Mafia's Idol

Mafia's Idol

PROLOGUE

"Just a normal 27 year old girl. Currently living with her husband in the 23rd street. Got a degree in computer science and photography and media and also comes from a really prestigious university. Why would a girl like you want to work for the entertainment industry?" The interviewer asked the girl in front of him as he looked up from the resume.

"Studied Computer science because of my parents. Studied Photography because I love it. I am someone who loves my bed but I need money to put food in me since I can't just live off of my husband, right? I thought this might do? I mean I just have click photo and videos of idols. It can't possibly be a hard job to do."

The interviewer chuckles slightly. "Yeah it's pretty easy?" He said. "So what was your name again? Le...."

"Lee.. Lee Y/N" The girl smirked.

"Please keep an eyes on your emails incase you get in." the interviewer says, indicating that the girl is dismissed.

"Yo, Wifey" a man in their late 20s screams out gaining a few onlookers.

On the other hand his wife rolls her eyes and crosses the road to him.

"Why are you here?" His wife asks him coldly.

"Aww. Can't a husband come to support his wifey."

Seeing the cringe in his wife's face the man decided to stop.

Both of them makes way to the bus station and wait.

"So, How was the interview,leader?" the man asks.

"it's a 50/50. If the interviewer works with curiosity then I will definitely get in if not then guess we need to go with plan B." The wife answers.

"Hmm, Seriously she is really pissed that I got to be your husband."

The girl smiles a little at the mention of her sister's.

"It's surprising that she even accepted this. what with being the possessive girlfriend."

"True, you really got away because it's you. The leader who took a shower in the boys washroom."

"oh come one that was an accident." the girl looks at him with disgust.

"That wasn't what made people call you that, leader."

"Then?" the girl looks up at him with her innocent grey eyes.

The man remains speechless. How can.... "How can you forget it. You literally saw three ***** man infront of you."

"So? Ain't a **** and ball just a part of human body?"

The man is left flustered by his leader. How can anyone talk like that? "You...you...and how can you say that to that trainee?"

"What did I say?" she tilts her head a bit to the right.

"you..." the man sighs and mimics " 'Jacobson, you need to work on your thigh muscles. Those extra fat can be a hindrance and don't think I am body shamming. It's military training ground so you need to be fit.' You literally crushed that poor guys self-esteem. We guys pride on our thighs and you...." The man sighs,thinking that the girl will never understand these. "Leave it the bus is already here. Let's go."

The bus door opens and the passengers get out and get in.

The man and the girl takes their sit and rides home.

But little did the man know that the girl understands everything. The girl understood that men pride on their thighs but that Jacobson guy had a little bit too much self-esteem which was unnecessary. So she just fixed it. She is someone who does a lot of stuff hidden. The motive is mostly taken the opposite way to the others and she is misunderstood.

But the girl doesn't give any heed to anything. Her these kind in of damn-care attitude is the only reason why she is still not suffering from any mental illness.

Because where ever she goes she is misunderstood and rumours spread around about how bad and nasty she is.

It is actually a relief that she was taught to never give any heed to these baseless stuff. It's a relief that her mentality is made strong by her father. Or else if it was anyone less maybe they would have already done suicide.

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