The Mafia Queen's Little Prince

CHAPTER 6: The day fate told us to stay away

Phoenix's POV

8:57 am, Wednesday

I banged my head at the counter.

How could I be so stupid?

My one chance in love and I blew it.

She was obviously flirting, so I flirted back. We clearly had something going on. And yet, It was a complete disaster.

I sighed, I should probably move on.

It's not like we'll meet again or something.

Maybe there's a reason why I met her, I just don't know it yet.

I told myself as I closed my notebook.

Just forget about it.

Luna's POV

9:01 am, Wednesday

I finally reached my first class, calculus. I went to my seat and I placed my coffee at my desk.

Since I arrived early, I took out my donut and started eating it.

As I was practically devouring the poor thing, my mind drifted to the cute awkward boy at the cafe.

He really was cute though.

Trying to flirt with me, but ended up being a huge hot mess.

I said to myself as a light chuckle escaped my lips.

After being lost in thought for a while, something caught my attention.

"hmm?" i hummed, as I took the coffee cup into my hands.

I looked at the smudged writing on the cup.

I smiled to myself because I was flattered at his attempt to make our sweet short moment to blossom into something beautiful.

tsk.

The numbers were so smudged I couldn't even read it.

That putz.

Well, he tried. But alas, failed miserably.

Some things are just never meant to be.

~~'s POV

9:30 am, Wednesday

So I finally found you Lee.

Or should I say? Bo-

*BEEEP*

"GET OUT OF THE FUCKING STREET, FUCKER!" The angry driver said which stopped me dead in my tracks.

Rude

I instantaneously pulled out my gun and pointed it at the driver seat.

And right then and there, I pulled the trigger.

After doing so, I continued to go about my day.

I heard the commotion growing louder as people saw what had happened.

Well, that's what happens when people mess with the mafia.

Luna's POV

6:26 pm, Wednesday

I opened the gates to hell, just kidding.

I finally reached my home. As I walked through the garden, all of my maids and butlers bowed down to greet me.

good evenings were exchanged. Along with nods and hellos.

I've lived here almost 2 years and yet I'm still overwhelmed at how big it was. This mansion was too big for me to live alone in.

Eating alone in a dining room with ten seats.

Playing air hockey alone in the game room.

Sleeping alone in my king sized bed.

Swimming in my 100 square meter sized pool.

It's sad.

I finally reached my room, which was at the west wing of the mansion. I placed my bag down and I flopped right at my bed.

"So fluffy~"

I purred as I can feel my soft velvety comforter fully indulge me with its comforty-ness.

As I enjoyed the sweet smell of lavender, sleep finally took over. Almost.

Not until I heard someone knocking on my door.

Give me a fucking break.

I could just get the gun on my night stand and kill the fucker who disturbed my almost slumber.

That explains why people are scared of me

welp, sleep has now left the chat.

No point in trying to ignore the person, so I finally let them in.

I turned my head towards the door and saw that it was Nathaniel.

I relaxed a bit and I again flopped my head on the bed.

"What?" I asked lazily.

"Ma'am, I came here to inform you that sir. Roman would like to speak with you...." He enlightened me.

"He says he brought a visitor." He continued.

The nerve of some people.

"Tell him to wait for me downstairs." I ordered.

"Which downstairs ma'am? The basement or the first floor? Also in which wing ma'am? The west wing or the east wing of the mansion? You have to be more specific, since we still use maps to get to the garage every morning." He stated with that british accent of his.

I answered with a glare.

"Y-yes ma'am." He uttered as he quickly left my room.

He means well.

That man was the only one here who had the balls to ever talk to me.

I groaned as I finally stood up from my bed and went straight to my closet for an outfit change.

It would be rude if I didn't dress for the occasion.

Tsk.