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M A G N U S DE LA CROIX

Ever since I was a kid, I've been training. I cant remember once where I got a break. I was more into playing my cello.

When I was younger, Father always told me that I would be the heir to the French mafia.

I was pretty much the last of my bloodline, well, at least on my side of the family. I never complained though.

I really like the idea of having my own mafia to look after. Being a leader, and doing what's right.

I always looked up to my father for it. He was powerful. Very powerful. I always hoped I would be just as as good as a leader.

That was when I was 6. It's been years now. My 24th birthday is coming up. I don't really know what fathers plan is though.

I might lose it if he gives me another cello. He's been doing that for my past 8 birthdays.

I guess it's nice to have a variety. My mother is also someone who I look up to.

I love her a lot. No one else. She's always taken my side when I would've been defenseless.

I didn't explain this, but because it's my 24th, I should be taking over the mafia by then. My father knows I'll do good. But it's rough.

He better not marry me off though. I heard him and mom talking about continuing the blood line and getting me a wife.

Not happening.

My best friend Liam once got married off. He never complained to his parents though. He always wanted to make them happy.

Well, that is, until she cheated on him.

Love is sick. I cant really imagine my self with anyone. In a constant relationship with affection 24/7 and baby talk? Horrific.

Well, at least that's how I imagine it.

Never really interested into a committed relationship, occasionally sleeping around.

I guess I don't want to think about it. Let's just hope dad won't marry me off to some weird girl named olga and call it a day, other wise, I'd shoot him and myself.

A M I R A L U C I A N O

Life when I was younger is missed. I was active and happy. Now, I feel wasted.

I did beneficial sports. I was happy. I did fencing, archery, Dance, gymnastics, even taekwondo. Best of all was martial arts.

I still continue martial arts and fencing.

It just doesn't feel the same anymore. Ive had private lessons for years now. I never really made friends doing the things I love.

My only friends were Vivian Andrea and Axel Lorenzo. They were also part of the mafia and my dads friends kids.

They were all the friends I had and needed. I would kill for them.

We even did school together.

We were all homeschooled until high school. We went to some fancy private academy.

It didn't last long. Probably about 4 months until we had a fire drill because someone threw a lit up poptart in the trash. My dad found out and rushed to school with some guards, armed.

I got expelled.

Vivian and Axel didn't continue either after my dad convinced their parents that the school is dangerous.

That was a while ago and it didn't leave my mind but I wasn't that bothered about it.

Now I've graduated and don't have to do school anymore.

The only things I've been focused on is Martial arts and taking over the mafia.

My birthday isn't for another 2 months. on December 13th. I'd be turning 21.

I guess I won't be taking over the mafia right now. But I will be soon!

My dad knows he has to. I'm the only child he has. My mom wants me to find a rich guy to marry. She thinks I won't be able to take care of myself.

She tried several times to send me on dates with random guys. I always wanted to make her happy.

They were just never right. And one of them was a total cat fish and ended up being twice my age.

Soon mom stopped and I convinced her that with all my training, I'm more than capable of fending for myself. That was when I was 16. She hasn't said anything to me in 5 years. She's gone.

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