- Good day/night!
- Mariella's POV
-TW: little mentions of violence and blood..I think, and A LOT of swearing.A sigh escapes my lips as I walk past the bloodied corpse while wiping the blood of his blade. "And that is why you shouldn't owe me so much money, because I know in the end you won't pay up and then I'll have to add yet another one to my kill list", I say as I look up disappointedly at his wife.
She gulps as I calmly say "He owes me seven million fuckin' dollars you know" I pause and look back at the corpse, " And I don't fund anyone, no matter what your goin' through, so you have seven months seeing as this isn't your fault, each month I expect a million, if ya don't pay up you'll end up in a much worse condition than him, understood?"
She widens her eyes as I tell her the amount and goes to complain but I cut her off, "you better close your mouth or so help me god I will burn you alive" I say starting to grow frustrated. God these people think they can just borrow loads of my money acting like they're loaded and then not pay me, the list just goes on and the ledger keeps leaking I guess.
Ella comes and I tell her to clean this mess then start to leave. But before I leave I turn my head around and look at the woman whose husband I just killed, "don't even try to fuckin' run away or I swear to whatever god you DON'T believe in I will ruin you, mentally and physically", and without needing to see her expression, I step over the other corpses and leave, arriving at my black Cadillac Escalade, opening the door and greeting my driver.
"'kay Dimitri, you better drive before I think off burning the place down" I say tiredly, so he nods and begins driving.
And just as I'm about to close my eyes cause I got no sleep last night, my fucking phone starts to ring, which causes me to groan and look at the contact number to see it none other than Captain Nicholas Hook. So I roll my eyes and answer annoyingly, "what the fuck do you want at 2 in the goddamn morning, eyepatch, didn't your mother teach you that calling this late is so fucking rude and unmannerly of you","and didn't YOUR mother teach you that cussing is very bad" fury replies with a teasing voice easily telling me that he's smirking. "Funny, actually, the most thing I remember my mom telling me is " if you lose something then you're not worth having it, and with the amount of things you've lost, I can conclude that you don't deserve anything"" I reply with a tone filled with sarcasm, not caring about bringing up my mother.
"Well I'm fine thank you for asking-"
"No problem, now if you'll excuse me, as much as I don't enjoy this, imma wrap up this call because I'm an insomniac and the few hours I can get of sleep a month are right now so BYEEE" I don't bother listening to what he has to say, so I quickly end the call and silence my phone and toss it to the other side of the car.
It's not that I don't like Nick, he's a good guy. Sure my father thinks otherwise but I'm 27 and I can talk to who the fuck I want. Nick and my father were close when they were kids, but I guess growing up and becoming enemies is the final part of becoming a child. Nick was always a nice guy to me and took care of me when my father was busy fucking other woman and cheating on my mother, Nick was like an uncle to me and I can't thank him enough. And key word 'I can't' and I won't. Nick dislikes my father, and has tried to ruin The Cortez Mafia multiple times, until I took over and him and I formed a secret truce that neither sides will try to step in each other's ways. Saved me from SO MANY headaches.
So back to what I was doing, trying to sleep. Before I completely closed my eyes I told Dimitri, "if we arrive and I'm still asleep, then don't you dare wake me up, or I'll be sure that you'll be getting the infinite sleep everyone is so scared about" and then close my eyes.
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37 mins later
- after arriving at the mansion:I wake up to Gio banging on the car window, to which I ignore. Then hear the car door open and Gio's irritating voice stops the silence.
"BOSS..SIS.. we got a situation" he says trying to hide his nervousness.
"Gio you know more than anyone what happens when someone wakes me up" I say frustrated and ready to empty a gun in his head.
He swallows thickly and says "the drugs storage building in manhattan got ambushed... by S.H.E.L.D"
And as he says those lines, all the sleepiness I've been feeling suddenly disappears and is replaced with a terrifying anger, screaming "WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY AMBUSHED, WE HAD A TRUCE, THIS SOME KIND OF JOKE"
Gio flinches at the volume of my voice and takes a step back, as i continue. " THE FUCK DID THEY TAKE? WHAT DO THOSE FUCKERS FUCKING WANT FROM MY FUCKING STORAGE BUILDING", while saying those lines I make my way out of the car and stomp towards my home...Cortez Mansion. I call Ella Maria only to find out she's already home. So Georgio, Ella, and I make our way towards my black Range Rover and hop in while drive.
"call that eyepatch bitch "
"ok" he says shakily and dials fury.
"Hello-"
"you have ZERO seconds to tell me what the fuck you doing in my building and why" I say with my voice slightly raised while focusing on the road.
"calm your pussy down Mariella, I called so I could tell you that those drugs rightfully belong to me and that you should let me take them, BUT you didn't want to talk so I snatched them myself""fury you son of a whore, you crossed my path, and I'm gonna fucking make you regret it.."
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- Well that's chapter one for you.
- To make it clear Mariella is the owner and boss of The Cortez Mafia, her sibling work for her, they have an amazing siblingship together, and her siblings gladly work for her.- I just want you to know that if I make any mistakes in any of my chapters, please correct them, and I would love to listen to any requests of yours for any upcoming chapters 😊😊.
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My Prisoner
FanficNew York these days is no longer a safe city, crawling with mafias in every corner, hiding the most powerful mafias in the US, if not the whole world... Mariella Cortez, owner of The Cortez Mafia (TCM), which was inherited to her by her father, Sand...