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The Mafia Monk By Lady Prim Characters: 9153

Updated: 2019-01-10 22:14

Demyan Point of View




Again, sigh...!

"By the way, your undersea house was so amazing. Can I please, please be your neighbor?" I sighed again with one more question thrown towards me from her endless list.

I am seriously and undoubtedly the most cruel and ruthless mafia ever named and this is not my own proclaim but the title is given by others to me. People pee when they hear my name, they get panic attacks when they see me and they die of heart attacks when they look into my fierce eyes.

I am seriously the most vindictive Mafia in the history! I swear!

But this morning... the morning when I was supposed to be sleeping and enjoy my very little free time getting rest, I imagined her.

No, I saw her!

I thought it was a nightmare. I chuckled at the silly thought of having a nightmare to a nightmare himself but it was not a silly simple nightmare.

Her contradicting sweet voice that I was expecting in the least, her child like smile which has many evils hidden, I did not expect them to appear the first thing in the morning.

It was like death was waking me up to have her way with me but later I realized... I realized it was much worse than death.

It was Zinnia!

The safe house that even my rivals couldn't find out till now even after spending millions on spies, this crazy girl found it in twenty minutes of internet use and a little luck?

What is she?

The hell is she exactly?

She is not a human and I am quite sure about it now. She is definitely a deadly deity.

Once I jolted awake from seeing her in the morning, she rushed me to the bathroom and gave me ten minutes of time to get ready and present myself from her crazy highness.

The f**k!

Egor had a painful smile on his face constantly and even he got ready in ten minutes to go get his face creams and powders from crazy's friend.

God knows what kind of person this friend is?

"Are you so poor to even lease a piece of land to live, that you are living underwater? But your underwater house looks so rich and well furnished?" She asked tapping her finger on her lips as if she is discovering something great.

"Yes because I am –"

"I know. Because you are a Monk so you must have received few things from the devotees as a part of gratitude. Great!" She clapped excitedly. Can she for once let me speak a full sentence? "Can you make a house like yours right next to yours for me? Pretty please?"


"No!" I said curtly looking dead into her eyes. I gave her one of the famous mafia look which gives heart attack to the receiver.

There's no way I'm allowing her anywhere near my safe peaceful underwater mansion. I don't want a constant migrate personified right next

th this discussion?

"So you are almost three time younger to him. Which means you are close to his grandchild age which means you are kind of child too." She explained.


I am a child?

Just because the word grandchild has child in it, it makes me a child?

What kind of deduction is that?

"That's it. I am not going with this behavior of yours. I am not going to tolerate this. I am this close to put bullet in your head."I yelled over the top of my lungs to intimidate her.

Her nature of disrespecting me is getting out of hands and I am not having such conduct from someone.

She grimaced back at me not the least terrified by me. "If you are going to keep up with this act of fighting with me always, then I am not going to marry you."


"What?" I asked totally confused why she is suddenly linked me with her.

Marriage? With her? Does she mean Anna will not marry Damien?

"Well, when you said monks marry too, I decided we would get married after the play is done. You know, killing three birds with one stone. I need counseling from you, I also want to become a female monk as it sounds fun and I'm also getting to the age of marriage and you should marry someone too." She said like this was common sense for me to know.

I look at her in utter disbelief. She was thinking to marry me?

And terrifyingly I could see her achieving it in the future with her personality being out of control.

"So, we are going to marry later. Now come on we need a couple bands to put on our head. We will look so cute."She pulled out a couple tribal feather headbands and put one on her head also one on mine.

But I was still standing like a status which went through ages of abuse by nature and only the marriage thing going in my mind.

No, I can't marry her! I won't.


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