|Texana West Point Of View|

*BOOGGHHSS*

*BOOGGHHSS*

*CLANG*

*CLANG*

*WISH*

Those are the normal sounds you'll hear in the Underground, along with the screams of the mafias showing their support for the two people fighting in the Circle of Death.

I covered my mouth and couldn't stop myself from yawning due to extreme boredom. I've been watching the mafias fight for almost four and a half hours, but none of them have caught my interest.

Why do I have to watch their fight? It's because of my dad.

He told me to watch every mafia's fight and report it to him.

I blew out a violent breath and lazily caught the three shuriken heading in my direction with my fingers.

Everyone looked at me.

"-Sorry -death Glass, I didn't m-mean it." The man in the Circle of Death who owned the shuriken stuttered.

He immediately knelt down while the man who was his opponent was grinned, who seemed to have purposely placed his back toward me so that I could be hit by the man's shuriken.

The man who was his opponent had his back turned to me, so when he dodged the shuriken he threw, it flew toward me.

"Sorry? You almost hurt Death Glass, you think he'll forgive you?" The opponent said like a mad dog, glaring at him.

This one is going to suck me in tch.

"Those shuriken should be for you, if you don't stay away!"

"What do you think of me to let your shurikens hit me?"

Fools. Because they were busy arguing, they didn't pay attention to me throwing shuriken back in their direction.

They immediately grabbed their necks where the shuriken I threw had hit them. Their blood gushed out, and before they fell to the floor and lost their lives, they looked at me with wide eyes.

Can't believe what I did. Tch.

"Next fighters." My words broke the silence around them.

The next fighter immediately went to the Circle of Death and ignored the two corpses around them.

They started to fight so I focused my eyes on them. The surrounding area made noise again as if nothing had happened before.

***

I craned my neck and rubbed the nape of my neck before standing up and stretching. I can't take this anymore. I feel that boredom will kill me.

I turned my back on the fighters and was about to leave, but as I walked away, I bumped into a woman and she didn't seem to like what happened so she started yelling at me.

The previously noisy Mafias who were sitting on the bleachers fell silent, even those who were fighting in the Circle of Death also stopped and focused their attention on me and the girl who was constantly talking.

Looking at her appearance and attitude, I could tell she is just a beginner in the Mafia World. Obviously no one knows.

"Are you listening b*tch?! Look what you have done to my dress!" She screamed again after the coke float she brought spilled on her clothes because of our collision.

"So?" I said without interest, adjusting the eye glasses I was wearing and pinched the upper part of my nose.

"W-what?!" She asked in disbelief because of my response.

"B-bella stop it, just apologize to her—"

"Apologize to her? No way! Why would I do that? She's the one at fault so why should I apologize to her? And look what she did to my dress, my gosh, it cost 50 thousand!" She interrupted what the three women who suddenly approached her were trying to say.

If I'm not mistaken, these were her gangmates.

"Stop this nonsense argument Bella!"

I put my palm into the pocket of the leather jacket I was wearing and turned to look at the person who spoke

A woman wearing an all violet outfit approached us.

"What do you think you're doing Bella? You're just new here yet you dare to make a mess?" She said again and stopped a step away from us

"S-sorry Leader, We tried to stop her but she didn't listen—"

"Why are you blaming me? What's wrong with what I did? That woman is at fault, she's so stupid and doesn't look at what she's going through—"

"SHUT THE FVCK UP, BELLA!" The newly arrived girl screamed angrily so that 'Bella' was stunned. "Kneel and apologize to her!" She added, but it was really tough and she didn't obey

"I won't kneel to anyone." She is so polite that the woman's nose almost started to smoke and she was about to yell at her when I interrupted their conversation

"Enough, I didn't know that you're accepting a brat into your gang, Ara." I spoke coldly and I saw them swallow, even Bella who you thought was also swallowed

"H-how dare you to call me a BRAT?" She screamed and gasped as if she was about to slap me but before her dirty hand touched my cheek, I quickly caught it and kicked her in the stomach, causing her to gasp and fall to the floor.

Suddenly, Ara and the other three girls, her gangmates, knelt down in front of me.

"O-ouch! D-d*mn you b*tch! You! W-what are you doing? Why are you kneeling in front of that girl? Who is she?" Bella shouted with a sharp look on me while she was still on the floor.

She really had no idea who she was facing.

"J-just shut your mouth Bella if you don't want to die." Answer to her by one of her colleagues answered.

"I w-will kick her out of my gang but p-please forgive u---"

"You know me right? I don't accept apologies, Ara." I cut to what their leader would say "I won't accept your apology because you didn't do anything wrong, but this st*pid gangmate of yours was too b*tchy." I added while staring at Bella who suddenly swallowed.

"Give me your gun." I asked Ara and she was shaking and handed me her gun.

I picked it up and pointed it in Bella's direction and placed it against her forehead.

"W-what are you going to d-do?" She stuttered and stood up and stepped back.

Her face was also pale so I grinned.

"I guess you already have an idea if who I am." I grinned as she swallowed harder.

"I-i'm sorry please f-forgive m—"

"Too late, It's fvcking too late. You already messed with me so just accept the consequence of your action, but before you die, let me introduce myself first. I'm DEATH GLASS the Rank 3 in the Mafia World." I spoke coldly and before she could move.

Without blinking, I pulled the trigger.The bullet passed through her forehead, causing her to fall to the floor as blood flowed from the hole.

She immediately took her life with her eyes wide open so I grinned even more. She's too young to die, I know. But too bad—she messed with Satan's daughter.

Mercy is not in my vocabulary.

"Headshot."

I twirled the gun in my hand before placing it in front of Ara.

"Before accepting a gangmate make sure it's not a brat and weak like that B*TCH, understood?" I said so one after another she nodded.

"Good." I said before walking out of the underground.

After getting out, a limousine immediately approached me and from the driver's seat, a man in his 50s, Arnold, who was my father's driver and personal butler, got out.

"Good evening, Lady Texana. Your father is waiting for you." He spoke and opened the backseat door for me, so I went in without saying a word.

He got into the driver's seat and started to start our car so I just leaned on the back of the seat and crossed my arms and legs before closing my eyes.

*SCREECHHH*

I frowned when Arnold suddenly braked and if I hadn't planted my foot on the back of his seat I would have fallen for sure.

"What's the problem?" I said with a frown when I opened my eyes and he looked

"Lady Texana, someone suddenly crossed the road." He answered at the same time as some boys around the age of eighteen banged on the window and hood of our car.

"Hey guys! Get out of there! Look what you did to our friend!" They screamed so I held my breath.

Another stupid human, Tch.

"What?! Are you going to get out of there or do you want us to call the police?!"

"Wait a minute lady texana, I'll just talk to them." Arnold said goodbye and got out of the car while I stayed inside and just watched them.

"Hey sign, look at what you did! You bumped into him, Pay for our friend's hospitalization, look at his leg bleeding."

"Why is your friend crossing the street all of a sudden?" Arnold behaved and approached the man lying on the road that he said he HIT.

He was moaning continuously while clutching his bleeding leg.

"Why! Our friend is the one to blame m---"

"I don't blame him because we are both at fault, instead of coming there, just help me put him in the car to take him to the hospital." Arnold spoke calmly so the boys looked at each other

"N-no more! Just give us 20 thousand, we'll take him to the hospital." One of them answered and I shook my head

"20 thousand? That's a huge amount." Arnold frowned when he said

"Pst! All right, just 15 thousand."

"I don't have that much, I only have ten thousand here." Arnold answered again

"That's ok, give it to me."

I looked at my wristwatch and was immediately shocked to see that it was nine o'clock at night. I want to rest, but there are too many obstacles to what I want.

I took the gun beside me and tucked it into my waist before I got out of the car.

I guess I need to teach these b*stards a lesson.