Chapter 1:
CHAPTER 1 TRIGGER WARNINGS:
SELF HARM BLOOD/GORE SWEARING EXPLICIT LANGUAGE VIOLENCE/GUN
VIOLENCE SMOKING/ALCOHOL
POV
-Camilla Madrid-
I held the razor sharp knife tightly. I took no notice of the way the blade cut deep into my flesh. I took no notice of my crimson blood which spilled out and stained the carpet below. It relieved me. Ang pakiramdam ng katawan ko sa sakit na pisikal ay isang magaling na paggambala mula sa sakit na pang-emosyonal na gumulo sa akin.
Nais ng aking ama na magpakasal ako sa isang hindi kilalang tao. My whole life, I've been nothing but a disappointment to him and this affirmed it. I was nothing but a commodity, an object to trade at his will.
Ako si Camilla Madrid the Lady C (Boss) ng Mafia ng Pilipino. My father only passed it down to me since he is dying and he has no male heirs. He can't let ruin to what he spent years building up. Nag iisang anak lang ako, raised by my cruel monster of a father. My mother died during childbirth. . Sinabihan ako na siya ay walang sala at dalisay ngunit paano niya minahal ang isang lalaki tulad ng aking ama.
So here l sat, thinking of a way out. It was impossible. IfI were to run away, my whole life would be false. I was born to be a leader. The power ran in my veins. Besides my father would hunt me down and no doubt have someone slit my throat as I slept.
I'm only 21 and he has offered my hand without even asking me. The thought of marriage never crossed my mind. Perhaps a couple of times when I was a young girl. Pero palagi kung na-iimagined ang pag-aasawa ng isang prinsipe. the boss of the Japanese mafia.
Ngayon ang Japanese mafia ay kilala para sa reputasyon ng pagiging manipulative at brutal. The mafia boss. Hindi ko alam ang tungkol sa, ngunit tanging ang kanyang pangalan. I was to be wedded to Haris Theydor Montenegro. Ang mga tungkulin ng mga kababaihan sa Mafias ay napaka tradisyonal. To obey and serve. To be complacent 36 doormats.
But if Haris fucking Montenegro expects me to be so, I will gladly cut out his heart. I am no ones 13 doormat.
My father, as he put it, gave me away to form an alliance with the Japan mafia. Upang matiyak ang kapayapaan sa pagitan ng ating mafia organization at kanila. Walang sinuman ang nais ng isang digmaan. Kaya kung ano ang dapat kong gawin?
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"She bandaged my hand neatly and Isipped bourbon from a crystal giass. Kumabog ang kamay ko ng halos kasing sakit ng ulo na nakuha ko ngayon.
" Your father still wants you to marry? "Lhyssa anked,
habang siya ay kumuha ng isang upuan sa gilid ng aking kama.
"Oo, e." I looked outside my balcony windows and into the night sky. I have argued with my tather to no avail. It's a done deal. I run a finger down my cheek, where my father slapped me.Maaaring hindi ako nabugbog ngunit palagi kong maaalala, napapikit ako habang hiniling ko ang kanyang kamatayan nang paulit-ulit.
If only I could do it and free mysetf but that's another predicament. If I kill him, my mafia would turn on me. I would be shunned. Matapos ang lahat ay walang krimen na mas malaki kaysa sa pagpatay ng iyong sariling ka dugo.
Tumingin ako kay Lhyssa. Her brown eyes held so much pity for me. I do not ltike that one bit. "Leave t ordered. She obliged and left the room leaving me alone.
I drank some more bourbon neat while I watched the maid scramble to pack my ciothes. " Huwag mo ngang iempake ang mga gamit ko, aking Jm? Baliw ka ba? Sa palagay mo tatalon lang ako sa kanya ?" i growied as the maid flinched when I spoke. Oh god, what if he is old or an utter brute. What if he beats women? I shook my lead of these thoughts as i received an incoming call.
"Yes I...see.....10 minutes and I'll be there . "I spoke into the phone to one of my guards who was taking care of a little issue. Seems as though it you want something done right, you have to do it yourself. I sighed and pulled on a black hoodie over my crop top and jeans. I changed out of my heeled boots and into trainers Things were about to get messy.
I slipped into my purpel Ferrari as I loked at the setting sun through the tinted windows. lhyssa promptly took a seat beside me and strapped hersetf in, I know I have to leave tonight to make it in time to reach japan tomorrow to see that man.
I turned on the ignition to the car and felt the thriling purr of the engine. I pushed my foot down and floored the car to its destination. Perhaps this is as free as I will ever feel. I winded down small streets and along long empty roads. Nilabag ko ang bawat batas ngunit iniiwasan ko ang hustisya.
Ako ang naging batas sa Pilipinas.
Upon arriving ata desolate warehouse, Iexited my car. My mid back length hair fluttered across my face as I failed to tie it into a ponytail. Habang naglalakad ako papunta sa building, pinapasok agad ako sa loob at may mga guwardiya pa na nakayuko.
The room I was led to was small and damp. The place reeked with a metallic odor, A blend of blood and bleach. After all this is where business takes place.
I smirked when I saw a man tied up on a chair. A fucking rat.
"I absolutely despise snitches because we all know they are nothing but bitches." I spoke as the man aren't look into my eyes "And you know what they say, snitches get stitches. But that's not how I run things. You see, stealing punishable by death, killing punishable by death, snitches punishable by, you guessed it, death. "I smirked showing my tenth.
I chuckled darkdy as I turned my back to the man. "Even if you simply annoy the fuck out of me, I'd kill you."
I faced the man who remained mute. He was bloodied and beaten as I requested. And yet he gave nothing away.I wanted to know who he snitched about my business affairs to. Para sa pinakapangit na maaaring magkaroon ng anumang Mafia ay walang ingat na hindi kilalang gising, na tumatakbo sa pulisya.
Yes the police are in my pockets, that doesn't mean they won't bring me down. I know for a fact that they are builiding a case against me. I let them as it amuses me to no extent. Kung paano nila iniisip na mahahawakan nila ako. Kung paano nila iniisip na maaari nila akong ibagsak.
"So you won't talk therefore I have no use for you." I stated as I puled out my knife. The man seemed to have awoken from his muted trance and tried to pull at his bonds. "Sadista (You bitch!" Hiyaw niya
I gasped as I held a hand to my heart. "You hear that lhyssa, he called me a bitch. Me a bitch, never." I smirked as l approached the man. Sa isang iglap ay itinulak ko ang kutsilyo sa isang maayos na neat tine sa kanyang lalamunan.
Blood spluttered out as it sprayed anto me.I watched as it took exactly 5 seconds for the man to choke on his own blood and surrender to death.A real nasty way to go but necessary.Ican't betable choke on his own blood and surrender to deathIsang tunay na hindi magandang paraan upang pumunta ngunit kinakailangan. Hindi ako maaaring maging maluwag sapagkat sa sandaling gawin ko ito, lahat ay makikilala sa akin bilang isang malambot na ugnayan At lalakad nila ako sa buong kabuuan, magbawas ng doormat ko.
I pulled out my phone from my pocket and checked the time. I suppose l'd better go. My father will be waiting for me and god forbid ifI run late. Inabot sa akin ng isang guwardya ang isang tuwalya at pinahid ko ang aking mga kamay at ilang dugo na nagmantsahan sa aking mukha.
The mess would be cleaned up and sorted in the blink of an eye. The body would vanish, blood washed away. The snitch would be wiped from existence.
After driving to my plane, I shrugged off my hoodie and tossed it to the ground. I walled up the few steps onto the plane. Tumigas ang panga ko sa paningin ng aking ama na nakaupo na.
My father noticed me and scowled. A look I've grown accustomed too. "My my Camilla, you look like (shit). I don't know howi got you married off
I clenched my teeth and sat on the furthest seat on the spacious plane. I was wanting to take this time to sleep but father has His stare never left me as be continued talking "You'll have to dress better than that once we go to meet the jappanese"
I placed my head in my hand as so wanted to take the edge off my father's incessant whining " Whatever you do, do not disrespect the Japanese. If your husband, what's his name, Haris. What a stupid name. If he wants to have his way with you, you let him, Do you understand me ?"
I nodded my head talsety. Wala ba talagang pakialam sa akin ang aking ama?That he would allow his only daughter to be sold off, uncaring what hands I will be in, Yes he would.
My father leaped up from his seat and took a few menacing steps towards me. My stare did not waver from him. But i still flinched when he grabbed my wrist rouchly. "Do you understand?" He growled as i tried to avoid inhaling his putrid breath.
"Yes father." I said though cienched teeth. "Good." He said as he let go of my wrist and walked back to his seat. Huminga ako ng dahan dahan habang papalayo ako sa kanya.
Alter a long agonizing flight we finally reached our destination. We got booked into a luxury hotel and i collapsed onto the bed.
POV
-Haris theydor Montenegro-
I wasn't surprised when my parents arranged a marriage for me. It's highly common. My own parents were aranged to marry and they've been together ever since. In a loveless marriage till death do them part.
I was anxious about the prospect of marrying a stranger. A woman i didn't know. What would happen? Would our marriage be entirely loveless Like my parents. Not that I cared, I would just tolerate her and have my way with women bethind her back.
I wasn't even told of her name, what she looked like or what she was like. Pero babae siya. The boss of the Pilipino's Mafia. How is that? Women are weak and very emotional. She would be the destruction of the mafia. I chuckled at how the most fierce and depraved mafia would fall at her hands.
Why was she put in charge? Perhaps her father had no sons. Still, Iwould have thought he would have passed it down to a man. Regardiess if he was blood or not.
I am Haris Theydor Montenegro. the boss of the Japanese mafia But we didn't have a Japanese blood. At was handed the mafia to control and to make it the most dominant in the world. Now at 25, I live a lifestyle which involved drinking. drugs and wormen. My mafia duties were not neglected. I was known to be ruthless. Step in my way and that's the last thing you'll ever do.
That doesn't mean I can't have fun. I glanced over at the brunette in my bed. I don't even know her name. If I'm getting married, I may as well have some enjoyment before I have to settle down in a miserable life.
"You do know you are getting married right! " My younger brother walked into the room as he eyed me with disgust written all over his face. As a leader I have a certain reputation to uphold, a bad reputation.
I scowled asi rubbed my eyes. "Get out Hedrix." The woman besides me on the bed stired and blinked her eyes wide open. For a second she looked petrified. She looked towards me in hopes of some sort of comfort butI had none to offer.
"Leave" Hedrix ordered as he held the door open witha hand. The woman quickly gathered her clothing and let the room. I groaned as I lay tangled in my bedsheets. The deep yellow glow of clothing and left the room. I groaned as l lay tangied in my bedsheets. The deep yeilow glow of the sun threatened to spill into the room and did so when Kaden kindly pulled open the curtains.
"Fuck." I groaned as the light hit my pupils. Hedrix smirked. He held traditional values and was repuised with the way women threw themselves at me and I let them. How I used them formy own benefit and pleasure. That is all I know since my father does the same to my mother.
"The Pilipina woman is coming tormorrow so clean up your act" said as he eyed my messy bed. "Who even let you into my house?" Tanong ko habang nakaupo ako.
Hedrix grinned as he leaned against the wall "I'm a likeable person. Anyone would Iet me in." That is indeed true, his personality exudes friendliness. A trait I do not have. After all, a Mafia is no place for weakness. Friends aren't a necessity.
Tch!
Hedrix left the room a short while later after my ears bled listening to him drone on and on about being a good husband. I took a quick shower and got dressed into casual sweats and a T-shirt.
Heading to my gym, I took some time to run on the treadmill My house was big with 7 bedrooms and had everything i could possibly want. The luxury of being a powerful mafia boss. I worked hard to get what I have and no marriage was ever going to destroy that
"How are you feeling about meeting the girl tomorrow?" David asked. Istopped running and looked towards my best friend and loyal guard. "I don't give a fuck." I said.
David looked almost disappointed. "Would you at least try, you might find that you like her." I shook my head as I drank from a water bottle. "Come on you've known me all your life, thats 24 years. When do l ever like women. They're nothing but a good fuck"
David sighed as he rubbed his neck. PerhapsI could settie down. But it would take one hell of 10 a women to convince me otherwise. I'm not sure what to think. I like the life I have already.
I walked over to a punchbag and began to beat it mercilessly. My punches were controlled and accurate as l imagined breaking someone's jaw and cutting their air supply with a sharp blow to their neck.
"Boss. Your parents are here "" David said slowly as he watched my muscles stiffen. "Who let them in?" I scowvled as I fiened my hands. "Your brother." David said as he took a few steps back.
"That little shit." I growled as I grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat that covered my neck and forehead. I made my way towards the living room not caring for the state l was in. My parents can beinsufferable at times, my mother especially knows how to wind people up.
I spot my parents in the room. My mother wore a cream colored dress as she sat on the sofa. My father smoked a cigar as he stood by the window.
"Haris daring" My mother smiled. She stood up and sat back down as she decided against embracing me. "Son." My father greeted as he continued smoking.
"What are you doing here?" I asked asi crossed my arms.
My father chuckled lowly. Mother's smile disappeared. "We just wanted to see how you were feeling. Alam mo naman kung saan na bagay, ang kasal " My mother said as she gazed into my dark ok eyes
"You know how I feel. I'm against it. I do not want to get married . "I state as my father walked towards me.
"ワラアコンパキアラム(Wala akong paki) You will marry the girl. Our reputation depends upon it. This alliance is the best thing to ever happen." My father said. "So you will shut the fuck up and do as you're told. I didn't raise an insolent son or I will hand the mafia to your brother"
Hedrix spluttered out his drink as he stood silently in the room. "But I don't want it father." He said and wiped his lips with the back of his hand.
My father's nostrils flared up in a rage and it steam was visible, I have no doubt it would be coming out of his ears tight now. "If haris doesn't marry the girt, you will take over Hedrix. Or so god help me i will personally execute you both."
I narrowed my eyes at my father. His threat was not empty. Kaden nodded and took another sip of his drink. I have no choice but to many. This is my mafia. Not fucking Hedrix's or my father's
My father stared at me, "Very well," igting pangang sabi ko. My father cracked a smirk as he patted my shoulder. "That's my son."
Soon after, my parents both left to return to their home. I took a seat on the edge of the coffeetable and waved my hand. David gave me a cigarette which I lit up. I inhaled the bitter smoke as l attempted to calm my rage.
"I'm sorry. Owabi(Pasensiya)" Hadrix said as he looked down at me. It's not his fault my life was written the day was born. A life of having everything and nothing.
I reassured Hedrix that I will do the right thing. If not for his sake, for my mafias sake. I had a hunger for power and that woman had power. I wonder if maybe one day I could slit her throat and take over her mafia. It would be rightfully mines after all.
That night I tossed and turned in my empty bed. Sleep did not want to find me.
I was beyond I agitated. Fuck, I didn't want this. Are you intrigued?
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