The Sex Slave.

Mirelle Kunzetov Oriano(Pov)

Mirelle Kunzetov Oriano the most feared name you will ever listen where you go. Sometimes I think why is my name so feared? Why when my name is spoken something shitty that I call ''fear'' is evident in the eyes of those bastards who committ a crime?

Where the fuck was this fear when they were doing bad stuff? Where was that bullshit called ego when such idiots do something bad?

These are some questions I ask that I never am able to get a proper answer for. If there are somethings that I most hate in this world would have to be

1) Love.

so there a lame feeling weak people feel that is called love. My late father always used to say ''Love is meant for the weaklings who have no self respect. These people are so pathetic that they are willing to do almost anything for their lover.'' And I couldn't agree more. I, Mirelle Kunzetov Oriano am not something to be loved in fact I am something to be feared, something to be hated upon.

Let me give you a simple example.

My first kill was when I was 4 years old. My mother had just given birth to a son. But my father hated him because he was born blind. My father hates flaws so he handed me a gun and told me to shoot my baby brother.

At that moment my body felt so numb. I had mix feelings but fear and kindness were the feelings that conquered all others. On one side i felt like dying instead of my baby brother out of love for him and on the other i wanted to make my father proud and shoot the little baby. With tears in my eyes because of the little left humanity in me I took the gun in my little hands. The screams of my mother for love for her newly born child were very hard to ignore. Her screams still haunt me to this day. My father screamed through his lungs

''Mirelle shoot him or else your mother.....''

I closed my eyes and pulled the trigger on my baby brother. The gunshot noise shut my father.

My father came to me picked me up in his muscular arms and hugged me...not to console me but to say

''I am proud of my little monster''in my ears in Russian.

That day all humanity and love evaporated from me. I had become the monster I was destined to be.

That was the day I learned that indeed Love was as pathetic as my father used to say.

2) Dishonoring my family.

I was always taught to never let my dearest family down. If there is anything I will protect in this world more than my life is the honor of my family. I would do anything possible for my family. The Oriano family has had its glory dating back to 400 years ago.

My family has produced the greatest and fearless and not to mention ruthless dons over these past 400 years. The Orianos own most of the land in Russia. We own Moscow. Our family controls almost all state affairs from politics to military to biratral ties with other nations. Not to mention the fact that we also have access to the nuclear weaponry of Russia.

Dare to mess with us and you just dug your own grave.

I am extremely proud that I was bestowed as the First female Donna of the Russians.

In these three centuries I am the only woman to hold the command of our family. Thats what makes me even more glorious. My ancestors built an empire so powerful that even law has not been able to pull our strings instead we are the ones kicking law's ass.

Dishonor my family and say hello to death..... Pretty simple isn't it.

3) Fucking Italians.

The Italians have always tried to ruin our family. Whenever those fuckers and my family came face to face there is a massacre nobody can prevent. Their Don Leon Luciano Ricardo is such a pain in the ass. Not to mention he is a real play boy who fucks a new girl every sunset. He tried to take my position as King of all Mafias but he is nowhere near my ruthlessness. His heart may be of stone but my heart is the blackest of black. His father and my father were sworn enemies. Not to mention that my father shot his father between the eyes and this fact has not been able to stop the dangerous tensions between Leon and I. I used to go with my father to deadly mafia meetings and in those meetings things happened that an ordinary mind can never hope to imagine.

Leon and I are in constant tension of war. When I see him at some mafia gathering that are supposed to be fucking 'peaceful' I literally feel my blood boil and there is an intense desire to pull off his flesh off his bones. The Italians and the Russians have been enemies since the beginning of time.

But there can only be one powerful leader and I intend it to me always....

I woke up at exact 4 am in the morning. this has been my routine for the last 21 years of my life. Wake up at 4 am. Get ready. Deal with shipments. Send the fuckers who dared mess with me to hell. And always planing on waging war on Italians.

I had just woke up and was wearing my robe when my cousin more like sister called.

''Mirelle you will not believe what I was informed of.''

Stella spoke with urgency clear in her voice.

''What now Stella?

I said irritated. Sometimes this mafia hell hole really gets on my nerves. Fuck.

''The Italians. They hacked into our family's main account and stole 350 billion dollars.''

'Italians' was enough to make my Body tense and blood pressure rise. These fuckers always make my blood boil.

''When did it happen?''

I spoke coldly over the phone. Fury overtaking my voice.

''2 hours ago''Stella spoke over the phone swiftly.

''Where's Alessandro? he had one job and he fucked up!''

Thats it.

I have had enough of incompetent people who don't even know how to do their jobs well.

''Yeah..... Alright calm down and please don't smash your phone in the wall. I am literally tired of buying new phones. And to set them again for you.''

I really want to smash my phone in the wall right now.

''Exactly. You know what ..... I am going to smash my phone in the wall and buy me a new one........ Gather everyone in the main warehouse. I got some shit to manage.''

I will smash my phone in the wall after this call.

A girl has to do what she has to do.

''No I am not buying you a new phone.''

''You will buy it unless you want a bullet in your head.''

This was my fucking life. Wake up and deal with shits who don't even know how the hell to do their jobs. And not to mention breaking phones every single day. What can I say I have anger issues.

''Fineee.'' Stella spoke with a frustratingly irrated tone.

Serves you right Stella.

I hung up the phone. Fucking Italians. No one dares to steal what belongs to me. Looks like I will have to go teach that asshole Leon not to fuck with this bitch.

I went downstairs and made myself a steaming cup of coffee. I then got on my laptop and reviewed all the plans I had for today. I wouldn't be wasting my time on looking at my schedule if my clumsy ass assistant Luka wouldn't be on leave.

His sister is getting married so he had to go to America. Damn.

After my coffee I went straight up to room got changed into my all black outfit. it was a sexy black top with mesh fabric. Some classic black pants and my favorite black blazer. I toped it off with gold earrings and my black ring. The family heirloom.

...

I headed towards the weaponry room. I typed the code into the key pad guarding the room. The keypad clicked and I entered.

I got inside and took my baby out the display....Gorgeous.

I took out my favorite black Bugatti and sped up to my main warehouse where I had a few asses to fire off.

What's with this all favorite stuff?

I entered the warehouse and my powerful aura made every man there know that the king in power has arrived. As I entered everyone was talking and laughing their asses. But as soon as I entered the room was deadly silent.

Stella was there and she instantly gave me the'you slay queen' look.

Thanks. But no Thanks. I always look good....I know girl.

Alright back to bitch mode.

Through gritted teeth I yelled.

''Alessandro you had one fucking job.

One fucking job to install a new cyber security system to make sure that those Assholes of Italians couldn't get to our family's bank accounts. And well you screwed up. Any last words before I sent you straight to hell?''

I said as I took out my gun and aimed it between Alessandro's eyes.''

''Donna I did install the new systems you asked me but the question is How did they know that we were going to update our systems and how were they able to break the code?''

As soon. as he finished I shot Alessandro in the left arm. He scowled in pain. Hmm we have a snitch I see.

(Alessandro is not the snitch people)

- Author

''Alessandro you are lucky that I considered your previous services for our mafia and let you live but one more mistake and I will really sent your ass to the underworld. And not to mention you are fired.''

Take that you little fucker.

I love cursing and firing people.

I was born for this shit.

I signalled two guards to take and treat Alessandro who was scrowching in pain.

Fucking Pain.

''All of you listen with your ears open and eyes wide I have had enough of Leon's men messing around with our family. I am going to declare war on the Italians.'' I said as I roughly hit the table with my palms causing a few cracks in the glass table.

Thats right bitches I am the boss.

''But Donna....'' Mr.Hermanov

''No buts. And Mr.Hermanov you are hereby fired. You dare challange my words and defy me? None dared to do so..... My word should be enough for you all to obey. But first I will first go and pay that bastard Leon Ricardo a visit.Looks like he really needs it.''

''Donna.... our war with the Italians is going to cause chaos in the mafia world and we have only the French and Swedish mafia on our sides while The Ricardo's have the Americans, Spanish, Polish and Albanian mafias on their side. I don't think we can outdo the Itali-''

Thats it..........

I shot the man in the head and his blood painted the walls of the conference room.

Another thing I like.

Painting the walls with blood.

Damn....should I be an interior designer?

Sounds like a plan to me.

''If I hear anyone saying that the Italians are way stronger than us then

Mr. Kristov here.... is a good example to remember. Not to put into account that the Italians as strong as they may be......are weaklings in front of us. We have access to nuclear weapons of our dearest country. We ought to use them if the Italians dare challenge our integrity.'' I spoke in my thick Russian accent, pointing my gun at the dead man.

The room went silent again. Silence. Finally.

''You all are dismissed. Except Dominico. You will stay.'' I said still furious thinking that Italians stole from us again.

''Dominco I rather believe Alessandro on the fact that someone informed the italian hackers and they cracked the code of our encryptions on the bank account. How did they hack our account and knew that there will be new encryptions and how to crack them? You know what that means?''

''There is a snitch.''

''Exactly. And we need to figure out who it is. Who dared to break our family's most virtuous value.''

Loyalty. The most prized possession someone can have more than anything.

As much valuable and exigent it may be....it is very enigmatic to determine.

Who the fuck in bloody hell betrayed me?

''Dominico it is your task to find out this snitch within 48 hours. No more, no less. I need the imposter in 48 hours you understand?''

''Yes Donna Mirelle. As you say.''

''Get to work Dominico. And also have my jet prepared at 8. We will be going to Mexico to pay a visit. And then to Italy.''

We need to pay some distinguished fellows a visit.

''Donna I have a little favor to ask of you.''

''Go head''

What now? Both siblings have to annoy me in the same way.......

''Can you please take Reina with you for a few days. I have a lot of work to do and I will also be traveling to Kazan. It will be dangerous for her to come along since there will be some hell of a violence and I have a few races, some torturing sessions and some drugs to smuggle. Stella has been with her for some days and i can tell she is tired.....So please take her with you.''

Oh well if that was the favor then I am delighted.

''Of course. And its rather been a while since Reina and I got some aunite-neiece time. That will be lovely. I will take her with me don't worry.''

Auntie-Niece Time here I come...

''Thank you so much Mirelle. I may take my leave.''

(At the Nikolaiva Mansion)

The Nikolaiva Mansion my other home.

I parked my car in the vast garage of the place and made my way to the main enterence. The guards standing there bowed their heads.

Yeah thats right, bow down to your Queen bitches. I mean.... King......

And my little princess came running to me.

''Auntie Mirelle! You came.''

Reina's cute baby voice melts my heart every time.

''Ofcorse sweetie. Your dad told me to take you with me.''

I informed the little girl who was smiling at me devilishly.

Thats my little devil.

''Hey MK what's up? Good to see you again.''

Dude you just saw me at the meeting about 50 minutes ago......

''Stells its not like we are seeing each other after 10 years. Dominico told me to take Reina with me since he will be working.''

I said nonchalantly.

''Oh yeah he has been very much busy with work and the recent event.... that is the robbery of 350 billion dollars. I have been looking after Reina for a few days and she is a handful. Finally you are taking this little spoiled brat.''

Stella stated as if she was annoyed as hell with the little rascal.

I got to say the little rascal got that bitchy attitude from me. Great.

''Always my pleasure. Besides I think the Italians stole from us because we took their weaponry shipment. I just think that way.''

Its logics for gods sake.

''I can't agree more....... Oh well this mafia shit goes on and on.... How about we go check the italian weapons at the warehouse.''

Stella's smirk gave away all the mischievousness brewing in her mind.

Why not girl let's go see what we robbed.....

''That one hell of a good idea. Get your car stells. We will be racing to the warehouse. Loser has to give their credit card to the winner for a week.''

I know for the better or worse I will definitely not be giving my black card to Stella because my black card in her hands is one bloody hell of a disaster. Oh well she will be losing the race anyway......

Mirelle you are one dumb bitch.

What the fuck did you just called me!

Wait I just called myself a dumb bitch.

I am a smart bitch.....whatever.

''Your idea is not too bad either Donna Mirelle. As for me I will be taking my white Lambo.'' Stella spoke with confidence.

''I will be in auntie Elle's team. Besides she is going to be racing in my favorite car.''

''Whyy Reina? Don't you love your auntie Stells?''

Hell no.

''I do love you but at racing we all know you suck. Not even dad can win from Auntie Mirelle then my conclusion is....you dont stand a chance.''

You slay little rascal.

Stella you really suck at racing.That can mean only one thing.

Hello, Stella's platinum card.

''Well done rein. And if I win you get a share in the prize.''

Bribing I see....

''Ready Stella?''

I said as I applied red lip gloss all over my lips And tieing my hair in a high ponytail. Damn A girl has gotta look on point at all times. Who agrees?

Fuck I do.

''Ready as I will ever be.'' She said also smearing nude lipstick on her heart-shaped lips.

''Then what are we waiting for?''

''GOOOOO'' Reina yelled in excitement.

Obviously Auntie Mirelle will win....

I immediately pressed the paddle an I got ahead of Stella approximately 8 seconds.

What a start. You go girl.

Stella was able to quickly catch up.

I immediately turned up the gear and Stella was all behind me.

''Take that you little bitch.''

In no time we sped though the streets of Moscow. Little Reina's cheers meant the world to me. I was entertained more than enough.

''Alright the final turn is up.'' I yelled. Loud enough for Stella to listen.

She got ahead of me but steep turns are her weakness.

I pressed the paddle as hard as I could and the slowly applied the breakes. I overcame the fucking turn. And well Stella .....she couldn't take the turn.

Resultantly in the end I won this fucking race and I was getting Stella's platinum card.

''Hand over the card girl.''

''Don't spend too much.'' She hesitantly handed over her card as if it was her child. Jeez.

''I don't think I will obey that.... Right little princess?''

''Yes auntie Mirelle I want to you buy me new bags and jewels. What can I say Diomands are a girl's best friend.''

She sure knows that at such a young age of 5.

''Couldn't agree more.''

''Alright. Let's head inside and let me show you our latest treasure.''

Stella seemed excited though she just lost a race and her platinum card a few minutes ago.

''Holy fuck.'' I whispered well practically screamed.

''Yeah these are the items we evaded from the Italians. Very impressive this one.'' Stella said as she pointed out to the rifle that was indeed very impressive.

''Wow they really are exquisite. I will be keeping this one for myself.'' I spoke picking up a full black gun with the following engraved into

'' I god we trust.''

As if.....

'' Can take a gun as well?'' Stella pleaded.

Why not....it was her behind the plan.

''Go ahead Black Death.''

Stella can real deadly of she doesn't get what she desires.

''This one. As soon as I laid my eyes on this I fell in love instantly. Thanks girl for letting me keep it.'' She stated picking up a rosegold plated gun with a black rose encarved into its barrel.

I didn't know she had good taste in guns. Well now I know.

''Stella you didnt even need to ask girl.''

''Well I did anyway....By the way Dominico told me you will be leaving at 8 tonight for mexico and then Italy?'' Stella inquired. She has been my mother in these last few years.

''Yeah..... I have recieved gotten reports that my presence is needed in Mexico. Some businesses I need to handle, some corrupt politicians need to be eliminated and not to mention some fucking snitches to be dealt with. And as for my trip to Italy. I need to teach Leon Ricardo a lesson never to mess with me again....since he can not keep his ass to himself. If he refrains from learning a lesson then I will have to declare my long awaited war on his mafia.'' Poor little thing.......

''It is going to be fun killing my target for tonight with my brand new gun.''

Stella spoke gawking at the gun I allowed her to take.

''Oh and I most believe it will be.''

It began to Rain tremendously. Dark clouds conquered the bright blue skies. For me it means that in this world.... there can never be peace. There will be a time when darkness and misery exiles innocence and happiness from this world and rain..... has forever meant one thing for me.

'War is on its way to exile humanity.'

Leon Luciano Ricardo(Pov)

Mirelle. The name I hate the most in this world. You see the Russians have always messed with us. Our rivalry dates back centuries ago. But it reached its peak when that Mirelle can into power. Its only been 5 years since her rule began and she has already eliminated almost all her enemies in the most brutal way mankind can not even imagine.

For instance She ended the entire Salandro family of Mexico by diging her high heel shoes in their necks and eyes.

''Leon.... You have to listen to it. Its important.'' Gabriel

''Go ahead I am listening'' I said as I was lifting the 50kg weight in the gym.

''Mirelle and her mafia have ended the Salandro Family. Their Consigliere contacted us as he was the only one able to escape. He sent these pictures of his family to us and you might wanna see this.'' Gabriel

Alexander Salandro, his 7 sons and his wife all dead with holes in the their eyes and neck caused by pushing the pencil of a high heel shoe...... with blood still oozing from their slashed eyes and necks.

''Holy fuck....No one from his family survived?'' I said shocked. How could the Don of the Mexican mafia be killed in such a brutal way and most shockingly in his own territory?

This Mirelle Oriano is way more horrific than I thought.

''As if that was not enough she has officially taken over the Mexican mafia..their businesses legal and illegal, their property, their money their everything. She even released a statement in the media confirming her actions. Her family owns Russia but now her roots are even stronger in mexico.''

Gabriel gave me briefing on the incident, informing me of the results of her barbaric actions.

''Which means that since the mexicans have been taken down we have just lost our biggest business partners. And our ally.''

'' Exactly...... Any orders from me?'' Gabriel asked concerned.

''Go and get the Consigliere of The Salandros' he will work for us now since his family has been massacred.''

I was at the dinner table. The laughter of my 4 precious sisters and my idiot brother filled the room. Why can't there be silence at dinner tables. I silently sipped my coffee and scrolled on my phone when I received a message from Nikolas that our weaponry shipment has been evaded by the Russians.

''Fucking hell.'' I gritted through my teeth.

Finally the mouths of my siblings have been shut and there is peace and quiet.

''What happened Leon?'' My eldest sister Rozelle, and former Donna of our mafia inquired.

''Oh its nothing Rozelle you know our brother is an Idiot who just likes to yell at a peaceful dinner table.'' Regina my younger sister said nonchalantly like she doesn't care.

Ofcorse she doesn't care. Or maybe she cares. Fuck.

God my sisters have such an attitude.

''Brother help! Brielle is messing with my dick!''

Zidante my stupid of a brother called out. What is he thinking.

Yeah your dick being pulled by your annoying sisters is one hell of torture. Not to mention being kicked there.

He is a grown ass man and yet here he is not even able to counter attack my sisters annoyingly idiotic acts.

No one would be able to. Its not your fault Zidante.

''ENOUGH''

I yelled through my lungs and that was enough to silent my non- serious siblings.

''Our most important weponary shipment has been evaded by the Russians. This shipment means a lot because it was carrying the latest models of rifles and guns, advanced detecting technologies, and every thing that was useful to our family.'' I spoke coldly in a deadly tone.

''Brother are you telling me my rose gold plated gun is now in the hands of Russians! what are we waiting for? Let go and get back what rightfully is ours.'' Arnelle remarked seriously.

''Its not that simple Arnelle. Dumbass. Given the fact that the Russians have access to nuclear weapons of Russia... we will not want to break a nuclear war.'' Regina annoyingly replied to Arnelle.

''And to put into account that it is against our rules. We never spill blood of the innocent. And the war with Russians would mean blood bath.''

Rozelle my wisest of all sisters' remarked.

Sometimes Rozelle just fucks us up with those rules. Damn.

'' I strongly hold with Rozelle's point of view.'' I said agreeingly.

''Brother I know Rozelle's point has merit but we can't put our heads down in front of the Russians. We will seem weak in front of them! and even the thought of being weak towards the Russians is rather enough for me to be dead.'' Zidante coming out of his childish zone spoke like the man I always want to see him be. I was proud at my brother but sometimes I really wish he could leave his inner child and kill him inside. Or may be not.

''Brother I suggest if thats what the Russians want then let them keep it. We can steal the money the shipment was worth from Oriano's main bank account. And if Mirelle was to be the bitch she is over this matter we will have the right to get the money which our shipmemt was worth. Even the law of the mafia world gives us the power to do that. We will be using her own made laws against her and she would have to surrender or she could kiss he title goodbye.''

Brielle advised.

Not a bad plan I see.

''Brielle your idea sounds perfect to me.'' I said with actual proudness towards her.

My handful of a sisters and my stupid brother who I love more than his stupidity are very much alive in sense of humor but when its the time to be serious they become as deadly as they are supposed to be.

Our family has double personality disorder. Except me.

''Zidante you know what you gotta do.''

Zidante is the best hacker in our family. He knows how to hack into the bank accounts, online documents and whatever you can name.

''Yeah brother. I will get to work as soon as possible buy I have one condition.''

What the hell? He has a condition?

''What now zidante?'' I said annoyingly. Like literally we all still have to treat him like a baby and have to bribe him like a baby.

The only difference is that a child asks for a lollipop or candy and My grown ass brother Zidante will probably ask for a gaming console or a new gun or a new car.

''I want you to get me the Lamborghini Murciélago 2023 model. Thats my price.''

My idiot brother spoke with urgency and certainty visible in his voice.

''Alright fine.''

''Leon! that is not fair. When I asked you to get me a Rolls Royce last year for Christmas you denied it instead got me some 'cranky old Bentley'. If Dante is getting a lambo then I am supposed to get my due Rolls Royce.'' Arnelle stated with an angry and demanding tone.

One thing we all siblings have in common is that we are very DEMANDING.

''Arnelle are you in bloody hell calling a vintage Bentley Arnage-1998 a cranky old Car?!''

Regina yelled at Arnelle as if she has been offended big time.

She was offended big time. Regina is a huge fan of Bentley. She has over 30 Bentleys.

''Yeah I did. Because it is nothing but a cranky old car.''

Arnelle backfired. Holy shit I gotta stop my sisters from breaking world war III.

''Arnelle and Regina you both will stop fighting or I am going to sell both of your cars. I bet then you both will stop bickering about Cars....''

Sometimes I get really tired of my sisters' constant fighting.

They always fight for each others' jewelry, cars, make-up, guns, weapons, mansions, and even deciding on who eats what...... These people who I call my sisters are Mentally unstable.

In the mean time Zidante fetched his laptop and first took my black card and placed an order for his Lamborghini. He was a considerate brother and placed and order for a Rolls Royce for Arnelle. He gestured me to keep quite as I think he will be surprising Arnelle when the car gets here.

What a considerate brother Zidante is spending all my money. Well my bank is black from money. Even if he spent billions in a day it wouldn't even cause a dent in my account.

After placing the order for his and Arnelle's car he finally started to work out the real work.

Me and Zidante left the dining room and towards our main office in the mansion leaving behind our sisters who were still arguing over useless things.

What can I say my brother needs peace and quite while hacking into stuff.

''Brother... You know Mr.Hermanov the Russian businessman who also happens to be running business errands for the Oriano family?''

''What about him?'' I asked concerned.

''He sent over a message that the Oriano's have changed their securitative encryptions on their accounts and documents online. He also sent over files with the information about these new encryptions and let me just say that they are the most secure encryptions that not even most expert hackers can break into.'' Zidante explained.

''Don't tell me you can't break into these bloody encryptions.....''

''Oh dear brother..... There is nothing in this world that your idiot brother can't hack. I have already started to work at it and let me just say that we will have 350 billion dollars in our bank in 10....9....8.....7....6....5......4....3.....2....1 And

(Ding)

Transaction of 350 billion conducted successfully.''

Zidante stated with proudness in his tone.

Who would have thought that an idiot like Zidante would easily steal 350 billion dollars in like what.... 10 minutes?

My family sure is talented.

''Well done Lil bro.''

This transaction would have caused a chaos back in Russia.

Oh baby..... Our war has just begun................