Everyone wants to be someone in this world, but i want to be a mafia queen i want men to crumble under me.
They say you only get 1 true love suppose that's not true, but suppose I killed to many persons, seen to much people die in my hands.
To want...
I woke up in my hotel room, i tried to up but but my hand and leg started hurting. Then i remembered the guy i had sex with is the head of the Italian mafia, damn i was so close with out even knowing.
I got up hissing at the pain i headed straight for the bedroom, when i opened the door the scent hit me like a truck. I head to hold my breathe i felted the toilet cover and the money was still there, i picked it up and took it out of the water and stuffed the cash into my suit case.
I think i took the news well, i walked out of the bedroom with all of my luggage.
I stopped at the front desk to check out and also, gave 20 thousand dollars for the broken glass, broken objects and the torn up bed sheets i destroyed.
I got in my car and head for Chicago to start my training.
Am gonna show him, who's the boss.
1 YEAR LATER
I started going to collage and doing my training, i'm majoring in business and law.
As i walked in the boxing gym i went and changed into shorts and a sports bra, as soon as i got to Chicago i started training. I already mastered handling a knife and now am starting boxing.
' you ready Sam?' my boxing teacher asked
Sam is my new name, if am gonna enter this world i need to be prepared first,' yes but i need you to put of my gloves'.
I got into fighting stance and starting throwing my best punches and kicks.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
After 4 hours of boxing, i went to my martial arts trainer, she's the best on the dark web.
2 long hours of training, i went to my kung fu training if this is what it takes to be the best. Then i'll do it and then some.
I finally finished my training for the day by the time i got to my apartment it was 10:00, i took a shower and went to bed.
.....
At 4 i got up and started my breakfast and when for a jog, after a refreshing jog i started getting ready for collage and by the time i reached it was 7:00 for my 7:30 class. Damn i have to do this for a next 3 years, this is bullshit.
After class i go to my weaponry trainer, he is the best assassin in Chicago and i started training all over again.
.....
SIX YEARS LATER
With the money i stole or should i say took, i decided it would be better to invest it in a my own business.
Other then buying new cars and more weapons all thou it those sound like music to my ears, i bought a restaurant and of course underneath it an illegal underground boxing ring.
2 years ago i called up the assassin and i started working for them, and slowly i started moving up the ranks right now am the 5th most dangerous assassin and soon i'll be number one. Multiple mafias asked for my help on a regular basses, and i like it... the feeling of feel powerful.
