"I don't want to do this anymore please I just want to go home!"The young girl cried.Cold wet tears streamed down her face as she shakily held a gun towards a man who was on his knees begging for his life.
"oh come on,this isn't new to you darling.Your a mafia princess"A tall figured stepped behind her his arms tracing her body.
He had a smile on his face.A smile of satisfaction.She was like a Nobel prize.She was the key to success.She made him stronger.
" My father doesn't do this!He uses his brain.You don't kidnap and kill anyone without having a plan or information!"She was looking for a way out but she just couldn't find one . "I am not your father.I get what i want so you either shoot him or i shoot you" all of a sudden lymara felt cold steel pressed into her back.
.Her fears began rising by the second."please.please don't make me do this.im begging you please " Her pleads fell deaf to his ears.No matter what she had said,he just wouldn't change his mind.The man on his knees stopped his crying.He thought they had forgotten about him.
The man began to creep towards the door.Slowly but swiftly.ll diavolo's eyes were on lymara and Lymara's eyes fell to her feet.
Just as the man reached the silver plagued door to freedom.A shot rang through the room.The man was bleeding between his eyes.Who shot him? How did they realize he was leaving?
Lymara dropped the gun that had smoked coming out the end.She couldn't believe what she had done.
II diavolo held a sinister grin on his face.she was slowly caving in to his hands.Her feet gave in from under her and she broke down into hysterics.The monster of a man caught her before she hit the ground.
"Shhh my flower,it will all be okay,just trust me baby"he cooed into her ear.His voice was like a sick poison.Every time she heard it,she felt like she were to die.Lymara never liked that feeling.
"Dont call me that"she whispered."My name is Lymara Angeli Morelli.Im 8 years old.Im the daughter of Luciano and Angela Morelli.Im the older sister of Leonardo and Luciana Morelli.I am the heir to the hound mafia
I shall not fear anything,i shall not fear anyone but myself,fore i will be the most dangerous person you will ever meet and you will pay your debt if you dare challenge me in a game of dog and cat because i am no dog,i am the blood wolf from satans cellar and i will eat you alive.You will not brainwash me into thinking im anything less than i am."She spoke fluently without hesitation as if she was a robot,as if she was programmed to say this.Her father imbedded this into her head since she was wearing diapers.He made her practice it every single day .
When she was done speaking.II diavolo was no longer smiling.Not a hint of amusement trace on his face nor in his heart.He truly knew she was dangerous her father was the ruler on the strongest and biggest mafia mafia in Italy and her mother is the daughter of strongest cartel in Columbia.How couldn't she be dangerous
But she is young,if he can gain her trust while shes just a kid when shes older,she will be his most powerful source.His Queen.He already rules Russia but with her by his side he will rule the whole of Italy and New York.With her he will overthrow all the empires world wide.With her….he will be untouchable,no harm would ever come to him or her.
His Regina.His girl.His flower.His poison.
Thats why he took her,he knew the danger she would bring if she ever stayed with the hounds.The hounds was his biggest enemy,with the hounds greatest strength on his side,he shall rule everything the light touches.