The Mafia's Priority

Chapter 1. Meeting Each Other.

Meeting Each Other

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He raised his eye brows as he saw his right hand comming into the office and slumped on the couch with a loud thud.

"Boss. Am telling you this is the last time i went to the mission with him. Next time i will not join him even if you have to kick me out. He is crazy.." Win was fumming in anger entering the office few minutes after Bright.  

"I didnt do anything. Who said the nerd to interfare in the fight?" He replied irritatingly.

"Well. He didnt interfare. He was just passing by. And you happen to be really loud beating the shit of that old man." Win scoffed. 

"Still. Its not my fault." Bright replied calmly this time. Unwrapping his favorite chewing gum. And it was a signal for Win to SHUT YOUR MOUTH. 

Win stomped his feet in annoyance and moved to the mini fridge to grab a bottle of water to calm himself. Working with Bright was sure a pain in the ass.

"Would you care to explain what happened?" 

Oh right. They forgot they were with their boss, in his office. Who happened to be working on a file peacefully before they barged in the office and started ranting. 

"Boss.." Bright wanted to speak but his Boss raise his finger. 

"Win. Tell me." He pointed Win and Bright who was about to protest, shut his mouth again. Surely, he doesnt want to be knocked out with the metal tissue case his Boss was holding. 

"So???" He turned to Win again.

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"Boss we were following that old rat from the club. He was drunk and alone. Before he could walk to his door, i grabbed him and pushed him to a blind alley. He almost spit it out that he had the money in the car with him. 

But Bright.. Being over smart. Started punching him. Beating the shit out of the man. 

We heard someone yelling at us. I just pulled out my gun to threaten whoever it was. But again. This idiot step in and knocked him out. 

And now he is being OH SO COOL. I had to make sure to put that boy in a comfortable state taking care of his bike too. Whereas this stupid just walked to the car of the old man, took out all money from the trunk and went to his own car.." Win explained whole situation to his Boss who listened to him attentively and turned to Bright raising his eye brow.

"Boss. He is just over reacting. He was a nerd. He wouldnt even remember us. Making fuss for nothing." He casually popped up his chewing gum and OUCH.

He was hit by his Boss. With a pen holder. On his arm. HARD.

"Ouch boss." he grunted in pain..

"How many times do i need to tell you that you have be to be extra carefull dealing with people. Nerd or not, remembers or not. But if it created any trouble in the furture. You are dead Bright.. Remember." His boss raised a finger pointing at him, effectively shutting him up. 

Just then his phone started ringing. 

"Thiwat.. Yes.. Okay.. I will be there tomorrow." He hung up the phone and left the office. It was late anyway and he had to attend a meeting tomorrow morning. 

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He slightly peeped his eye open to see if those two were there or gone. Judging from the silence, they had left him. 

He sat up carefully. His head was aching badly. 

"Damn that bastard really hit me hard." his right temple was bruised and swollen. He was sure it was purple.