Sold To The Mafia Lord

Grey fumed within but he knew he couldn’t do anything, he should have thought of his little lover before taking that rash decision.

Knight gazed at the girl in both amusement and displeasure “A cook in my territory?? Argh Grey hound… you really beat my imagination but well it’s not bad…”

Knight smirked as he walked towards Grey with a devilish smile on his face, he got close to Grey who had his head down but this time, not in fear but to suppress his rage.

Knight held Greyhound’s shoulder and whisper “I think you are quite good, tell me…. how does it feel banging a cutie?? Huh?? Tell me, do you love fucking a small cutie?? Awwn I can imagine that scene…” a resounding and cold laugh rang out in the room as Knight walk towards the table in amusement.

Grey felt so regretful especially when he gazed at the small girl who was crying.

She wasn’t a child though but a twenty year old girl who was the youngest and most bullied cook in the den.

She looked so young and innocent with those round eyes and big forehead, she was short making her look like a baby.

“I thought you liked them wild and sexy, a sex maniac but anyways…. there’s nothing bad though, i guess you only wanted to go for an adventure right??..” knight said as his smile slowly died down and Grey had a bad premonition as he raised his head to look at Knight.

“But I think it all has to end now..” knight said as he took the black gun slowly from the table with cold eyes.

“No-no Grey… please let me go sir, I don’t want to die please..” the girl sobbed in fear as she saw the gun, she tried to break free from the men’s clutches but their were too strong.

Her legs felt wobble as she cried hard, turning and begging Grey to help her.

Grey couldn’t even utter a word as he stared at Knight in disbelief.

Knight smiled at Grey but the smile didn’t reach his eyes.

“Sir..”

“Hush now Grey… take it and get this done since we have to leave for the east few minutes from now, and I’m sure you won’t want to waste any time..” knight handed the gun to Grey as he nodded at Grey to take it.

“No no no..” the girl couldn’t help but let the tears pour out as she got choked up in her tears, she was just a lonely girl with no parents, she didn’t have anybody but she was finally happy when she thought she found love but she should have known better..

A mafia remains a mafia…

They were all brutal and they lack the organ called Heart.

They’re all so vile and cruel.

Grey took the gun with shaky hands but he knew he had no option, within him he was boiling in anger but he knew there really was no two ways about this.

He was a mafia and not a weakling.

Grey turn towards The maid who was struggling, Grey rose the gun to her head and she cried more and wanted to escape but Grey was already hellbent as he muttered “it’s all going to be over soon”

Grey whispered to her “I’m sorry..”

Knight frowned in utter displeasure as he stood close to the table and watched how Grey was going to handle this “You are now so weak?? Then how are you going to face Alexander?? How are you going to revenge against him and avenge the brothers we lost!??” Knight added more spice and Greyhound’s eyes shrieked as he muttered “Alexander Ron….”

With that, Greyhound’s eyes turn cold as he said to the little maid “I’m gonna miss being inside your hole..”

With that, a loud bang echoed in the room and a thud sound followed as the maid fell on the ground with a hole on her forehead.

Blood gushing out of the hole as the maid lie lifeless on the cold floor and Grey was just looking at her.

His eyes devoid any emotions as he turn to look at knight, meeting his gaze he said “Done, can we leave??” He asked and knight smiled dangerously as he patted Grey the shoulder as he collected back his gun.

“You did well Grey, now you are ready, Remember rules.. Do not trust easily!”

Grey looked deeply at knight before nodding slowly with a hum.

Sweeping his gaze at the men who were still standing around the place, Knight barked at them “get her out of here! And call somebody to come clean up all these mess”

“Yes sir!” The men said simultaneously as they immediately bent over and carried the corpse of the girl out of the room.

“Now take me to her!” Knight ordered and Grey immediately got the message and turn to leave with knight walking behind him.

He had a cold expression On as the two had different thoughts running through their minds at the same time.

Knight smirked again as he walked towards the long corridor to go see Mrs Ron “What a sight!”

Knight immediately felt all good that he had something over Alexander now.

Let’s see how he could be so proud again!!

Knight snorted as he walked quietly to where she was kept.

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“You all can leave now!” Alexander ordered as the numerous men climbed into the ships in the southern shore.

George also followed as they were all in black, with The alpha logo on their shirts.

The Alpha was always separated from the Square silencer assassins, he didn’t want people to know that he was the owner of that black market so he never mixed them on any circumstances.

Alexander stood close to the shore as he watched the men moved things into the shore.

Different types of guns and bombs, snipers and daggers, all manner of harmful weapons.

Alexander walked away from the shore side and happened to meet up with Phoenix who was just coming in.

“Done with the task??” Alexander asked immediately and Phoenix nodded.

“But that damn twelve just had to keep asking me different irrelevant questions, he seems so serious with the work you gave him!” Phoenix was so displeased as he thought of what transpired few hours ago.

When twelve had seen him walk out from the back fence towards the gate, Twelve kept bombarding him with series of questions and he was only allowed to leave later on after saying that he came for an official duty to drop something important in the house by Alexander.

Alexander smirked a bit and Phoenix gazed at him meaningfully “and what do you plan on doing now that knight have Amelia??”

Alexander’s eyes narrowed slightly “leave that to me!”Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.