Elsa's P. O. V:
BLOOD. PEOPLE. DEAD. LYING. SWORDS. GUNS. WAR.
That was what I was used to seeing everyday. Maybe growing up as a daughter of a Mafia boss and a world wide known Yakuza/Assassin isn't bad. Not to mention that WE own the whole kingdom of Arendelle. Nice isn't it? We were feared. ALL AROUND THE WHOLE DAMNED WORLD. What? You thought I was innocent? Puhlease. Even if I'm a princess I still have mafia-slash-yakuza-assassin blood so don't me. Such a pity that I can't yet kill a single person. Better say I'm still in training with my sister Annalisa Athena Noraine "Anna" Arendelle. But I'm thirsty. Not thirsty for water. Not thirsty for so called pleasure or 'sex'. But thirsty for blood.
You can call me warsick. Evil. Demonic. Blood thirsty and such things. But I don't care. Save your saliva for yourselves cause I ain't listening to you. My life. My rules. No orders. Except for my parents. But oh well.
I am known for being The Mafia Princess but I still haven't killed nor gave wound to a person. Why call me Mafia Princess if I can be the Assassin Princess or Yakuza Princess? That's because I think Gangster Princess is cool that's all.
Wanna hear a story? Yes? If yes then welcome to my world. If no then go away freak.
This is my story as 'THE' MAFIA PRINCESS. And my revenge.
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The Mafia Princess
FanfictionIsn't it lovely to see blood splattered around you? The bodies of the dead ones are around you? The feeling that you killed them all and you were an only person fighting yet you're still standing? That was my happiness. I am Elizabeth Leanne Serra A...
