Meet your Princess

“Get the fuck out of my face now before I blow your brains out and just so you know I don’t know who you are and you my dear have never met me, Ever! However, in any case, if you happen to remember this encounter be resting assured that I will astound you in ways you can only imagine, and trust me, I will be your whole family’s worst nightmare. Am I clear Mr. Roberto?” I threatened with my famous 'don’t mess with me' tone and left with a victory smirk on my face. Well, well! I am the most deadly Princess on earth after all Patricia Lucia Bianco, the only daughter of Luciano Bianco, the most far powerful, richest and dangerous mafia leader to have ever walked the earth.

I just don’t punish people, I teach them how to be good human beings. I make them pay so they won’t dare make the same mistakes all over again. People in our circle call me the She-Devil or the She-Lucifer, you can join the club as well but trust me when I say don’t ever get into my wrong books because you will wish to go to hell instead of ever dealing with me after I am done with you. Death is not a sentence I give, that’s just an easy way out. Others call it a punishment, I call it rectifying, that’s the only language I speak. With the looks of a real royal princess, an official job of every girl’s dream, a loving family of every child’s dream, I must say, God has really been so great to me.

What? You thought I don’t believe in god? Well, you’re wrong. After all, he is the only one that’s more powerful than we are. Anyways, our beloved mother left us when I was five, she ran off with a handsome rich Prince, leaving my poor dad with no other choice but to do what he got to do to provide for his 3 sons and a five-year-old clue-less daughter. Growing up, I used to miss her a lot that I used to ask a lot of questions about her. They use to lie to me that she died, but even as young as I was I knew that they were lying to me. So when I turned fifteen, I finally found out that our mother left my dad for a rich man. I heard she wanted to take us with her but my dad’s stubbornness was hard to crack. At one point she even apparently broke in and took us without my dad’s knowledge and her handsome prince was the one who paid for that mistake. I heard he lost a whole hotel estate for our mother’s release from jail.

You might think that I hate my mother for what she did but no, I don’t! She had her reasons but that doesn’t mean that if we ever get to meet again she will not be punished for what she did. She is so going to wish she never left in the first place because Patricia Bianco doesn’t spare anyone, especially when it comes to my family.

“Earth to princess Lucifer?” my annoying brother interrupted my thoughts. His name Damon, he is the youngest among my brothers that makes Luca, the firstborn, followed by Innocent then Damon then me.

“What is it, Damon? I don’t have time for your tantrums today. I have a bikini shoot with Maria Nepembe in 30 minutes. I like her a lot to make her wait so would you please cut it out.” I scolded him. We look more like twins than being born separately. He gets so annoying at times but I love him so much nonetheless.

“ Do I look like someone who cares about bikinis Pat? I told you to scare him, the poor men is terrified who goodness sake.” He whined just like always. I wonder why he always complains after he asks me to handle things my way. I don’t scare people, terrifying them is all I know. I never ever heard of such a soft Damon in all my years of existence.

“I just twisted his left fingers a little brother, it’s not a big deal. He will still be able to do his job since he is right-handed.” I explained while giving him a shoulder pat.

“Do you really have to be my sister? You’re too dangerous for a girl you know. That’s why you’re still single.” There it goes. Sometimes I think my family is concerned about my sexuality. Maybe it’s because I never brought a man/ boy home before.

“Relax D, when I start dating, I will date the most dangerous men out there so he won’t be terrified of your little sister, okay?” I convinced him sarcastically and he rolled his eyes.

“ I am serious Lu, you need to go out more instead of spending your time murdering people like Luca and not ever innocent, Innocent geez!” he stated exaggeratedly.

“I don’t kill people D, I punish them, and there is a difference.” I defended with annoyance I get that they are concerned about me by this have just gone on for so long that every time I hear a comment about me dating, I get totally annoyed.

“It still doesn’t cut it sis, you don’t even have a best friend for crying out loud. And you still think I am exaggerating?” ouch, that really hurts. He is right, I don’t have a best friend but deep down I know that one of these days I will find her/him and he won’t be terrified of me like a lot of people are. A commoner or a prestigious, I will find my best friend and they won’t run away from me like the rest of them are. I looked into my brother’s concerned eyes and I swear I almost cried so I pulled him in for a hug.

“Hey, it’s okay sis. I know you will surely make friends one of these days. I just want you to know that it’s okay to be soft sometimes, hmm” he said while holding my face in his palms. He kissed my forehead. I gave him an agreeable smile

“Now run along, go get those bikinis and show them what it means to be a Bianco okay. And come home without getting into trouble.” There it is, he is playing big bother now. And with that, I got in my Lamborghini and off I went.