"IRIS"

"Good morning my dear, how are you?" A voice pierced through my ear and interrupted me from the daily meditation I always do whenever I woke up in the morning. I ignored the voice hoping that the person would go away, but I can still sense his presence. After a few couples of seconds, I finally opened my eyes and met this vile creature that disrupted me. It the infamous leader of the notorious mafia group, the Black Fayes, and also, my father.

"You do realize that I was busy with something right?" I huffed, slightly annoyed by his sudden interruption. I got up and hugged him tightly.

"Yes I do, but I know you you such at meditation, so I interrupted." He sneered. I giggled in response.

"That's one word for it, but points for trying?" I commented. I may suck at meditation but I am very much gifted with persistence and dedication.

"Sure, why not." My dad replied.

****

My name is Iris Everheart Faye, I am currently twenty-one years old and a very well known businesswoman around the world. I often introduce myself as Iris Everheart to hide my deepest and darkest secret, being the daughter of Silverfester Faye, the infamous "Gold tooth" that became notorious over the past few years for kidnapping, organizing one of the few devastating crimes in the city, multiple assassinations of famous politicians and actors. We are also famous for making/selling illegal drugs.

My father was very protective of me because of what happened to mom. She, unfortunately, was shot to death on the night of their thirteenth anniversary. It was a hate crime towards my father after he orchestrated the arresting and eventual death of the "Ruby lady", one of the leaders of the other big mafia group, "Deux Lionne". It was a living nightmare after the two ladies died, the black fayes and the duex lionne members orchestrated an all-out war against each other. Bodies upon bodies quickly came afterward and it still is happening up until both parties agreed on a truce two years later. "No fayes shall ever bother nor interact with a lionne, and vice versa" was the rule they eventually agreed upon, and it was set in motion the day after.

The city of Wolas is located in the country of Wallcaster, it is the biggest city in the country. With a land area of 8,947 km2 and an estimated population of 37,953,000, the city of Wolas is a massive and powerful city. It is a dream destination for many tourists due to its magnificent scenery and delicious, one of a kind delicacies. A beautiful city like this also has its downfall and dark places, hidden but not a secret among all of everything good the city is known for. The city of Wolas is the city where the two biggest mafia group in the country is located, the Black Fayes and the Duex Lionne mafias.

The Black Fayes and the Duex Lionne are two different groups. Both are infamous but have separate ways of dealing with their tasks. We, the Black Fayes, rule and deal with everything that happens on the north side of the city. We manage everything that goes around in that part, what goes in and out, various drug dealings, and other kinds of stuff. The Lionnes on the other hand, are secretive, they work behind the scenes and in the shadows, not much is known about them and where their main territory is but it is theorized that their spot is on the south side of the city.

What about the government? Well, the government is active in the central part of the city. Dubbed, "The capital" by many, this part of the city is a safe haven for the rich and wealthy. This place is heavily guarded by the government and there are almost no crimes that will ever happen in this place. In short, the south and north are the parties that people tend to go to and the capital is a place for the rich and entitled party poopers that thinks they are the best among us but they're actually not.

"Have you ate breakfast?" My father questioned me as we walk towards the halls of our manor.

"Yeah, but I didn't quite eat that much, I'm on a diet," I replied. My dad looked at me and sighed. He isn't a fan of my recent choices to my body recently, like getting a tattoo on my shoulder when I was nineteen or having some piercings when I was eighteen. It's funny that he's one of the most feared men in the city but I can only see a kind-hearted father to me and a loving husband to mom in him.

"You know I am not a fan of this "diet". Honey, even if you look as ugly as a blobfish or as fat as a walrus, you would still be beautiful in my eyes. Stop this nonsense you call a diet and start taking care of yourself." He said.

"I know you do, but diet is also a good thing dad. Plus, the general public is savages when it comes to successful women, especially when they are ugly and fat. I cannot handle their criticism that well, you know that." I commented to my aging father. He stopped walking and cupped my cheeks with his hands.

"From the tips of your toes to the depths of your soul, you are so beautiful my child. Nevermind what those scoundrels think of you, your value doesn't decrease base on the public's inability to see your worth." He said. I smile at him and at his beautiful response, he always knows what to say whenever I have some issues and every time his words always make me feel better.

"Thanks, dad. You always know what to say." I replied. My dad giggled at my response.

"I promised your mother that I'll do whatever I can to help you as you grow and start your journey, I may be the worst man on Earth and committed unspeakable crimes but I will never break that promise I made to your mother on her deathbed." He reassured. I could feel tears forming in my eyes due to the wholesomeness of this conversation. I couldn't help but think, what would I do if he's gone? Who will guide me? Who will reassure me? Who will protect me from the bitterness of the world?

"Enough chitchat. We have work to do." My dad suddenly said. All of that wholesomeness distracted me from the fact that we already arrived at our destination. A green metallic door was in front of us, and two guards were stationed at the sidelines. I looked at my dad and gave him an "uninterested look" on my face.

"Why are we in the torture room dad?" I asked.

"There has been a mole, and you know what we do to moles..." He paused, implying that I should add-in.

"We kill them without hesitation," I said. A cold but necessary punishment to those who're astray and backstabbers to the family.

"Good, now let's head inside so we can finish this problem." He requested. I sigh as I entered the torture room, disappointed with the idea of possible blood and brain guts to my newly bought white leather boots and to my favorite grey jacket.

****

As I entered the room, I saw a very familiar face sitting on the blood-covered wooden chair. His face shows signs of assault, swollen and beaten, blood pouring out of his mouth and nose. As I walked in, I saw a glimmer of hope in his eyes, as if he sees me as his salvation and hope, a way to end his pain and save him. The man was my childhood best friend, Langdon Xued, he is also my current fling that I didn't tell my dad about.

Fearing that I might get caught for looking at him for too long, I painfully looked away and act as if he was nothing more than a soon to be a dead man.

"Who do we have this time Shawn?" My dad asked one of his loyal personal guards Shawn Burkenson. He stood proud when dad called his name and kissed his golden ring as a sign of respect to his leader.

"My supremacy, we have caught yet another mole in our family. Langdon Xued, a rather... close friend to your daughter." He announced and promptly looked at me. I saw my dad's eyes shifted towards my direction but before I could look at it, I simply looked away, not wanting to look at him.

"What did he do?" Dad firmly asked.

"The usual. Hacking into our data, learning all about what' goes on in our place, and tried to expose us. A well-thought plan but sadly a pathetic execution." Petra, the sort of leader to our hacking team suddenly chimed in on their conversation.

"It's a shame, I kinda like him and he's kinda cute too." She added, smirking at me as she walks by and sat on the table that was located beside me.

She suddenly leaned forward and whispered, "Slick move by the way. Doing the dirty with this man in places where there are no cameras."

I was slightly taken aback by her comment, I thought I was being discrete and hidden when I want to ravage this man but then again, the person beside me is Petra, the girl who's skilled in everything about electronics and hacking. I'm not gonna be surprised if she tells me that she hacks the camera on my phone. Thankfully it seems like she kept it to herself and didn't spread it.

"You'll have to be smarter if you want to ride a stallion like him secretly," I replied.

"Too bad, your stallion is gonna be slaughtered in any second now." She started. My blood begins to boil at this woman beside me. How dare she talks like this to the daughter of his boss!

"Honey, virgins like you don't know that we have backups, we have choices, and we have replacements." I snapped. I was so close to putting a bullet into her head, but then I remembered that she is a valuable asset and a huge contributor to the Black Fayes.

"Careful with your claws there Iris. I just wanted a spicy chat with you." She replied, she then backed away when she noticed that I was not in the mood for her "spicy chatting".

*Click*

I immediately turn around when a heard the gun being loaded. My heart dropped when I saw dad getting the pistol ready. I wanted to rum and save him, I wanted to grab that gun and throw it away or unload it, I wanted to save his life.

"Why weren't you careful of your actions, you dumb fuck." I said to myself, dreading and cursing Langdon for his actions.

Before my dad pulls the trigger, I turned around and walked away. I couldn't bear to see his blood all over the floor, I couldn't bear to see him dead.

*BANG*

The loud cry of the pistol was enough for me to open the floodgates and cry. I ran as fast as I could towards my room, and when I arrived, I immediately closed the door and cried myself to sleep. Cursing to destiny as to why it gave me this life, this complicated life.

"Why do everyone and everything that I love dies and leaves me broken inside?" I asked the heavens above. Being a daughter of a notorious mafia leader might be a romantic and wonderful idea to some people, brainwashed by those cheesy. sugar-coated romantic novels, but do you really want to live with a dirty soul and bloodied hands?

****

It was a rainy and gloomy day when my dad forced me to attend this stupid welcoming party for the new police officers. The party was held in the city's cultural center, which can occupy at least fifteen thousand people. But thankfully the party was private and only the invited elites were allowed to attend.

I was still not in the mood to talk to anyone but I couldn't overflow my emotions because my dad might suspect something and I don't want that to happen. I honestly came to the event for attendance, my dad's request, and mostly, the food.

"Let us welcome our newest batch of policemen and women." The chief of the police department proudly announced to the audience. I rolled my eyes and slouched while sitting, I wanted to use my phone but since I'm in the front row, it's really risky to do so. I might get caught not paying attention and it would tarnish dad's image.

One by one the chief introduced the new officers and by the time the last one was introduced I was already about to fall asleep. These men are eye candy, to be honest, well some of them are, but no one really stood out for me. They all look like those men I conquered a long time ago, hunky but plain men that might suck on the bed.

I was about to leave and head out to the food area when yet another police officer was introduced.

"I thought yall were finished!" I wanted to say but couldn't even dare to open my mouth. I grumpily sat on the chair in defeat and annoyance.

"I'm sorry I'm late everyone. Traffic was a nightmare." A voice deep as a well full of wonder caught my attention. I look up and saw a god-like handsomeness in front of me. His face was chiseled, it was as if an angel handcrafted it and made it into perfection, his eyes were emerald green and captivating, a complement to his fair skin tone. His hair was dark blue and wavy like the calm ocean at night. His lips were thin but kissable, I can already imagine kissing that lips of his. His body was well built, typical for police officers in this department but something about him tickles my curiosity and lust. As I check the entirety of this man, my eyes landed on his manhood. The tightness of his uniform further marks the size of his treasure and I was pleased to see, that he is... "gifted", from his visuals, down to his "treasure".

"Hello everyone. My name Erimez and I'll do my very best to serve the righteous path." He announced. He then bowed down and then left the stage.

"I see you already have a target in sight, Iris." A voice called and I immediately snapped away from my fantasies and went back to reality. I turned to face the person who rudely interrupted me from my eye-drooling escapade.

"Way to ruin it, Miles. Can't you see I'm busy?" I huffed. Miles chuckles in response, he always ruins my eye-drooling escapades.

Miles was one of my childhood best friends, he is the son of a small but relatively active mafia gang called "Sparo" which literally means gunshot in Italian. Both of our families like each other and see each other as one and in unity, whenever one is in trouble, the other one is obliged to lend a hand. Miles is a good man and a good friend, he's like a brother to me but that's it, that's where the line ends. Our relationship is platonic and civil, I can't imagine myself conquering him because it seems like I'm fucking my brother. Unfortunately, it seems like he doesn't like the idea of us just friends, I suspect him having a crush on me since we were kids due to his behavior but I didn't say anything because I didn't like to tarnish our friendship nor I like to be embarrassed, so I just shut my mouth and tried my best to sway away from anything "weird" whenever he's present.

"Busy from what? Drooling?" He teased. I pouted my lips and sighed.

"Don't be a party pooper, you can do your own eye-drooling escapades. Just leave me be!" I hissed but in a whisper, I didn't want to cause any scene.

"Thank you for being here everyone and please enjoy the party." The chief finally said. I immediately got up and fast-walked towards the food buffet. I hastily grabbed the clean plate and filled it with everything this buffet offers, placing each menu one at a time, after I'm done, I carefully walk towards the table and sat on the chair to dig in on the delicious food in front of me. Screw diet!

"Easy there tiger. There is plenty of food at the buffet." A familiar voice called out. I looked up and saw the police officer that I was drooling about a few minutes ago. He gave me a smile and I felt my heart swoon and died in an instant. Even his pearls are perfect!

"I'm sorry, I was just hungry," I commented, embarrassed that he saw me eating like a wild animal. He chuckles and sat down on the vacant seat beside me.

"Are you, Iris Everheart?" He asked. I perked my lips and smirked. If I'm lucky enough, I can probably bewitch this man tonight.

"Yes." I confidently answered his question, I straightened myself and played the ends of my hair.

"So your the infamous "Succubus of the North"." He suddenly said, taking me by surprise. Honestly, I do not know that I even have such titles but I like it anyway so it's a win for me.

"I didn't know I have a title, but I'm honored regardless." I quipped. I noticed him staring at my lips. Looks like someone's eager at something.

"What are you staring at good officer?" I asked seductively. He snapped back onto reality and was flustered that he was caught staring at my lips.

"I'm sorry, they told me you were a gorgeous woman with very kissable lips, and the rumors were not wrong, you're gorgeous. Also, I'm just curious, how'd you get such titles." He replied. I can see the innocent curiosity in his emerald eyes. Without hesitating, I leaned forward and gently caressed his thighs. He was surprised at first but he quickly understood what was happening and what I wanted things to happen.

Him now knowing this, I slowly leaned myself forward to his ear and seductively whispered, "Do you want to find out? We can leave this place and find somewhere more private."

"But, we're in a public event, someone might look for us and see us." He smirked confidently. I was surprised to see this dominance on him, I was expecting him to be submissive due to his shy persona.

"That makes everything exciting doesn't it?" I purred. He went silent for a while, probably thinking and deciding what to do in his head. Later on. his eyes and was suddenly filled with lust and desire that caught me by surprise. This man isn't so innocent after all.

"Lead the way princess." He replied. We both got up and walked out of the dining hall and ran towards the hallways of the venue. I noticed an open empty room and entered it holding Erimez's hand. He closes the door and locks it, he checks and closes all the blinds.

"Why so eager Erimez? We have all day to enjoy each other's company." I quipped as I watch him close all the blinds on the window.

"Unfortunately, we don't have all day plus I have a job and reputation that I would like not to be tarnished immediately." He replied. I close the distance between us and wrap my arms around him.

"Then let's not waste any more time and enjoy this opportunity the world gave us," I whispered in his ear.

Without hesitation, he travels his fingers up into my hair and clutches me close. There were a slight silence and hesitation in his eyes when our lips were about to collide, so I paved the way and kissed him first, he thankfully kissed me back. 

Our lips brush together, it was slow at first but we quickly picked up the pace as the passion and desire overflow. I pull back slightly but far enough and grabbed his uniform from his shoulders and started to unbutton it.

"We shouldn't be really doing this in here, Anyone could show up and hear our voices and see us..." I cut him off with a kiss.

"You talk too much you know? Don't worry, just focus on me." I said. He nodded in response which made me happy.

I hitched my thigh up on his hips, I saw a smoldering fire of desire in his emerald eyes. He quickens the pace and his lips rake up and down my neck, giving me hot kisses and sometimes a little nibble that spreads chill all over my body.

"Damn, your good." I moaned as he continues to spread pleasure all over my body. He stops momentarily and looked me in the eye.

"Tell me, Succubus of the North, what do you want me to do? I'll give you anything." He questioned, but I can already feel exactly what he wants in between my thighs, under his pants, pulsating in excitement.

"I want you," I replied. His lips instantly crash against mine, I opened my mouth so our tongues can dance together in ecstasy. I gripped his body, as I lose myself in the pleasure of his touch.

Soon, his mouth starts to wander around my body, sucking my earlobe, nibbling my neck, and plays around the nipples on my breast using his fingers. My eyes roll unsteadily as he gives my body a party and heat. Everywhere he touches tingles causing me to moan his name out loud. I was suddenly reminded exactly where we are, but Erimez pulls my hips against him, causing a surge of euphoria through me.

"Erimez..." I can't help but call out his name as he touches me.

"God, it turns me on when you say my name." He declared. I suddenly noticed that he was the one that was giving excitement and I wasn't even contributing so I started giving his "love" back at him.

I leaned in for a passionate kiss and I slid my hand down, in between his legs.

"Careful at my buddy there, he just woke up." He joked. I ignored him and unzips his pants. My eyes widen at his size, hard and stiff against my hand. I licked my lips at the thought of touching his treasure, skin to skin.

I looked at him and saw complete lust and desire in his eyes, he wanted me to do something, and he wanted it badly. I smile at him and his desperate look. Using my other hand, I tease him by pulling the band of his underwear and releasing it with a snap.

"Your evil for doing that." He moaned.

I pushed him back and said, "Let me do my work, just relax and enjoy the fun."

I pulled his underwear down and greeted his gift with my hands. I stroke it up and down, picking up the pace after every second and slowing down a couple of times to tease him. He moans again, but something in his voice shifts, I can sense him start to lose control.

I picked up the pace but he reaches down to grab my hand, halting my movements.

"What's wrong?" I asked. He holds me still, his forehead pressed against mine as he tries to catch his breath. He gulped and slowly pulls back. His eyes no longer have that passion and desire I saw earlier.

"W-We have to stop." He said, gasping for air.

"Why? Was I too rough for you?" I asked. He kissed my forehead tenderly.

"No, you were amazing but we've been gone for quite some time now, people might start looking for us and I don't want to find us doing such things." He explained.

"Let's just continue where we left off if somehow we stumble upon each other and if given a chance." He added. I slowly nodded in defeat, I was disappointed since things were starting to heat up but it was quickly cut off.

I looked at him opening the windows and buttoning his shirt, thinking to myself, "Yeah, I'll conquer this man."

The cold rainy breeze dries the sweat on my body, making me shiver. He starts to leave the room but I called out his name and stopped him momentarily.

"Can you give me a kiss goodbye? That's all I asked, and then you can leave me be." I requested. He closes the door and turns to face me. He runs his fingers tenderly along my cheeks and kissed me one last time, but when I felt his tongue slide past mine, I wrap my arms around him.

We broke apart moments later. I adjusted my untidy dress and fix my hair back to where it was before.

"I'll see you soon, Succubus of the North." He grinned one last time before opening the door and leaving me behind. I turn on the windows to look over the rain, unable to move just yet.