The Mafia God (Crazy Mafia se...

By MedievalTomboy

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"My Lord!" She gasped when she saw a deep wound on my hand and ran to me with quick steps. The rain was nonst... More

Things to Know
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Epilogue
The Mafia Stalker

Chapter 33

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By MedievalTomboy

Callisto Point of View

Wh- wh- w-w-w-wh –

What – what just happened?

"You just proposed her." Theois answered to the unasked question.

Proposed?

When?

How?

I proposed?

I don't... remember!

"When?" I was confused as hell as I look down at the huge crowd swooning at Cuckoo and me and clapping intensely.

I looked at him from top to the bottom as he smirked at me victoriously. He did not answer but his crooked smirk gave me enough answers.

So I really – really proposed her?

But I just answered to few weird damn questions she asked. Thinking back to the scene unfolded moments ago with a deep frown, I reminded each and every word she spoke slowly for three to four times.

I couldn't understand what happened for the first time but after replaying it in my mind for four times is when I finally got the picture.

Wait... who proposed whom?

I proposed her or she proposed me?

How cruel!

Such a heartless and a cruel girl she is!

She made me propose her? While that was some good idea to get a confession out of me, I still wonder how that brainless girl's brain works.

"Congratulations, Raul." Elise patted my back fueling my annoyance. Following Elise, Kevin and Theois yelled out their best wishes followed by the office staff.

But the view down was completely another think. My so-called recently made fans and the media rounded up Cuckoo for exclusive interview and little chat. My fans looked up at me one in a while with so much diabetic sweet adoration that I felt very nauseous.

"So, when are you both tying a knot?" I heard one of the interviewer ask Cuckoo to which she just wiggled as if she is very shy.

I'm almost 500 feet above the ground and still I can clearly see – nah – assume her reaction as clear as day.

"That depends on his decision. I'm ready whenever he is." Liar!

All lies! Complete lies!

How dare she lie to the media like that?

Those are just passing words which hold no weight in them. She just say that I'm the one to decide but when she thinks the time came, she will trick me into it.

All lies!

"Right now, the whole country is going crazy for your fiancée and his good nature. People idolize him and aspire him. Do you think this might be a hindrance in your impending romance?" Woah! What a question!

Why scolding only Cuckoo for the shortage of brain, there are hell lot of people competing her.

"No, of course not. He is like air which you can find anywhere and everywhere in equal amount. Everyone has equal rights on the air we breathe in right? So, it depends on us if we inhale fresh air or polluted one. He is mine now, but he is all of yours as well. It is just that I'm a medium for you all to receive his light."

"Woah, she answered well." I heard Kevin – the – foolish – fan – of - Cuckoo admiring her.

Yeah right! And I have four heads!

I was about to get down from the railing after a very long day and night. I'm very tired, mentally, emotionally and physically and I have no energy to go through with her madness again right this moment.

"But if you still have any doubts, we will prove you that you all are never obstacle to mine and his relationship." My steps halted when I heard her say that.

Nah, I need to fly away right now before she gets anymore silly ideas that I'm not ready for.

I will not let her control my life.

I mean, I kind of got habituated to her, I agree but I will never let her have the upper hand.

Ne-effing-ver!

"My Lord, Can you please come down here? Your fans are waiting for you and so am I." Without another thought, I climbed into the awaiting helicopter and waited for the pilot to take off but that f**ker just leaned to the vehicle and crossed his arms over his chest nonchalantly without any care.

"Let's go, Richard." I gritted my teeth so much that the people standing downstairs might drench in my teeth powder.

"Sorry boss, but I can't go against Miss White's will." He replied back shortly continuing to ignore the fact that I'm the leader here.

How the blast is my staff so concerned of the Crazy White's will?

Oh my God! My head is going to burst into pieces if this continues.

"I'm your boss." I stated curtly to knock some sense into him.

"And she is your boss." He replied back indicating to the fact that I'm going to marry her.

No, don't loose your control Callisto. Just remember the anger management exercises you used to do. Breath in and breath out.

Think about the happy moments.

Think about the moments you are grateful for.

Think about your friends who are more than brothers to you.

Think about your happy future.

"My Lord!" F***ing Sh*t.

"Coming dammit. Coming." I shouted but the voice cannot reach her because unlike her I'm not holding a mike.

With a stomp – yes, a stomp; with a stomp, I climbed down from the helicopter and got down to the ground floor where my dear fiancée and my dearest effing fans are waiting for me.

The moment I came out of the elevator, I was astonished and dumbstruck to see huge crowd with hundreds of people waiting for me. From the top floor, I could only see some seventy to ninety people but here, there are hundreds of them.

Goodness!

All of them took a side step and made a way for me to reach Cuckoo while my security guards are trying to control them from reaching out to me.

Trust me, I'm quite irritated, trust me; but I had to put on a smile as if I just made a homerun.

With the hoots and whistles I'm getting, Cuckoo very graciously turned to me with a pleasant smile and joined my fans in whistling.

Now she is whistling at me? Only this is lacking!

It took great time to reach her but after so much of pushing a pulling, I finally reached the spot where she is.

Now what?

What is she planning now?

How will she clear their doubts?

Will she ask me to show them my powers as a God?

Will she ask me to transform into my Godly form like she always pesters me to?

Or will she ask me to confess my undying, unrottening, selfless love for her again?

As I inched towards her in hesitant steps, my heart in my chest is beating wildly with the unknown events that are yet to happen.

Every beat that my heart takes is nowhere in normal frequency. For the first time, there is a light of fear in my dark heart.

As I came in front of her, the reporters tried to get my interview but before they can say anything or before I could say anything, she held both my shoulder and just pushed me down vertically making me plop down on my knee.

"Wh-" I was about to blurt out in anger but was cut off by the running Kevin who approached me with a high voltage smile and slapped a small circular thing in my hand.

A ring.

Oh no no no no!

Not this, please not this!

I was surprised, my eyes were widened and my mouth was open hanging to the floor. I was frozen.

I had no time to manage this situation to my favor because as soon as the ring was placed in my hand, Cuckoo held my hand and made it put the ring on her left hand finger.

Wait... what about my approval?

What about my wishes and my actions?

What about me?

Am I just a doll that does everything she makes me to do?

Am I a puppet in her hands with no life of my own?

People clapped and hooted again and did not really care about the shock that is visible on my face. They just focused on the good side that Cuckoo portrayed on me.

She held my shoulders again and pulled me up into a standing position dusting by pants. Once I was standing tall, confused and irritated in front of her with my smiling staff and hollering fans, she kissed me on my cheek and tiptoed as her cheek touched my lips.

"Here, we are engaged officially now. Happy?" She asked happily.

She is happy!

Theois is looking happy.

Kevin is beyond happy.

I know King and Queen will be happy too.

The media is happy.

My fans are happy.

While I'm pondering about my messed up life, Cuckoo quietly placed what looked like a piece of paper in my hand.

With least bit of curiosity I opened it to find a well made dialogue I have to say to give a good ending to this. I gave her a aggravated look and heaved heavily after reading what's in the slip.

'You are my life and I am yours. Now we will explore the world of love together, with each other towards each other. My heart beats only your names. I love you so much, Albina Rae White.'

Like heck I will say this!

~*~*~*~*~*~

Hello Sweeties,

Next chapter is here. Enjoy!

Finally they had their most awaited engagement.

What do you think about the chapter?

What will happen to Callisto after wedding?

Will wedding take place or will he manage to slip away from it?

Will he realize the reason for why he felt incomplete when he missed her?

Does he love her or didn't realize it yet?

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Lots of Love

Lady Prim

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