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Sitting at the dinner table with the henchmen made her annoyed. No conversation sparked here.
"So is anyone gonna talk about how they raided half of warehouses?" The young Mafia princess snapped. Everyone ignored her and she slammed her fist that was formed on the table and everyone jumped and turned her attention towards her.
"Ara, you really need to chill," one of the men spoke up which was the main mafia leader, Jay Park.
"Ok, I will chill, as soon as everyone gets off their asses and find out who raided our shit," Ara says and walks in the kitchen to grab a water.
"Why is she so tense about this?" One of the men, Harry whispered to one of the younger people, Haon.
Haon just shrugs and continued eating the dinner that was served. The rest of the dinner was silent without Ara which she was on the balcony smoking a cigarette. Thoughts raced her head and so did stressed. She tried to lay off of it but needed to release some stress. No blunt was at her aid because her own personal warehouse was raided. She threw the cigarette off the balcony in frustration. Her phone buzzed in her pocket. She read the text message and it was from Sik. Not the person she asked for to text her. She ignored the text and scrolled through her boyfriends text messages from a couple weeks ago.
It was about three weeks ago when they cut each other off because of a argument. Tomorrow was a funeral they both had to attend, all gang members had to attend to pay respects to a fallen gang member. Which means gangs who hated each other had to face each other and not cause a war in the church. She got ready to go to bed but had a knock at the door. Ara opened the door and it revealed her cousin, Nafla who ruled the gang MKIT Rain. He had a yellow envelope in his hand and handed it to her.
"What's this?" She asked him while examining the envelope.
"It's drugs," He says while lowering his voice.
"Put it in the warehouse," She says and hands him back the drugs.
"Can I at least get some money?" He says holding out his hand. Ara rolled her eyes and handed him one hundred grand in cash.
"Clean?" He asked and looked at the money which was spotless. Ara nodded and Nafla went about his night. She finally got some sleep that night while thoughts raced her mind.
Next morning; 7:28 am
The next morning was the day she faced her own boyfriend who was the leaders right hand from the Bition Gang. Ara got up and got dressed into something respectful for a funeral. She wore a black dress with diamond earrings and some high heel shoes. She went downstairs and saw that some of the men were dressed in designer tuxedos.
