Chapter 3

We're eating at the table while Mom tells me about what happened the night before. "Yeah, I kinda know what your job is mom," I said as she explained what she was doing. Mom had a concerned expression on her face as she smiled at me. Mom claims to be a mob boss, a member of the underworld who specializes in criminal acts such as stealing classified secrets and battling various gangs.

After we finished our breakfast, she told me that she would find an instructor to instruct and train me in various martial arts, such as Taekwondo, Karate, and Judo. My mother walked on me with a girl as I was playing in the living room. My mother introduces her to me. Bella is the name of the lady. She was a top martial artist in the underworld as well as the country, and she ranked 15th in Japan. Mom left me with Bella after our short introduction.

"Are you ready to learn from me?" Bella requested.

"Well, I'm kinda curious," I admitted when I saw Bella's evil grin.

When we arrive at the garden or my backyard, my backyard is enormous. I absolutely adore football(Soccer) and basketball. Bella gave me a stick and ordered me and try to block her, which shocked me, so I bent my knee and pointed the stick in her direction. Bella nodded and charged at me, throwing a sidekick that I tried to block, but it was too late because I could feel my knee getting smashed and shattered into small bits. She then examined my knee and told me, "That knee of yours is going to be healed tomorrow." That's what she said, and she then supported me in raising my tiny frame.

"That's it for now. The real training will commence tomorrow. Make sure you get plenty of rest, "Bella said before speaking with my mother. "All of my students are in the same position as you, but you are the only one who can take my kick and walk again minutes later impressive well I think I have a student now who could beat me in the future," Bella said before kissing my mother goodbye.

"Is your knee all right now, my baby?" Mom said this to me while sending me hugs and kisses.

"I think it's all right now," I said.

"Okay, now go to your room and rest while also bathing your body. We're going to eat at your favorite restaurant," Mom said.

"Yes," I said as I rushed to my room.

Mom went into my room and woke me up, saying, "It's time to go," after I had finished cleaning myself and taking a nap. We left the house for my favorite restaurant. When we arrived at the restaurant, there were just about 20 people eating. When dining, we sat outside and gazed at the stars.

After we finished eating, we went home, where I changed my clothes and played some games before lying down.

[After eight years...]

I'm now 18 years old, and Bella has taught me all she knows over the last 8 years. I would guarantee that I've learned a lot, and I'm confident that I'll be able to beat her next year. She said that I was improving so quickly that she was almost out of her teachings.

I got dressed and looked in the full-length mirror; I was 6ft 4 and had deep black hair, black void colored eyes, and seeing black eyes had no effect on my eyesight. Little curly hair, pinkish lips, a firm jawline, six-pack abs, and slightly tanned skin.

"Oh, you're awake," a seductive voice said.

"Emily, I had no idea you were still here. Was Mom know that you're here?" I asked as I approached her, hugging her close and kissing her with a French Kiss while touching her ass.

We kissed for a minute before she asked, "Would you like more?" "Well, surely tonight," I said as she grinned and walked away, into the downstairs.

Emily was 5ft 7 in height, with blonde hair, ice-blue eyes, ruby lips, a flawless nose and brows, a finely sculpted curvy figure, a C cup size, and a bubble-shaped ass. I met her when I was 15 years old. I was on the beach at the time. We only have sex for one night, but she is now my first girlfriend. I loved her, and she loves me. When I first didn't trust her, I sent two of my bodyguards to spy on her and see what she was up to if she was cheating on me. So, since she didn't cheat on me, I invited her to my house to meet my mother and introduce her to her.

Mom was initially skeptical about her. They are now so close after a year. I can't even spend a long time with Emily. They go shopping together, cook our meals, and do a variety of other things.

When I was 16, I earned a gold medal in Taekwondo and judo at the Olympics; we did it in Japan. So now I have 9 gold medals and am popular all over the world. I also met Italy's president, who congratulated me on receiving nine gold medals.

I went downstairs to watch and saw Emily and mom preparing our breakfast. "Morning mom," I said as I approached them and saw what they were preparing. "Good morning, my baby," Mom said as she prepared breakfast.

"I'm not a baby anymore, mom; can't you see I have a girlfriend now?" I said this as I sat in my chair.

Mom laughed, "Fufufufu"

While enjoying our breakfast, we talked. Mom's face was just a smile as she started to chat as Emily and I exchanged our food. She claimed that now that I am of legal age; I need a gun. So, after we finished eating, we went to the police station and demanded my license; I got it shortly after we requested it, perhaps because of my mother's relation. We left the police station and went to a gun store, where I bought the last Glock 19 MOS and a Ruger Precision Rifle. We took the weapons from the shop and headed to the shooting range.

I put my Glock 19 MOS to the test by pointing it at the target. After my breath had cooled, I shot it and hit the right side 9, then fired it again and hit the bottom 8.

"Not bad for a first attempt," Mom said as she fired her pistol and hit the target.

I grinned and shifted from my Glock 19 MOS to a Ruger Precision Rifle. After my breath had settled, I pulled the trigger and hit the bullseye, then shot again a second later and hit the bullseye.

"Well, it seems that my boyfriend has some skill with guns," Emily said as I turned around and kissed her.

"I am right back here, Al, do that when we get home," Mom said, clutching her waist.

We fired our weapons for three hours. Mom and I took part in several tournaments, and she, of course, won.