crafted black wooden railing, discreetly concealing the high-tech sound system and cameras, maintaining the ring's clean and elegant aesthetic. I pride myself with the amount of work that I had put into building and designing , I had dabbled a little with architecture courses online since my father didn't allow me to attend college , I only hope that my brothers won't meet the same faith if it were up to me I would do everything in my power to give them a better life than I ever had the chance to get.
Maybe a life out of the mafia if that was what they wanted , I never wanted my brothers or anyone for that matter to go through life like I did , all the choices made for me my father controlling what I do , how I trained he even started controlling the girls i slept with , but that is probably because once I was done with them he would take over I had found that out one night when I was done with my hook up for the day I hopped in the shower to get her smell off of me her fake tits and ass I could deal with but she had the personality of a dial tone and that was coming form me Italy's number one fuckboy , hey I was not happy with how people were associating my name but all that would change once they get a handle on how I would run my mafia since my father practically stepped down . I owned the throne now but somehow he still found ways to control everything that I did .
My first change as king was that all the old members of our mafia be retired and in their place would be their offspring , yes you heard that right I intended to stock my mafia with the best of the best and my new gang were hand selected by me some of them trained with me growing up like my best friend Alessandro we actually grew up together his father was second in command to mine before he died , since then Alessandro and I grew up like brothers I was happy to have him in my life and it also helped that he lived in the room opposite from mine, he balanced out my craziness , but he was a little too calm for my liking .
Meeting him you would never guess that he is tied to the mafia he was a giant goofball and I do mean giant , the dude was 7'1" he had about an inch above me since I was a whopping 7' . I have to admit with my height and built it was not that hard to get girls , I practically have to pull them off me when we go to the club, but that never seemed to faze me it did do a great deal with sander though since he was already seeing the pastors' daughter Quorra but that ended painfully when she came over one afternoon lets just say she found him in the most compromising position , he was on the ground of his bedroom butt naked with Mara riding his face tits bouncing with her every movement and Cira riding his dick , both women were facing each other as they got their pleasure from Sander's naked body bucking their hips and grinding into him , she stood their appalled for a hot second before she heard Mara's screams of ecstasy as she came all over Sander's face followed by Cira who was moaning and bouncing on his dick, when Mara got off him he lifted his head to see Quorra standing in front of my room door staring daggers into Cira who continued to ride Sander without a care in the world , and you would half expect Sander to have a little humanity and stop or at least apologize to Quorra but all the fucker did was look up at her with the biggest shit eating grin and asked her if she wanted to join them . Quorra stormed out of our house balling her eyes out mascara running down her face her shoes in her hand and her heart broken by the mafia bad boy she had taught she could change , all she was to him was a warm hole and almost everyone knew that but her apparently since then he was known around Italy as the saint fucker .
Though no one dared call him that but me ,I mean no one wanted to take the chance he would easily snap their necks with his bare hands , and that is what I admired about him , he took bullshit from no one not even the seniors of our mafia no one dared to disrespect him but me of course since we were brothers I would practically get away with anything when it came to him , he was loyal to me he helped me with life and I owe him my life ,he is my second in command but everyone treats him like the boss since I rarely deal with members of my mafia that is all him ,he trains them and he cuts them I entrusted him with my empire and he give me his sworn loyalty.
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