The Mafia Boss's Obsession

Prologue

I moved my feet forward and met his icy, dark and serious stare. As I stepped once, everyone in the place pointed and aimed their guns at me.

A small smirk formed on my lips when I saw the man in front of me raise his hand to stop them from shooting me.

All of their guns were downed.

I was just merely some inches away from him. " You can kill me now if you want. I have nothing to lose." I coldly said while looking directly into his eyes.

His face remained cold and motionless while looking at me.

"But... I don't have any business with you, so get out!" I continued.

He went closer to me and smirked; he cupped my chin and moved his face forward. He whispered something in my ear that made me confused.

" You better watch out your words, young lady. I didn't go here for no reason. I want you to come with me." He said and leaned back to see my reaction.

I gave him a blank stare. Is he fucking kidding me?

" Why would I go with you?" I ask and raise my eyebrow.

"Because you're mine." He answered.

You're mine? You're mine, my ass!

"Leave!" Emotionlessly ordered to them.

His smirk widened.

"As you wish, but I'll be back to claim what's rightfully mine." After he said that, all of them left my house.

Claim me, huh? Who does he think he is? Yeah whatever

Chapter 1: Badass girl

I was taking a nap on my chair when someone called me and kicked my chair. I looked up to see who had ruined my sleep.

"Hey, Zaina Freak! Wake up your ass Bitch!" A useless bitch slut yelled at me.

I looked at her without any emotion. What now? This day is just my second day, and now someone is bullying me; this is much worse than yesterday. This is Great, fucking really great.

I always wonder why they are always targeting me, maybe they are insecure, or they are really just a bitch. I did nothing nor pay attention to them.

"I heard you are a tough one, huh?" Oh? The hell I care.

I blinked once, brought my head back on my chair, and went to sleep again.

"Bitch! Listen to me, don't ignore me!" She shouted again.

What's wrong with her? I ignored her again, but suddenly, she grabbed my hair and pulled me up. Everyone in the room cheers for her. They look like high school bullies who have nothing to do in life, but for Pete's sake, they are college students. What do I expect? Spoiled brat rich kids, eh?

I looked at her, and I saw her grinning from ear to ear, but seriously, she looked like an idiot-a person who lacked attention.

My face tilted when she slapped me three times. I could even taste my own blood in my mouth, but I didn't say anything; instead, I wiped the blood on my lips.

I just looked at her, bored, and I could see she seemed to be happy with what was happening. I calm myself when I feel the urge to ruin her pretty plastic face.

"What now, touch girl?" She mocked me. I remained silent and watched her; the smile disappeared from her lips when she saw that I still had no reaction on my face.

She approached me and pulled me, then pushed me against the wall behind me and hit my head on a hard object, so there was a wound on my forehead, and blood started to stream down.

I didn't cry or even speak. I slowly got up from the floor, but before I could stand, someone kicked me hard again.

There was blood coming out of my mouth, but I couldn't feel anything because I was immune to any pain. I wish I could feel pain, but I can't.

"Vina was so wrong about you; she said you're tough and dangerous, but I didn't see it?" The bitch said to me.

I looked up at her. She was confident and proud as she said that. Really? This is amusing. I stood up as if nothing had happened. I wiped the blood from my mouth again and straightened my tattered clothes.

I looked at them, shocked, and their mouth were wide open as they looked at me. I smirked at them.

"You." I pointed out the "leader" of the group.

"What?" She asked proudly, then laughed. I joined in their laughter, but a laugh without a trace of fun. Their leader stopped laughing and approached me.

"Tell me now, Zaina Freak! Does it hurt?" She asked. I met her gaze.

"No." My sparing answer relieved the smirk on her lips. I started to approach her. She was stunned and backed away several times until she was on the board in front.

Do they want a show? Then I'll give them one. I put my head close to her ear and whispered.

"You made a big mistake of messing with me, doll face. You should go now, and don't wait for me to break your pretty plastic face." I warned her and stepped back to see her reaction. Her eyes widened, and she paled.

That's just a warning, and that's her reaction. I only gave a warning once if you don't take that seriously, well, good luck.

When she recovered, she smiled again and spoke.

"Do you think you can scare me with your lame threats? Well, you're damn wrong, big mistake. Girls!" She said and looked back.

Have 10 or 11 girls with her? Oh, 11 girls exactly. I think they are all members of the school's cheering squads. They all gave me devilish grins.

"Make her pay for what she did to me now and to Vina yesterday. POSITION!" She ordered.

In front of me, they made a pose; I was just poker-faced from what I saw. What the fuck is this? Cheerleading? Are they fucking kidding me?

I was not surprised when they rushed at me one by one. And that was the biggest mistake they ever made. I'm sorry, it's either I will be sent to the hospital today or they will. Well, well knowing myself, I won't be the one who will beaten today.

I grabbed the one hand of the first woman who rushed towards me; she was surprised by what I did, so I used that opportunity to turn her around and broke her arm, then kicked her in the butt. She cried out in pain and sat on the floor holding her broken arm.

I looked at the women in front of me, their eyes all widened, and I could see the fear in their eyes, but they continued attacking me.

I kicked the chest of the second one who attacked me; she groaned and shouted in pain. When I felt someone was going to punch me in the face, I immediately grabbed her hand and, using my one hand, punched her hard in the face. She bled, and I broke her nose.

Two women rushed at me at the same time; they were on the opposite side. Idiots. I bent down so they could punch each other. I stood up and kicked both of their knees, causing them to slide to the floor. When they knelt on the floor, I knelt their heads; one fainted while the other was no longer standing.

Someone rushed at me again; this time, there were four of them. Obviously, they wanted to trap me and hurt me. I punched the one closest to me in the face, and she backed away. There was a woman who was about to kick on my back; I kicked her foot and knocked her out.

The two women who remained rushed at me at the same time. I grabbed the neck of the one while the other was met with a blow to the eye. She backed away while the woman I was holding was holding her thigh that I kicked. She was looking at me and afraid of what I would do next.

I grinned and broke the bone in her thigh. She cried out in pain and backed away, crying too loud while holding her broken thigh.

Stupid brats

I looked to the front again; there were three more women left with Ms Bully. I walked closer to them.

"What the hell! You two! What are you waiting for? Hurt her!" Ms. Bully said while trembling.

She's shivering in fear and a bit angry now, huh?

Her two alibi followed what she had ordered; I kicked one of them hard, and the other, I punched her hard in the mouth. They cried in pain, so much pain.

I looked at Ms. again. Bully was now as pale as those who were watching us today. I stopped in front of her and pulled her hard; she complained and groaned in pain.

"You should follow what I've said earlier. Tsk, I told you not to mess with me. Every word I said is real." After I said that, I repeatedly punched her in the face until she vomited blood.

I tightened my grip on her hair and repeatedly knocked her against the wall. She's begging me to stop.

"S .. top ... P..plea..se ..... I'm ... Beg .. begging ... Y .. you." She begged.

I let go of her hair and stood up; I saw relief in her eyes, so I smirked and kicked her ribs hard. She yelled so loudly that the noise only made me more aggressive.

I kick her again and again until she loses her consciousness. Everyone gasped and looked at me with horror in their eyes. I stopped kicking her and looked at my blood-stained hand. There were small cuts there.

My face goes blank again, and I go back to my chair. I grabbed my bag and left the room.

Annoying people.

Chapter 2: Transfer

Zaina POV

"No! I want her to riot in jail; she nearly killed our children! Dean, she's dangerous and I want her out now!" I just listen to the useless things they say.

Nearly killed, huh?

"Ma'am, calm down." The dean tried to Calm them all down. If looks can kill, I'm technically dead right now because of the deadly stares they were throwing at me. I just blankly stared at them.

"But dean! She sends ten students to the hospital, and don't you remember they are all part of the cheering squad of this school!" One of them said again, to which everyone agreed.

This is useless. Why am I here again?

"Put her in jail!"

"Kick her out!"

And what so ever.

Dean massages his forehead because of the situation, well their freaking voice is damn indeed irritating.

"Please Quiet!" Dean shouted, which made them all stop talking. Dean, look at me.

"Miss Jones, did you really do that?" He asked me.

Seriously, is he asking me that stupid question? Why don't he just watched the CCTV video, I'm sure there are CCTV camera in that room. I just shrugged my shoulders, which caused the parents of the bitches who are now in the hospital to make noise again.

"See? She's a bully!"

I let out a sigh of boredom and stood up; they were all silent and stunned. Huh? I just show a sly smirk, their guts to shouted and taught me, but they were afraid of me.

I looked at the dean.

"You can dismiss them now. I'm out." I finally said and started walking away while holding my coat that was slung over my shoulder.

They just stared at me as I walked out of the dean's office.

What a life.

"Miss Jones, wait!" I looked behind me and I saw the dean chasing after me, I stopped walking and faced him.

He gave me a piece of paper. What is this? I accepted and looked.

School form? Enrolment form? I was so confused, so I looked at him.

"If you're interested, you can go and enrol. I think you are fit in that school." He speaks.

I looked again at the paper I was holding. Colter Academy. This school doesn't ring a bell to me, or maybe I just forgot about it.

I looked at the dean and nodded. I walked towards my Ducati parked in the parking lot. Before I left, I gave a short nod, and he nodded back.

I go to my house and park my Ducati in the garage, my house is a huge one but I am the only one who is living here. I went straight to my room and lay down on the bed.

I closed my eyes and let myself fall asleep. When I woke up, it was midnight. I got out of bed and went out of my room and went into the kitchen. I was so freaking hungry I opened my refrigerator and got some food to eat.

After I ate my food, I went back into my room. I saw the folder given by the dean. Should I go to that school? I reached for it and read it again.

I see nothing wrong with it, but I sense that there is something about that school. It makes me so curious, and the thrill is there. I smirked.

I love thrill. That's my middle name.

I wish no one would notice me there and trigger my dangerous side.

Well, let's see what kind of school this school is going to be tomorrow when I get there.

I slowed down my car when I saw a tall and huge gate in front of me. I got out of my car to look at it in full. What is this place? Is this the gate of the Colter Academy?

I take a look at the upper part of the gate.

'Colter Society' Written in Big Bloody red letterings. I thought it was Colter Academy. This is confusing me.

Eventually, the gate gradually opened, and I saw more than ten men come out. They were carrying guns.

Oh?

"Who are you?" One of them seriously questioned me. I assumed their leader. I stood up straight, and they immediately pointed a gun at me.

This is great! Yeah fucking great.

"Don't move! Stay where you are!" I looked at them all blankly.

Don't move my ass.

"Don't move." He ordered again, but I stepped once.

"I will ask you again! Who are you?"

Even if I say who I believe, can they? I bet not. I stepped twice again.

"Don't move, I warned you." This is really great.

"Put all your guns down. She's Miss Jones, the new student of Colter Academy." A Lady said.

They all looked at that woman and immediately lowered the guns they had pointed at me earlier.

"Pardon us, Miss White and Miss Jones, we don't know." Their leader said. The lady nodded and looked at me.

"Welcome to Colter Society, Miss Jones."

I didn't speak, and I just stared at her. It looks like I going to stay here for too long, I'm not informed. Anyway, I'm always ready.

"Go back into your car and drive. Just follow my car, the white one. I'll show you where the Colter Academy is located." I nodded in response to what she said.

I got back in my car and drove into the Colter Society. When I entered the gate, I saw a white car, which is, I assume, her car. I followed her car. All I can see around are trees until ...

I saw tall and huge buildings, Houses and wide lots. Then, the realization hit me: Colter Society is the twin city of Colton Society, the place where I came from.

This place is more powerful and more advanced, and yet it's more dangerous than Colton Society. Well, as I said last night, I love the thrill.

While driving, I saw a big mansion, it was a bit far but obviously very large, and isolated from other households.

We drove for over an hour, why that school is too far? I saw the white car I was following gradually stop so I stopped as well.

She sighed me to went out so I did, I walked closer to her.

"This place is part of the Colter Academy. This is the school dormitory. That one is for the boys." At the same time, she pointed to a large building to our right.

"And that's for the girls." Then she pointed to the left side.

"Almost all of the students live in dormitories, but some of them have their own houses here. So, Miss Jones, which do you prefer? A dormitory room or a house?" She asked me.

"A house." I sparingly answer. I don't want to live in a dormitory.

"Very well then. Follow me." She said and started walking into the building that was between the boy's and girls' dormitory.

"Jane!" A lady greeted her with a wide smile on her face.

"Kayley!" Jane greeted back.

I see they know each other. The lady named Kayley looked at me.

"Look what we have here ... The new girl of Colter Society." I just looked at her blankly. The smile disappeared from her lips, and the expression on her face was serious.

Suddenly, she pulled her gut out and pointed it in to my forehead. Really, what's wrong with her? I remained calm while looking at her.

She smiled again and lowered her gun.

"She's unique." She commented.

What the hell what was that?

Chapter 3: New Girl

Zaina Amara's POV

"She's Unique." She spoke. Miss White laughed at what she said.

"I think she's immune to someone pointing their guns into her head. Rick and his men had done the same earlier, but until now, she had the same expression on her face."

Can they stop talking about me? It looks like I'm not in front of them. Jeez, it's so annoying.

"Haha. That's freaking new, Jane; anyway, new girl, what is your name?" Kayley asked me.

"Zaina." I sparingly answer. She nodded and looked at Jane.

"Is she here to get a dormitory unit or a house?" She asked Jane.

Why did she ask her when I was just in front of her? Why don't she ask me instead?

"House, she chose the house," Jane answered.

Kayley's lips form an O shape, and she glances at me.

"Woah, that's freaking new again; a newbie always chose and preferred to live in a dormitory unit to be safe." She speaks.

Okay? I'm not them. I prefer to be alone.

"Haha, I'm shocked about that too, but Kayley, hurry up; we still have to go to campus to enrol her permanently," Jane said.

"Okay, wait a minute." She got up from where she was sitting and went to the front of a tall drawer and took something there.

"Here, read and analyse. If you want that house, we can talk and arrange the settlement." Kayley said to me while handing out a black-coloured folder. I accepted it and looked inside the folder. A house worth 500 Million is not bad.

There are pictures of the house in the documents she showed. It is a medium-sized two-storey house, not so small, not so big living room; one hiding out or entertaining room, with two bedrooms, one kitchen, dining room and a bathroom each bedroom. Cool.

"I'll buy it." My answer.

Kayley and Jane smiled. Kayley pulled out another folder and laid it on the table in front of us.

"Great, here are the ownership documents for the house. Just put your signature here, then up to the last page. Thank you for buying." She happily said.

"About the payment, Cash? A check or Card?" She asked me again.

"Card." I sparingly answer. I took my card from my pocket and gave it to her.

Both Kayley and Jane Gasped from what they saw. Why?

"She has a Black card?" Jane murmured. What's wrong with having a black card? Anyone can have that.

"Hey," I call them. They recovered from the shock. She accepted the card I presented, swiped it in the machine, and then gave it back to me.

"It's done. Welcome to Colter Society," Kayley said. I nodded.

"We'll go ahead now, Kay," Jane said.

Kayley nodded but was still looking at me. She's curiously staring at me.

I took the house key that was on the table and turned around.

"We're close to Colter Academy. Just follow my car once again." She instructed me. I nodded and got into my car.

Ten minutes later, I saw a gate again. I got out of my car and looked up.

'COLTER ACADEMY'

It was written in big Gold Letterings; from outside the gate, I could see towering buildings, wide and shiny floors, and a big, wide fountain in front of the main building.

I also see students scattered around. From that sight, I saw their uniforms. For girls, it is Maroon short skirts, white long sleeves, maroon coats, and black shoes. Not my kind of uniform.

For boys, they wear Maroon slacks, long white sleeves, maroon coats and neckties, and black shoes. It is such a typical uniform for a private institution.

The gate is slowly opening.

"Let's go inside." We started walking inside, and the students scattered around and looked at us. All of them were smirking at me; some of them I caught mouthed 'Newbie' 'New girl.'

My face was blank as I followed Jane's footsteps. We arrived at a large door. I saw Jane knocked three times. What's with the manner?

I opened the door and went inside without any permission. I saw a lady in her mid-fifties, one of her eyebrows raised as she looked at me.

"What are you doing here?" She seriously asked me.

"She's the new girl, Mother," Jane answered for me.

The old lady in front of me stood up and smirked.

"So, you are the new girl, huh? I don't know why my son recommended and sent you here." She said confidently.

My former latest Dean was her Son. Does that mean Jane is his sister?

"Mama, my brother recommended her, so don't question it," Jane said again. The old lady glared at her.

"Get out!" She yelled. Jane flinched and immediately went out of the room.

"You come here and sit down." Mrs. White ordered. No one dared to order me like that. Instead of following her stupid order, I leaned against the wall and looked at her.

"Tell me what you want to say now. I don't want to waste my time for nothing," I said coldly to her.

"I have nothing to say." She speaks.

If she has nothing to say, what am I doing here?

"Hand me your enrolment slips." She says again.

I took what she needed inside my bag and flew it towards her. I made it paper plane the enrolment slips that the dean had given to me yesterday.

The paper plane exactly landed in front of her on her table.

"Are you disrespecting me?" She angrily yelled at me.

If she took my word as a kind of disrespecting her? Then yes, I am probably disrespecting her here. Instead of answering her question, I stand straight and move towards her.

I laid both my hands on her desk and looked at her coldly.

"Listen here, old lady, did I tell you earlier that I don't want to waste my time? Just finish this useless matter and give me my fucking schedule." I seriously said to her.

I saw she was stunned, and her whole face blushed with anger because of what I had said. I just smirk.

"Well, my schedule?" I said to her before she could speak.

I saw her calm herself down before talking again.

"Is this the reason why my son sends you here? You were troublemaker, Here! That's your schedule. Get out now!"

I took the paper she gave me and immediately left her boring office. When I came out, I saw Jane leaning against the wall; she stood up straight when she saw me.

"Hey."

I coldly stared at her.

"Let's go, you start on Monday. Today is Friday, so do whatever you want to do. About the uniform, I'll send someone to deliver it to your house, the same as the school supplies and gadgets. Maybe tomorrow or on Sunday. You're a graduating student. "Jane asked.

I nodded in response. During my entire college career, this school was the thirtieth school I attended. When I was in high school, it was even worse because I moved from school to school but gladly graduated.

"I'm curious. Why did brother send you here to Colter society?" She asks me.

"He didn't send me here; I made my own decision to come here," I replied.

"Oh, okay."

"How old are you?" She asked me again.

"20." I sparingly answer.

"So young." I just nodded

"By the way, I'm- "

"Jane White."

"How did you know?" I just shrugged. The answer to that question is quite obvious. Kayley called her Jane earlier, and then those men in front of the Colter Society Gate called her Ms. White.

"I'll go ahead now, bye." I said and got in my car.

I locate my new home and go there. I stopped in front of a house, which is my new house. There are also houses next to it that are like my house.

This is great. I got out of my car and stared across my new house.