The Mafia Queen

t h r e e

I hate one thing in the whole world, with passion.

The blasting sound of my alarm.

I literally loathe how it spurts annoying sounds in my ever so silent room, just to wake me the f*ck up. Even on the days I don't sleep, which most likely is every other day.

Sighing, I sipped my caramel latte and entered in the lift before pressing 27, the floor where my office is.

A loud ding sounded. Grateful the elevator did it's task and hurled me out on my floor, I walked in my office.

I sunk in my office chair after discarding the coffee cup.

"Good morning Ms. Weaver," Lisa greeted entering my office.

I nodded switching on my laptop.

"We have a few orders pending. Mrs. Knight said that she wants her dresses delivered sooner," Lisa stated.

I mentally rolled my eyes. These rich dorks think they can get everything by bribing. 

"Contact the stitching unit and ask them to hurry," I ordered Lisa but I am cut off by a shrill sound.

Picking up my phone, I eyed the screen.

Noah.

"You can leave," I said to Lisa before tapping on the green icon on my phone.

"What?" I asked aggravated eyeing Lisa leave and shut the door behind.

"Be ready in an hour. We have to go," He said breathlessly.

"Now?" I questioned. 

Its 2 in the noon.

"Nah, Diva," Noah retorted, "Day after tomorrow."

I rolled my eyes at his irony.

"That's what I expected," I added sarcastically.

"Be at the mansion in an hour, Boss's orders," Noah said.

"Okay," I agreed and hung up.

I grabbed my phone and car keys and waltzed out of my office.

"Cancel my today's schedule," I told Lisa while passing by the reception where she was chatting with the receptionist, which I don't remember the name of.

I didn't bother waiting for her response and hurried towards the lift.

Soon enough, I was out of my building and walking towards my BMW.

Hoping in, I started the engine and drove off towards the mansion.

•~•~•

"Where's the stuff?" I asked bursting into a dark building, which pretty much felt like a warehouse to me.

"Look who's here with us today," A bald man said, "Long time no see, Diva."

I eyed the black suit he was wearing. Then I glanced around, mentally counting this man's guards. Two guards stood beside him on each side, holding machine guns as their prized possessions.

I looked left. A bunch of men were sitting around a table, busy in gambling. I bet they are too high to focus. On the right were four tattooed guards.

I looked back to Noah and Ben. They eyed me and nodded.

"Cut to chase Gunner," I said exhausted, "Where's the stuff?"

I don't know why but the two hour drive here exhausted me.

He gestured to one of his men. In no time, huge cartons stood in front of us, each holding small packets containing white powder.

"Open it and sniff," I gestured towards one of the packet in the carton.

The tattooed guy, who brought them, looked towards their boss. 

"You'll use my men to check the stuff?" Gunner asked, emphasizing on 'my men'.

"I need my men to kill you if the stuff isn't good enough," I stated the fact.

"You're bluffing," Gunner said mustering courage but fear was evident in his eyes.

"Am I?" I smirked.

Gunner nodded so the guy opened one of the packets.

He put a small amount of powder onto his snuff box and sniffled. I eyed his every move. He didn't seem befuddled, not a little.

"Again," I ordered. 

Gunner nodded and the guy repeated his actions.

I looked back at Noah and Ben, who haven't uttered a single word since we've reached here.

They nodded and I smirked.

Hurriedly, we took our shot guns out. I aimed for the men holding guns while Noah and Ben shot the others. They ducked and aimed for us.

In no time, the once silent room was filled with the noise of gun shots.

"Diva, look out," I heard Noah's voice as I saw Gunner take out his gun. I dodged the bullet rolling and making my way behind the wall.

I reloaded my gun and aimed at the men with machine guns. Their body fell down with loud thumps.

I glanced at Noah and Ben who were busy taking down the other guards.

I was about to shoot another but the presence of cold metal on my temple stopped me.

"Drop the gun and kick it away, Diva," I heard Gunner's rough voice.

I did what he said and let him have the satisfaction of victory against Nades, which is quite impossible because we're the best gang.

"Hands in the air," he commanded again.

I mentally rolled my eyes at his childishness but put my hands behind my hood covered head.

He gave me a jerk and pushed the gun further in my temple, so I started moving while his grip on my arm tightened.

"You know, I've always wanted to see what's behind that hood of yours," he smirked. He left my arm and extended his hand towards my hood.

I spun on my heels and kicked the gun away, "Wrong move jackass."

I punched him square in the face and smirked hearing a crack. I saw his nose bleed but it didn't stop him. He aimed a punch in my gut but I was quick to dodge. I kicked his leg and sucker punched him. He groaned in pain and went limp. I picked up his gun and shot him. He fell on all fours as blood oozed out of his body. Soon enough, his breathless body fell and his eyes closed.

"Woah," I heard Noah's voice from behind.

 I turned around and was met with Ben's and Noah's amused faces.

"Don't you have anything else except gawking at me," I scowled so he shrugged.

"I'll scratch your eyes off if I find you gawking again," I snapped.

"Geez. Relax Diva," Noah said.

"What do we do with them?" Ben cut our small argument.

"Grab all the stuff and we're ready to go," I told him.

They nodded and did what I said. After about 15 minutes, all the cartons were loaded and we headed out the warehouse towards the car.

"I'm not driving," I called dibs.

"Me neither," Ben followed suit.

"s**t," Noah cried, "Not again."

I rolled my eyes at his immaturity and Ben chuckled.

We hoped in. The engine roared to life and we drove back to the mansion.