The Mafia Queen's Little Prince

CHAPTER 3: Time is of the essence

Luna's POV

6:58 am, Wednesday

'Time is of the essence' as it was said in the mafia business.

Why was this our moto?

At first I was bewildered as to why this was used. But after my first kill, I soon understood it's meaning.

When you kill someone, you must use every second of every minute of every hour, to hunt, kill, dispose, and steal.

The other mafias normally have a week or a month to plan.

For me, I only had 24 hours just to do all of those shit. And trust me, it was hard as hell. Acting normal as if you didn't just killed a living person and claiming their fortune or business as if it were yours.

This mafia stuff is hard work.

I only learned about this shit 2 years ago. When Nathaniel told me that my family was involve with some shady people and some shady stuff, that's why we kept moving from one state to another.

My father being the mafia king himself, and as then mentioned the fucker I just killed, well, he killed my family so yeah...fuck.

My dad's dirty work was passed down to me.

A girl.

A teenager who's currently studying in high school, who doesn't even know two shits about being a mafia.

Well, not any normal mafia. They call me the mafia 'queen'.

Since my dad was at the top of his game, he told his elite that if anything happened to him, I would be next in line to his throne since I was the only one who could 'handle' it.

He said no matter what happened, it's me who will inherit his dirty work.

that bitch has been neglecting me ever since he knew my gender, and all of a sudden he says I can handle his work? Bullshit.

Wow, Thanks for believing in me, dad! Thank you for believing that I can kill people without giving any fucks.

Before this I was very innocent. I was so grossed out by blood that I can't even look at it without gagging. I was so innocent I didn't even know what you do during sex. Like, does it just happen? No shit sherlock. Everyone that I knew in my school lost their v-cards to whoever was willing to give up theirs. I was still a virgi-

Well I'm still a virgin though so.... ;-;

No one in my elite knows my name, my dad would always use another name for me. So that's why everyone in my elite would either call me potato or queen.

I lied on my back as I thought about how quickly my life changed in a span of 2 years.

I closed my eyes as I pondered about my life choices.

Well, not exactly 'life choices' since it wasn't me who chose to be born in the family of the mafia king.

I couldn't sleep.

I could still remember the horror in his face as if I were death himself.

I could still remember the splash of blood going everywhere, including my gun.

I sighed loudly, "he deserved it.." I whispered to myself.

He killed my family, that man should have minded his own damn business.

Well my father did stole his business but that wasn't an excuse for him to kill my ENTIRE family.

"I'm done thinking." I said to myself as I stood up and started walking to my bathroom.

I took a warm bath. As I finished, I brushed my teeth and picked out an outfit for me in my walk in closet. which only contained one color.

Black. to match my soul. well, if I had one.

After dressing up, I looked at my mirror and gave myself a little pep talk.

"today is a new day, so don't fuck this up."

I took my bag and placed my gun inside just incase someone annoys me, or tries to kill me or something like that.

As I went down the grand stair case, all of my maids and butlers scurried elsewhere as if I were to kill them if they stood in my way.

"Good morning ma'am." Nathaniel politely greeted as I entered the bugatti la voiture noire.

That was a mouthful.

I gave Nathaniel a slight nod.

"ready to start your day madam?" he asked.

"Yes, I am" I answered.
While doing so, I fixed myself on my seat and placed my bag and lunch next to me.

We exited my mansion and drove off to school.

I don't even know why i still go there. I'm already filthy rich, it's not like I'll look for a job or some shit when I graduate.

It was a 20 minute drive from here to the city. My mansion was secluded from people so many wouldn't know where I lived.

Hence, the reason why it was secluded to the fucking public.

As we entered the city, Nathaniel pulled over to the side since I always buy my morning coffee on the way.

8:24 am, Wednesday

I entered the cafe and inhaled the precious aroma of black coffee.

hello jaquez's cafe, good morning to you too, I said to myself.

I could buy this place with a snap.

But I won't since this is the only place that humanizes me.

I was taking my precious time taking in the cafe's decor as if it were my first time entering this place.

The shop was a little noisy than usual because of its morning rush, but I don't mind. people talking and catching up with whoever they're talking to, the music, the smell. It was all too good.

There was already a line when I got there, but as I walk towards the cashier, I saw the most beautiful ocean blue colored eyes I have ever seen.