The rays of sunlight peering into the curtains of the Griffo bedroom announced the new day. Rain had initially struggled to fall asleep, but the exhaustion from the day's events eventually caught up to her, and she fell into a deep and blissful sleep.Rain woke up with a gasp, as the first thing that greeted her was the cold intense stares of her new husband, Vincenzo. Who was seated beside her, clad in a black suit, staring her down.“Good morning, Sleeping Beauty. I see you slept well,” he said, sarcastically.“Y-Yes,” Rain stuttered. Her mind wandered, memories of his threats the previous night flooded through her mind, She desperately wished it was all a nightmare, and he wasn't actually there beside her, but reality wasn't subtle in informing her what was going on was very real.‘Has he discovered the truth? Is he here to make good on his threats?’ she wondered with dread.When he didn't say anything and kept his gaze fixed on, Rain frantically sat up confused and asked,“Wh...Wh

Days passed in the Griffo household, and slowly, life regained a sense of normalcy. Rain unwillingly adjusted to her new life as a mafia queen and settled into a routine. Aside from the three meals which were mandated to be eaten in the company of her husband and his family, she had the freedom to use her time as she pleased.However, there were few restrictions imposed on her. She wasn't allowed to leave the mansion without Vincenzo’s permission, and certain portions of the Mansion were restricted to her. Martha, the maid Vincenzo assigned to her, gave her a map that outlined the parts of the mansion accessible to her. The rule was simple; if it isn't on the map, it isn’t accessible to you. Rain knew the rules could have been a lot worse, so she didn’t dare complain or let her curiosity get the best of her.On this particular morning, Rain had woken up a bit late and hastily got ready to attend her first meal of the day.‘Shit, Shit, Shit,’ She cursed inwardly, glancing at the clock

Two days later…The room was filled with an air of anticipation as everyone patiently waited in their seats for Vincenzo, the new Don, to make his entrance. The atmosphere crackled with a mix of excitement and tension, as the family members and the elders of the Griffo family exchanged hushed whispers, eagerly awaiting the arrival of their new leader."Vincenzo is a tad bit late, don't you think, Marco?" Madam Emily, the late Don’s advisor, remarked in Italian. Her voice carried a hint of concern, tinged with a bit of annoyance."Yeah, it appears so. But we all know of Vincenzo's love for making grand entrances and as the new Don, I think he has not only earned it but is entitled to it as well." Marco replied with a look that shut up any further questions about Vincenzo's late arrival.Luna, ever the voice of reason, gave her brother a hard look then turned to Madam Emily with a reassuring smile.“He'll be here soon, I'm sure there is a good explanation for his lateness.” Madam Emily

Somewhere, in the heart of Philadelphia, a third power was rousing from its slumber. Kim Min Jae, the charismatic boss of the Japanese mafia could be seen with his characteristic eerie smile. His eyes filled with excitement, as he was in the midst of finalizing a deal."Yeah, yeah! Don't you worry about a thing, my friend," Kim Min Jae spoke with a confident tone, his voice laced with a hint of excitement. "Our guys will make sure your merchandise is delivered safe and sound. We've got the finest coke, the finest marijuana, and as a special token of appreciation from our esteemed organization, we've even thrown in a little bonus for you."As he ended the call, Min Jae closed his eyes, allowing himself a moment of retrospect. Memories of his humble beginnings flooded his mind, and a sense of pride washed over him. "Damn, I've come a long way," he thought, a gleeful smirk forming on his lips. "From being an illegal immigrant doing small-time robberies to becoming the boss of the Yakuza

THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V.The Griffo estate buzzed with an air of anticipation of the September 10th ball a annual ball that celebrates the founding of the Griffos family organization. Maximilian, the long-absent stepbrother of Vincenzo, luna, and Marco, arrived to pay his respects to the new don.Vincenzo stood at the head of the grand foyer, his expression guarded as Max sauntered through the ornate double doors, a self-assured grin plastered across his face. As is tradition every member of the family must pay tribute to the new don.“Well here he comes, oooh brother, do we have to entertain this fool”, said Marco with a disgusting look on his face.Luna smacks Marco on his shoulder signaling him not to raise his voice “ don’t be mean Marco despite his disposition he is still our brother”.“Half brother you mean”, said Vincenzo as he cuts in on his siblings conversation. “He is a no good half-blood if I had ever seen one.” he continues with a apple in his hand and has he sits on the Don