I close my eyes in fear. Expecting a fucking gun shot, I waited for a few seconds before opening my eyes again. I didn't feel any pain, I only felt like there was something near my face.

Instead of finding a cold piece a metal, there was a gray lace handkerchief in front of my face.

I stare at it for a moment before looking up at Soryu's face.

He had a troubled expression on his face and one of his hands held the back of his neck. It was one of the rarest sights I had ever seen. Up until now, I'd only seen him look irritated, angry or, normal, which already looked intimidating.

What the fuck.

I slowly reach out for it, once touching it snatching it from him and sighing in relief. Holy shit, I thought I was going to die. I look down at the piece of cloth and speak up. "I thought you were going to take out your gun, and shoot me for crying." I say honestly in a quiet tone.

"...." He just continues looking away.

I turn around and take off my sunglasses and dry my tears. Thankfully, none of my make up smeared off. I'm all about that good ass quality shit.

"....I'm not letting you leave. So just deal with this situation for now." His voice cold as he grabs my arm and drags me back inside the hotel.

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"Oh no no no, CL you just can't leave! If you're tired of Eisuke, just come to me~." Baba sings.

Baba and Ota were messing around with me and irritating the fuck out of me. Just when I had let everything go, I was filling up the anger tank all over again.

Ota was next. Following up with a rude ass comment. "Baba CL belongs to Eisuke now...CL you are bold trying to run away." He gives a not so innocent smirk.

"Woah, you think she's bold in be-"

I slam my hands on the glass table beside me and stand from the leather chair that I sat on. I'm not gonna cry anymore, no fuck that, I already...

"Shut the fuck up Baba you lusty ass man slut!" I yell at him then turn to Ota. "You too, you two faced wannabe!"

Ota laughs and Baba just looks like he's in shock from my sudden outburst. I don't blame them, because not long before I was just sitting here taking their BS in silence.

"I'm not taking your shit anymore guys. I've had a long day, plus I'm hungry."

"Aw! CL! Your so sexy when you get angry!" Baba continues teasing me as if he didn't hear me already. "Man slut? Your words aren't very appropriate for a beautiful lady such as yourself."

"Bitch you got me fucked you think that, shit, talking crap isn't all I'm good at, either."

"What?" Ota asks confused.

"What are you gonna do? Hit me?" Baba pats his face gingerly with a grin. "Come at me."

I start dying with laughter, he laughs too.

"What are you waiting for? Hit me!" He laughs together with me. I start walking towards him and place a hand on his shoulder, still keeping distance. I fall silent and he follows. I gaze into his eyes and he into mine....

Then I brought my fist up to his face with a swift punch.

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"What is wrong with you? I look away for a second and you beat someone up."

"I didn't beat him up, I just hit him."

"Eisuke's not going to be pleased about this. You've already pissed him off enough today." Soryu sighs as he closed the door behind him. He brought me to his room because he thought I was going out of control now or whatever.

"Uh, he has no reason to be mad at me, I'm doing my job as a host for this mafia princess. I'm trying my best to be 'nice'." I shrug and take a seat on the queen sized bed. "I'm the one who should be mad, he's always talking shit and insulting me. He's lucky we have a deal otherwise his fate would have been the same as Baba's."

"Don't get too carried away. With that salty attitude of yours."

Salty?

My back was turned to Soryu as I repeated those words to myself.

He was right, I am a salty ass girl. The fuck am I getting pissed over, it's the truth.

"Fine." I say simply taking a seat on the edge of the bed. "You want me to be myself? I'll be myself."

They didn't like my little act today, I'll just give him the main course now...

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"Carolina, where would you like to go today?" Eisuke asks almost sweetly.

It was gross and I felt like his act was going to give me diabetes.

"Take me somewhere touristy again, and be with me, alone." She glances at me and then back at Eisuke. "It can be a date!"

I smile at her little suggestion and Eisuke stays quiet for the remainder of the ride to our next destination.

Once stopping Carolina decided to go to the restroom. I went along with her.

"Ugh I don't know why Eisuke picked up a hood rat like yourself. "She began as soon as we cleared away from the two men. "Seriously. I am much better, I have class and my Papa's a mafia leader!"

I smile at her and walk towards her as she washed her hands.

"I fucking wonder."

My smile turned into a menacing one from 0-100 real quick. That bitch turned to face me and started yelling at me.

"Get away from me you dirty bitch!"

"This, is exactly why," I laugh. "You have a rotten personality, and you're a poor sport. Just acknowledge that I beat you to it, or better yet, won his heart, because clearly according to Eisuke, who's the better one?"

"...of course I a-"

"No bitch. Me."

I smile after emphasizing the facts and turn to head back to where we came from but this bitch pulls my hair in attempt to hold me back.

"Why you?"

"Because," I begin, my hair still in her grasp. "I'm going to marry him," I laugh again. I was in pain, but I felt unstoppable. "And you're going to be there to see it. In fact, I'll give you front row seats at the chapel!"

Her grip on my hair loosens and I stand up straight again. "So you should probably give up now. Seeing as you don't even have the slightest chance..."

I didn't mean any of this, it was not true at all, but I wanted to get over this whole situation with princess mafia out of the way.

Plus, even though i'm not really going out with Eisuke, it's in me to be a little competitive.

"You..." She starts speaking.

I stop anticipating another rude comment about me...

What does she gots to say now?