Slave To The Ruthless Mafia Lord

In a dimly red cold small room, a middle-aged man was seen kneeling with his hand tied behind him. His teeth clashed together, adrenaline rolled down his body. He feel extremely hot even when the room was so cold.

"I'm... sorry." He muttered choking on his words, shaking visibly. He looked pale as a ghost. He could only stare at the shining black oxford shoes. he dared not raise his head to look at the owner.

"I won't tamper with your goods anymore."

A dark chuckle filled the room, it was shocking and terrifying. It scared everyone except the owner, then the man crouched to his level.

His blue eyes filled with darkness as he stared at the shivering man on the ground.

"What is my name?" The question threw the man off guard.

"The... devil."

"You messed with the devil and guess what, there won't be another time."

He stood up and raise to his giant 6. 5 height, he glanced at the shivering man on the floor.

He doesn't kill by gun, the fear of him only killed them. He took a second glanced at him and shook his head before he fired two bullets into his thighs. A loud agony shout filled the room as the man jerked in pain and slumped to the ground. That should kill him slowly and painfully.

He is the devil!

He marched out with the man groaning in pain behind him which only pleased him more. Satisfaction run through his body. He loved how petrified his moan sounds.

"Boss." His right-handed man called with a light bow as he came out of the dark room.

"Speak Maxwell,"

"The cars are ready." He announced.

Time to get laid, he thought.

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"Mom, you have to eat so you could use your drug," Jasira said to her mother who pulled the duvet over her head.

"Seriously mum." She rolled her eyes when she didn't budge.

Her mother slowly pulled down the duvet and pouted at her, "Will it stop the pain permanently?" She asked piercings her grey eyes into hers.

Jasira felt a deep pain eaten deep into her heart hearing what her mother said. She gulped down before she put on a forced smile, "Of course." She beamed.

"And you will be able to sleep." She added.

"Okay, I want it." Her mother beamed like a baby before she yanked the duvet away and sat up quickly. Jasira breathe in relief after she gulped down the drug.

"Now you can sleep peacefully." She muttered sweetly as she tucked her in.

She waited for some minutes glancing at her closed eyes after noticing she was not faking it anymore. She walked out of the room to her room.

She exhaled deeply, her eyes moved to the small almost pieced wall clock on the floor.

"Holy moly, I'm late." She half screamed before she dashed to her small-sized wardrobe.

She flung it open and the door fell to the floor, "What have I done?" She cried staring at the detached door on the floor.

Now, she had this add this to the money she was looking for. She hissed annoyed, her eyes ransacked the wardrobe quickly before she brought out a blue bodycon gown. she threw it on quickly and grabbed her purse which had her phone and some cash stacked in it.

She went back to her mother's room and saw her sleeping peacefully on the bed.

She sighed and quickly turned away, closing the door quietly and locking the main entrance door on her way out. She dropped the keys in her purse.