Light to Mafia's Darkness

Mafia King

Raghav's POV:

A new day came with brightness for both of us, we stayed in bed talking to each other about our work. I am a multimillionaire businessman other than being a Mafia man. I run this Business and work in a full-time Mafia. How my life changed after the Mafia King named me the crown ...it was the start of my business journey also.

Later that day black eagle visited and told me to take up the position of the king as they lost the Mafia's head in a fight. I was shocked as he thought, no one was left from another side. I stood and told okay...later added after eight years when I'll reach forty the throne will be passed on to you. I am giving you the position of my commander from today and now. The meeting continued for a few more hours as they discussed what all happened in the fight. The funeral of the body needs to be done and everyone from Mafia is coming. We need to work with them as the master did till now.

I announced that tomorrow is the funeral through a video call and announced to everyone in Mafia that I took over the responsibility and my commander will be a black eagle.

Mafia king Ray, I never used my real name as it's dangerous for my business. When I returned home, Meera was walking towards me with a smile that melts my heart. She came closer and said she missed me. I kissed her and played her down on the carpet as now my mind is not well, I need some good fuck to think properly she was about to ask something looking at my face but stopped and helped me in undressing. It's been a month since she is here, and I am already getting addicted to her like a drug. I already had two neat vodkas that are dangerous for me to keep me stable I always dilute them but today drank neat in the grief of the loss of the king. I fucked her hard and she kept moaning, I was careful enough not to injure her, but my intoxicated state was not helping me much. For more than two hours when she stopped me, I stopped and looked down at her, she was very tired already and seemed like couldn't take it anymore as I was rough and didn't stop for two hours which is too much. I apologized and picked her up with stumbling legs and put her in the bathtub to bath as she was sweating and was full of fluids as it was unprotected sex, I added to the pool of fluids even more.

After some time, she came out and slept next to me asking what happened I replied king is no more and I have to be the king. She didn't say anything, and her eyes were wide awake now. She then kissed me and said you will be safe right. She started crying and then I had to give up I kissed her badly promising I'll be safe and promised to fuck her hard daily until she passes out, she laughed and put her head on my chest while I still felt wetness on the chest as she was still crying. I couldn't do anything slept closing my eyes.

When I woke, I saw Meera was already up, but she was still next to me staring at the roof, I asked her what was wrong she said you will not be available at home now, and you also might get a new girlfriend as you are Mafia king. You will also send me away from you. She kept on adding things... What is going on in her head? She didn't sleep much seems.

I silently watched her complaining, then I quietly whispered in her ears let's see what we can do now. The future shouldn't destroy our present you know. She nodded and hugged me. Later we stepped out she went down as I was leaving early, and I went to get ready.

When I came down, she served me breakfast which was quite heavy thankfully I can survive that full day. I left kissing her briefly and told them I'll be late. She stayed and watched my retreating figure till I disappeared like always. She went inside later, and I reached in funeral everyone was present after performing all the rituals I received his will as it was written in my name. Later added that all his properties were to be transferred to my name, if in future if I found anyone capable, I can transfer my title, but I'll possess his properties forever.

Other Mafia kings welcomed me, and a plan was framed to tackle this new thorn in our foot. We were all framed, and we left for execution as anger was brewing in Mafia men for the loss of their king.