The Queen of Mafia

Pleasure of Death

[WARNING: There's some snu snu in this chapter but it's not "that" extreme so...]

Aisha let out a tired sigh as she massage her temples. Ever since she left for Kristen Cavelli's birthday banquet, she haven't sleep a wink.

"Young Lady, it will be better if you take a rest." Alfred was worried that Aisha will break down any moment if she keep this up.

Aisha has a bad habit of not taking a rest whenever she deals with a situation that needs her full attention. And for the past three months, she didn't have a decent sleep.

Aisha ignores Alfred as she take out a new set of clothes from her walk-in-closet--- a pair of black leather pants, her favorite black padded caged sports bra, crop leather jacket, and she finishes off with her black platform combat boots.

"Don't mind about me and just rest." Aisha settles her choice of mourning outfits on the counter and enters the bathroom.

Young Lady, how can I rest when my Boss is working diligently? Alfred couldn't help but to cry in his heart. He just hope that Aisha won't do anything reckless, after all, his Young Lady tends to be impulsive most of the times.

Aisha sighs as she feels the warmth water against her smooth skin. Aisha's tensed muscles relaxes as she scrub her body thoroughly but she flinch as she felt the tingling sensation on her lower region.

Aisha look down and almost cursed when she remembers what happened between her and Aeron.

I'm done for, Aisha almost cries in her heart, my purity whom I protect in my 23 years of existence went down the drain.

Aisha was embarrass but at the same time she was disappointed. She knew she was engaged to Freohr but she let Aeron do that to her, and the thing is... she doesn't feel remorse about it.

Even though Freohr somewhat betrayed her and take a part of killing her father, he has been loyal and didn't cheat on her.

As soon as Aisha thought of this she huffed in anger.

Who cares? I have cut all my ties with him as soon as I learned what his family did to my parents.

Stepping out of the shower, Aisha notice that Alfred wasn't in her room, and wear her clothes as fast as she can.

Standing in front of her shelf, Aisha grab a torn book and pulls it, and suddenly, the shelf split into two and what awaited was a secret room filled with lots of computers and weapons.

The Lumière famiglia's main family isn't someone whom you can trace easily. Their identities are a little mysterious but there's an exception--- Reid Leor.

Reid Leor was an S-class assasin and is the most wanted criminal in the military and some of the mafia famiglias. Unlike the other members of the main family, Reid was someone who... likes to expose himself. He's carefree and doesn't really give a cràp if his life was constantly hunted every few seconds.

Aisha tracks all Reid Leor's bank transactions for Reid was known for always spending his time on bars and hooking up with bimbos.

All in all, he's a typical egoistic womanizer but one must not underestimated him for he was much stronger than Alfred.

Aisha spent another five minutes before he tracks Leor. Aisha raised her brow and sigh in frustration.

The bàstard was in Movowac City, and it takes more than an hour to get there using her motorcycle.

Aisha quickly grabs her two personalize guns, some daggers and her signature katana that has her initials carved into the fine sharp blade.

"Reid Leor, I am coming for you."