ELENA POINT OF VIEW
Itwas a cool but busy morning as people could be seeing going about their various business.
The street was so busy and noisy and you could hear the sound of moving vehicles.
I sat at the balcony of my room with a glass of wine and my parents picture frame as the cool breeze blew my hair scattering it across my face.
I watched as people both young and old were parading the beautiful street of New Jersey.
I looked at my parents picture frame which was in my hand as i sniff back the tears that was about to fall from my eyes.
I sipped from the glass of wine
Yeah, it was alcoholic but i need it to calm my nerves.
I may appear strong, fierce and ruthless but deep down i am broken and shattered.
I am a girl who needs to heal and who needs to be save.
I am a girl who yearns for love and affection.
A girl whose heart so dark and evil.
I am a girl who is afraid to close her eyes because of the haunted nightmares I usually have, anytime i closes my eyes those nightmares always disturbs me.
Those are not just nightmares, they are things that happened in the past.
The past that made me a heartless and ruthless monster.
Those nightmares reminds me of the pain and loss that i am going through.
Those nightmares made me a ruthless monster whose name creates fear and havoc in the life of people.
It gave me a new identity, above all it made me Queen of mafia.
When will i ever be free from those nightmares?
When will i ever be free from the painful and sad memories of that unfortunate day that ruined my life and that of my kid brother?
Whenever i close my eyes, those nightmares keeps coming back making my heart to bleed and opening up unhealed and painful scars
When will those scars fade away?
Why can't i be free from the pain and the past?
Those nightmares are my weakness
An incoming call interrupted my thoughts, I checked the caller ID and found out that it was Lucio my close friend and right hand man.
"Boss the goods just arrived." He said the moment i picked up the call
"Are the products safe and complete?" I asked
"Yes Elena." He replied
"Alright i will be there in thirty minutes." I said disengaging the call.
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I drove into the compound which was surrounded with tall Bushes.
The boys who were busy offloading the goods bowed at the sight of me, taking a drag at the stick of cigarette in my middle finger, I stared at Lucio who bowed before heading towards the boys.
"Make sure you handle the products with care, call me when you are done loading it in the warehouse." He instructed the boys before heading towards me.
I walked to the back of the building with Lucio trailing beside me, the moment we got to the back i unlocked a door revealing a magnificent built room.
The interior of the building depicts wealth.
I sat down at the mini bar together with Lucio as i took a bottle of tequila filling both of our glasses.
"How was the deal with the Italians?" I asked sipping from the glass
"It was successfully and we made tons of cash." He replied with a satisfied smile
"Okay handle the deal with the Japanese," I instructed lighting a stick of cigarette.
"Aye, Aye captain," he replied jokingly
We were still discussing when the blaring ringing tone of his phone distracted us
"ELena we have a situation," he said the moment he was done receiving the call
"Speak," I said puffing out smoke from the cigarette.
"The boys just apprehended a spy." He replied shocking the hell out of me
"Where is he?" I growled throwing the glass of tequila on the floor which shattered into pieces.
"In the dungeon at the mansion." He replied gripping his glass.
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I rushed into the dungeon with Lucio trailing behind me.
My anger is on high level and I am so in the fucking mood to torture and kill.
"Welcome boss," The boys greeted bowing down their heads
"Where is the fucking spy?" I asked ignoring their greetings
"Over here boss." Scorpion replied leading me to the spy.
I looked at the spy who was already beaten to a pulp by my boys, i smirked looking at him because my boys did a great job on him.
I looked at him with a face which spelt doom, he doesn't know that he has just visited Lucifer's bride.
"Get me my tools." I instructed scorpion.
He pulled open a huge box containing different types of torture tools, I saw the fear in the spy's eyes as he saw the tools.
I smirked as i sensed fear around him even if he is trying to act strong and brave.
"Now it's either you choose the easy or difficult way." I said using the knife to caress his face
"Who the fucking hell sent you?" I asked in a fierce voice and he flinched in fright
"Go to hell bitch," he replied with a evil grin plastered on his face
"As you wish dear because that is the place we are all going after we leave this fucking world." I said using the knife to Pierce his chest as blood drops from it.
I smiled at the sight of his blood because nothing excites me more than the sight of my enemies blood.
I used hot metal to Pierce the wound as he screamed loudly in pains while i enjoyed the beautiful show.
"Speak now," I growled stabbing his leg
"Like i said go to hell bitch." He said still trying to act strong
"I don't mind torturing you all day because it is good to a great fun." I said picking up plier
I used the plier to break his fingers one after the other till i heard cracking sound of bones and he let out a loud cry.
"Are you ready to speak?" I asked using knife to Pierce his hand
"Please stop, I will speak." He whisper grunting in pains
"The Mexicans sent me to spy on you." He confessed
"Why were you sent to spy on me?" I asked yelling at him
He kept quiet whimpering in pains
"Speak," I growled with a blood shot eyes cocking my gun
Why do they always make me angry before they speak?
I am ruthless and heartless and i show no mercy to anyone, this bloody bastard just overstepped his boundaries.
"They want you dead for killing Jorge." He said shivering
So the Mexicans think they can get rid of me so easily?
Have they forgotten that I am a ruthless and heartless monster?
Jorge is a fool who tried selling me to Cheng Fuie a Chinese syndicate leader.
They should be glad that i wasted the life of that unfortunate bastard.
If only they know what is i have installed for them for coming after my life.
"Where are they?" I asked
"Fifteen streets house number 18b." He replied
"Say hi to Jorge for me when you get to hell, tell him that he is going to have a grand reunion with his son and his stupid supporters very soon." I said pointing my gun at him
"Please spare my life," he pleaded crying
"Let's put an end to your misery, say hi to Lucifer for and don't forget to send my kisses to him." I said shooting him on his forehead
"Lucio get the boys ready, we are all going to a beautiful and bloody hunting." I instructed spitting on the bastard body before walking out of the building.
ELENA POINT OF VIEWI went to the bar and and i grabbed a bottle of brandy.The Mexicans just got on my nerves and i really need a drink to calm my nerves down.Who gave them the fucking idea that they can get rid of me so easily?They have no slightest idea who they are fucking with.They just mess with the wrong person and i am going to reply them with a bloody message.I am so going to enjoy watering the street with their blood.I took the bottle of brandy and gulped it down directly."Fucking brainless bastard," I mumbledThey just mess with Lucifer's bride and they have no bloody idea what is coming there way."I will make sure they have a grand reunion with Jorge and Lucifer in hell." I said lighting a stick of cigarette and gulping down the drink."Hey sis, take it easy." I heard the voice of my kid brother Lucas as he collected the bottle of brandy from me."Give me that Lucas," I snickered
ELENA POINT OF VIEWI looked at the black Benz which have been trailing me for the past fifteen minutes with a smirk plastered on my face."This is going to be one hell of a ride," I mumbledI increased the speed of my car while observing the pace of black Benz."What the fuck!" I muttered when i noticed the close distance between the both of us.I smiled as i thought of a good way to get rid of rats like this, I slowed down the pace of my car as i picked up my gun from its usual position in my car.I watched as the Benz tried to double cross me, I aimed at the car front tyre I released the bullets from my gun into the car front tyre.I watched with a satisfied smile as the car summersaulted falling off the cliff which was in our front."See you in hell," I said driving my car away from the scenario."Who the fucking hell could that be?" I contemplated within myself as i dialed Lucio's number which was picked on the firs
WRITER POINT OF VIEWAndrian woke up when a bucket of cold water was splashed on him.He opened his eyes and saw that he was tied to a pole in a dark room which looked like a dungeon.The memory of how he was ambushed and kidnapped by unknown gunmen on his way to his office came flashing in his head."Bring him out." He heard a female voice giving orderHe was dragged and made to kneel down in a bright room.He raised his head up and saw a lady with her back turned on him smoking cigarettes."Hi Andrian, we finally meet again and it is so nice to see u again." She said puffing out smoke from the cigarette.Taking a close look at her, she looked so familiar. How can he forget the face of the goddess who kept tormenting his dream every night.He looked at her with smile plastered on his face, he was glad he met her after their last encounter.He looked around the room and saw gunmen glaring at him.Who is she
Writer point of view"Stop." Elena commanded making everyone to halt in there steps.The girl who was about to ride Andrian got down from his body with a confused and sad expression."Take him to his room." Elena said speaking to no one in particular.Andrian turns to look at Elena, she was staring back, the expression on her face held no emotion.She raised a questioning brow at him waiting for him to say whatever he has in mind.He had a lot to say to the beast staring right back at him, but he knows that whatever he says to her will only lead to his doom or death.He could still feel her eyes on him as two guys pulled him up and took him out of the room.The guys took him upstairs to a large bedroom, they dropped him caressely on the floor before exiting the room.The bedroom was magnificent and elegant, the interior depicts wealth. A blue canapoy hanged from the carved wooden frames around the bed.The mattres
THEME : HAUNTED NIGHTMARES AND BITTER MEMORIESTHEME SONG : WHERE DO BROKEN HEARTS GO BY WHITNEY HOUSTONMany people have a very bitter and painful past, those past usually comes to haunt them no matter how hard they tried to appear strong, fearless and ruthless.Those past sometimes comes in form of nightmares or sometimes flashes in your head or mind.Those past are always stuck in your head, they are so hard to forget.Let me stop here so as not to bored you with my long speech.******************WRITER POINT OF VIEWThe teenage girl left her kid brother and their nanny at the park to go and collect the picnic basket they forgot at home.She sang as she walked back home with smiles, little did she knows what was happening at home.The scene that she met at home shred her heart to pieces and it brought tears to her eyes.She saw some gunmen pointing guns at her mother and father.The leader of the
THEME : WILL HIS LIFE REMAIN THE SAMEWRITER POINT OF VIEWMarco Fabrigas paced around his living room as he watched the video that was sent to his phone by an unknown number.It was a video of his son Andrian being tortured and rape brutally by unknown girls whose face was covered in emojis.He has been restless ever since his son went missing and his wife was not helping matters, she was always throwing tantrum demanding for her son.Who the hell have the guts to send this video to him?Who the fucking hell have the guts to kidnap his son?Have they forgotten who he is?He is Marco Fabrigas a crime Lord and no one dare him and live to narrate his or her story.He is sure going to make the bastard beg for death."Dagger." He roared calling his right hand"Yes, boss." Dagger replied moving close to the angry Marco"Where did this damn video come from?" He asked taking a long drag from his tobacco
THEME : DO YOU THINK SHE IS A MONSTER?***********NEVER JUDGE A PERSON WITHOUT KNOWING WHAT THEY HAVE BEEN THROUGH IN LIFE.BEFORE YOU JUDGE A PERSON MAKE SURE TO FIND OUT ALL ABOUT THE PERSON.**************"You think she is a monster, don't you?" Lucas asked Andrian"Of course she is a ruthless monster." Andrian replied bluntly as he chuckled darklyLucas sighed looking at Andrian, if only he knew the real Elena he won't have judged her quickly and wrongly."Elena witnessed the brutal killing of our parents when she was little, that experience changed her life. Our father was a cop, we were a very cheerful and happy family. My sister was a very sweet and loving person who always dreamt of having a peaceful and happy life. But all that changed after the death of our parents and after what she passed through in the hands of Damien.""So Elena is your sister?" Andrian asked cutting Lucas shut"She might look cold
THEME : YOUR FATHER TURNED ME INTO THE MONSTER I AMWRITER POINT OF VIEWMarco Fabrigas wife Bianca rushed to her husband the moment he stepped into the sitting room with a swollen face.She have been crying ever since her son's abduction."Marco were is my baby?" She asked in tears"We will still find our son honey, pull yourself together." He replied trying to pet his wife"Marco please bring my son back, I won't survive it if I loose my baby, please bring Andrian back." She cried falling on the floor"Were are you son?" Marco said looking at his son pictures with tears sliding from his eyes.It broke and shattered him to see his wife crying.His once happy family have been like a mourning place ever since the abduction of his son.He was sure going to reply his son's abductors with a bloody message once he figured out who the hell kidnapped his son.********Elena went into the bathroom the moment