SugaryWinter

Do you ever wonder what your life will be like when you cross paths with your arch nemesis? Yes? Well buckle up, it’s a wild ride.

Katarina Montenegro is what everyone would simply call spoiled. She was raised with a silver spoon in her mouth and a custom Tiffany’s diamond tiara on her head. She was referred to as The Spanish Princess by everyone who knew of her existence, and she revelled in the nickname. She was young, cunning, and powerful. There was nothing Katarina wanted that she didn’t have. 

On the other hand, Marco DiBiancci was known by everyone as The Emperor Lynx, due to his ability to see through deception as easily as he could breathe. Unlike Katarina, who lived a mainly pampered life, Marco was raised by a strict father who wanted him to be in the front lines of the job since he was fourteen years old. He had spent his years getting his hands dirty and washing them again. He was young, strong, and powerful. There was nothing Marco wanted that he didn’t take for himself. 

The common ground? They were both set to inherit their father’s thrones as King and Queen of their respective organised crime kingdoms. 

The problem? Marco wanted Katarina, or more importantly, he wanted what she was set to lay claim on. Even though the two had never met, Marco was determined to get his hands on her by all means necessary, and that’s how we’re here.

This is how I, Katarina Montenegro, was kidnapped by the Italian mafia.

[WARNING: highly foul language and mature themes]

Kidnapped by the Italian Mafia

As it turned out, causing two vans to crash into each other was easier than I'd thought. All I had to do was let the drivers of the other two vans know that I had taken over this one and let nature work it's magic. I made sure to speed up, then slow down to a manageable speed that would let me brake without flipping over. Once they took a look into the windows, the rest was history.


I sped up and zig zagged in a way that was sure to rouse suspicion, and since this part of the roads was empty, I was sure they'd try and cut me off. Was I right? Hell yeah! Lo and behold, the two vans sped up at the same time, and since I kept playing around with my speed, the moment the dragged on the road to from a blockade, I hit the brakes and watched with unabashed glee as they crashed into each other, completely wrecking the front of both vans and popping a few tires in the process.


The Crossover