Facts~
People kiss in 90 percent of the countries worldwide. How and why differs from one country to the next. Three cheek kisses are a standard welcome in France, while in Japan, people only kiss if both parties want sex.
What!!!! Is that true???
Can anyone from Japan confirm this...____________
Arthur~
I don't know what's going on with Alex but he sounded furious. I hastily left my work undone and drove off the road toward the head office. I marched in and a soldier informed me that he is in the basement. Okay!! Something is really serious. He doesn't deal with things in the basement.
I run down to the basement, it was dead silent in there. But then I heard screams. I walked in and stood next to Carlo, I was about to ask him but then I glimpsed Alex. I froze at his action.
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~Grayson's Office~
He still didn't speak a word about what he did down there. It's been fucking 30 minutes and he is still in his office bathroom, taking a shower.
I'm losing my calm, I've never seen him like this before. He is cold and can kill without thinking twice but slow death is not his style. He kills in a blink of an eye. Making someone bleed to death is ruthless. He never did something like this. Not even once after joining Mafia.
Before killing, he always ensures that he is castigating the deserving person. That Mexican soldier was just roaming in our territory aimlessly. We checked our security system, to be exact he was not even in our territory.
"What was that? " I launched on him, the moment he entered the office, fully dressed in a fresh suit. Carlo also stepped closer.
" A Beginning," he said in a flat done, taking the seat behind his desk.
" What? "
" Did you locate Cartel's location? " he questioned Carlo. Grabbing the whiskey glass from the table
" No, not yet " He answered.
" Then do- "
" Don't you dare, " I said cutting Alex in between" and what exactly you wrote on his body?"
A smirk lifted on his face " vigila tu espalda" he said. What!? That fucking means ' watch your back'. Is he trying to induce a warpath?
"Alex, what the fuck is wrong with you? Are you even in your right mind? That's literally hailing Mexicans for a war " I seethed.
" I'm in my fucking right mind and I know what exactly I'm doing? " he yelled getting up from his seat, flinging the glass on the floor
" At least, explain for the fuck sake " I yelled back taking a step closer to him.
" Then listen carefully," he took a deep breath " do you remember how she reacted when she had a panic attack, you know she has nightmares almost every night. You know how she was sleeping in intervals to avoid her nightmares, you saw that scar on her ankle," he said decreasing his voice intensity with every line, as he is forcing these venomous words out of his mouth.
" Yes!! YES!!! I do. But what it has to do with her? " I asked him trying to keep my calm cool.
" It's everywhere, " he whispered in an awful tone.
"What?"
"Cigarette burns and knife slashes " his voice is barely coming out of his mouth. I gulp down the bile that was almost choking me.
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L'ho Lasciata~ 'I Left Her'
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