Worst day - 1

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This is the worst day of my life. I have just tortured and killed some stupid people who don't even know how to do their work. They tried to mess with my shipping's, my work. I don't forgive any person who messes with me. I am trained to hurt people who messes with me. I enjoyed torturing them. I broke them part by part and their screams were music to my ears. I loved the blood flowing out of their veins. I never fear to anyone but I obey my Parents , sometimes. I mean who doesn't respect the person that give you birth? Now my parents want me to marry a girl whom I don't even know about. I did not even see her till now but my mom is sure that she will be the best woman for me. I hate this. I hate all of this. I am Alexander Dominic Knight for f**k's sake ,I am feared by all the people because I am the next head of American mafia, taking after my father after my marriage. I am just 24 and I need to enjoy my life and I cannot commit to a single woman.  Yeah, I love f**king different women. I take pleasure in f**king, I don't care about pleasuring them. I get excited seeing them cry because of my f**king.  We arrived at the restaurant to meet the brides family whom I know nothing about. My parents kept it a secret because last time I was set up in an arranged marriage, I f**ked up pretty bad. I made one of my men seduce the woman that my parents set up and blackmailed their parents to back off. Obviously my dad knew about this and he became pretty angry. Not on me but on the girl who got seduced by my man. All the girls are gold-diggers, That's what I have learned in my life. They all care about the money and the status I have.  "Welcome to XYZ restaurant sir" the staff welcomed us. We went into a private room. I know this restaurant is owned by the Italian mafia. I got to tell that these Italians have a f**king good taste. We arrived and took our seat but still the brides family is nowhere to be seen. Bloody f*****s. Just as I was about to tell my mom that this is waste of time, I saw the head of Italian mafia Mr. Moretti coming from the door with his hands wrapped around his wife. I scoffed seeing them "in love". There is no thing as love, is there? My dad and mom got up to greet them. I too had to do it. What are they even doing here ? Aren't we here to see the bride for me. Just as I thought, I saw the most beautiful girl that came into the room. She is wearing a knee length Champagne dress which is very simple and god dammit, she has the curves to die for and her face is very beautiful. I can't wait for her to be in my bed tonight.  "Meet my daughter Isabella Rose Moretti". Mr. Moretti said  Wait. What? His daughter?
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