Mafia Princess || Mazi & Nikki
Was he out of his mind? Oh he was surely out of his mind. Nikki Kingsley was the only daughter of Mafia boss and one who was not afraid to get her hands dirty. But for some blasted reason, she was being sent away like a naughty schoolgirl to live with a blasted bodyguard. Seriously. This was what she was reduced to.
I hate you. Those were the last words she uttered to her father Luke before storming out of the family mansion like a petulant child. She may have been 27 but she certainly knew how to act up. Just like a child, she stormed up to her new two-bedroom (Oh thank god, she couldn't bare to think what would she would do if she had to share.) apartment and also just like a child, she collapsed onto her bed and screamed into her pillow. Oh yes, the height of sophistication. More like spoiled brat.
She lay there like that for a while before shooting up in a shock of horror, her new 'bodyguard' - oh how that word made her cringe; might've heard her, shit. She may not want to be here, but she didn't plan on making the person who was meant to be protecting her life hate her. "Hello?" She called out, praying to every god she could think of for there to be no reply.
