The Mafia King A Harry Styles Fanfiction

"What the fu-"

Harry's mother and father left with my father to United states to show the Russians that we are still in control of the situation. Trevor, Babette, Jason, Gemma, Harry and I were now in charge of all of the affairs in England, even though, it was Harry's responsibility to begin with. We are just sharing it and looking for information about that mysterious bitch Lucya.

Trevor told his crew were to spread the word, that I was looking for, Lucya and that I was going to kill her. I was going to kill but I have to train.

We were all in the gym. Jason was
Always  my personal trainer, he was always a fitness freak.

"Arabella, come on give me twenty more." I looked at him as i pulled myself up. I groan at him, i just give him one hundred. I repeat Lucya name as i pulled up everytime. Harry was lifting weights, Trevor was jump roping. He was doing four hundred jumps per minute, Babette and Gemma were competing to see who could do the most push ups. They were on four thousand when I last checked. My sweat was dripping to the floor. I could feel my muscles burn.

"Good." My brother said with his had up from a high five. I just looked at it and give him a, what the fuck Jason, look. He put his hands up in defense. "now lets run." Jason said on a the treadmill and motioned me to get on the on next to him, and i did.

"Okay let's start by walking." We pushed the button to speed up to six.

"Okay, I can walk." We walked for two minutes.

"Now lets Sprint." Jason grabbed a hold of my button and put on max. I began to haul ass. We sprinted for 90 minutes, then we jogged for six.

"Perfect, Arabella just beautiful." He stopped my machine. "You're in perfect shape." He smiled at me. I punched his arms. He hissed."Now lets go the set, your favorite are?"

"No Jason, please don't do this please." I begged. The set are made up of push ups, sit ups, suicides and burpees. Jason looked at me with a smile, he loves to see me beg. "We are doing ten, ten, eleven, six." Jason got down and began to his set and I did the same. Babette and Gemma join in. Trevor and Harry were doing pull ups.

I laid on the floor. My body was sore, every muscle in my body begged me not to move. Harry dangled water in my face, he teased me with it. I tried to sit up. Key word is "tried". but i couldn't. Harry laughed at me as I struggle to get up. Harry helped me get up.

"Now beg baby beg." He cooed. I looked at him.

"No, i refuse to beg." I looked away for him, while pouting. He smiled.

"Okay fine, don't beg but you will be later." He winked at me. I felt my cheeks turn red. I turn to Gemma.

"Gemma, can you teach me how you did that thing with the knife in the warehouse?"

"Yeah, sis." She bounce off the floor to her feet in seconds. I envied her energy but I smiled anyway. She handed me a knife, my eye wided, I wonder were she got from. "The key is to put your strength to that one shot." She postioned my body, so my right foot was in front of me left one. I throw it at the dummy in front of me and missed. I frowned. "Its okay try again." She smiled at me and i did it again and maked it into the dummy's chest. I jumped up and began at laugh, Gemma did the same. We hugged.

"Okay, I want to do it again." I smiled. I made every shot that i tried.

"Babe, i just wanted to know if you want to go out?" Trevor walked in the room and stood next to Gemma.

"Yeah, but Arabella do you still need me?" She turned to me and lifted her eyebrow.

"Oh god no, go have fun." Tevor kissed her and then left they room. Harry walked in shortly. He hugged me for behind and kissed my neck.

"You are really are sweaty you know that?" I turned around and kissed him. I could taste his sweat on his lips.

"So are you." He chuckled at my comment.

"The guys are going out, i was wondering if you want to go with them?" I looked at him, he was waiting for my answer.

"Yes, yes yes please." I said happily.

We got ready. We all where piled up into the car. Max drove us to a club. I smiled. We were going dancing and i love dancing. I jumped up and down in excitement.

The club was filled with dancing body. It was just beautiful. I grabbed Harry and we began to dance, our body were moving in sync. We danced to the beat of the song. Harry left me alone to go buy drinks and i continue to dance alone. After while i felt a body come for behind and began to dance with me, putting his hand on my thigh lifting me dress up a little. He put his hand on my clit and began at rub on it. I moaned his name. I thought it was so Harry i let him continue until i came on the dance floor. The music and the pleasure were too much for me to handle. He put his fingers in his mouth.

"So, this is what America pussy taste like?" The person from behind me said in a thick Russian accent. My blood went cold. He hand was now on my thigh, i grab it an broke it, he yelled. Harry came running towards me. Harry grab him from the back of his throat and pulled him out the club.

"That bitch!" He yelled, looking at his hand. I walked up to him.

"Me?" i pointed at myself amd walked towards him and I kneed him, on his little friend. He fell on the floor. Harry kicked him twice. Then stopped to fix his hair. He turn to me.

"Are you okay?"

"Hell no, he fucking touched me!" I yelled.

Harry looked at the man on the floor. He grabbed his collar began to punch him. "You dare touch my wife?!", then stop the man and the man fell to the ground. "I should fucking kill you!" He began to kick him. Tervor came and pulled Harry off the man.

"Harry chill man, we might need him." Trevor said calmly. I looked at Trevor who had a calm expression on his face, then at Harry, he looked like he was ready to kill someone. Gemma came running with the other.

"Jesus Christ just one night that all I ask for one fucking night, of fun, unprotected sex, drinking until my hangover  had a hangover, and without your excessive drama and bullshit!"

We can still have sex, right? Gemma rolled her eyes at Trevor's question.

"Omg tmi guys, please stop." Babette crossed her arms.

"You Americas are so annoying.  Can some please kill me already?"
I looked at him, and i kicked him. The man looked at me and spat out blood.

"Oh, i see you're mad, too bad because that pussy of your was delicious." My body got chills, and not the good kind.

"Excuse me!?" Jason pulled out his gun. "What did you just say?" He put his gun on the mans face. "Because i think i heard you wrong."

"Now let me go it." Harry pulled out his gun as well.

"What the hell is going on?" Babette looked around. I squatted in front of the man.

"Where is Lucya?"

"Ding, ding. We have a winner."

"Cut the bullshit." I said.

"She sents a message, for you, Harry, she says that she never stop loving you, and that she was going to kill your wife, because you belong to her."

I turn to Harry. He looked at Gemma and Gemma looked at Harry with at worried face.

"You guys know the bitch that killed my mother?"

"Not only know her, she was
Harry's first love."

"What the fuc-"

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"Hey guys, god i love you."