My dear little broccolis💚💚💚

~ So this is a little something that was supposed to be a one shot. But I had the inspiration for a whole story about it. There will be drama, angst and violence. Like the summary says, this story takes place in the world of Mafia, so if you think you cannot take it, and all that it includes, I advise you to not read this story. Yes, there will be romance, but not only. Think of ITWOW, but with the world of Mafia. There will be shocking themes (well, unconventional), there will be death raw on crude, and there might be some lemons, eventually. Maybe, if I see fit. Haha. We'll see.

~ Anyway, enjoy that short little prologue, and don't worry, the chapters won't be that short, you know me.

Love, Mina💚💚💚

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Prologue: (0,4K)

Jace's PoV

Jace was nervous, his last request ringing back through the small static from the connection. Valentine Morgenstern could be a very angry man, although comparing that to his calming tone made him seem professional and not at all terrifying. Almost letting Jace forget that his boss was a crime lord, not just a crime lord, the crime lord. Head of Idris, an exclusive elite of very capable men who led the mafia around the world.

"I suppose it's a small request. I will be at the hotel by seven and we can continue this conversation." Jace was actually surprised to hear that Valentine would be there that early in the morning since he was at the moment several hours drive away from Alicante.

Heaving a sigh of relief as the phone line went dead, Jace leaned further into the bathroom sink. He had locked himself in there to make his phone call, and even though it was finished he couldn't bring himself to come out. Turning the tap, Jace submerged his hand, and hissed as the icy water touched his face. He had tried to complete his mission, but it was becoming more difficult than he had bargained for. The golden haired man hoped Valentine could replace him before he did something stupid.

Jace wasn't a bad man, he didn't enjoy torturing children or robbed banks during his lunch break. Ten years ago, on his eighteenth birthday, Valentine Morgenstern had saved him from a life of petty crime, offering him a position in his underground. Jace thought back to how eager he had been, practically vibrating with the excitement to be apart of something bigger, to belong.

And over the years, Valentine had shown Jace that he was trusted and accepted, both something Jace wasn't used to feeling. Valentine's faith in Jace was absolute. The proof sat in the next room. Valentine's most precious possession, his only daughter, the pear of his eyes.

Clarissa Adele Morgenstern

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💚Your thoughts and opinions are always welcomed💚

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~ So this is just a Prologue, which is why it is so short. This prologue is actually a flash-forward so the whole story will start a few years back just so you can all understand the connection between the characters.

~ Also, just so everyone knows it from the start, Jace is five years older than Clary in this story. Don't jump on my throat, this is how the story is made. I am saying that beforehand,, because this had already been an issue with other pics, so now, I am warning you ahead.

Anyway, Cassandra Clare owns the names of the characters from the Mortal Instruments franchise, everything else is mine.

Kiss💋 Kiss💋 Bang🔫 Bang🔫.