~Even more Complicated~

...find boss...

Third person POV.

"Where the hell is boss?!", He asked Mikhail.

"How the heck am I supposed to know, dude", Mikhail waves off.

He suddenly dragged Mikhail by the collar getting more agitated.

Compared to Him. Mikhail was smaller.

"You f*cking came back with them. Answer the d*mn question!". He spat pulling more on Mikhail's collar

"I don't f*cking know man!. Boss didn't say anything. I took a different jet!", Mikhail yelled back making his annoyance grow.

"Couldn't you ask!".

"Ask?!", Mikhail squinted in disbelief,"Are you hearing yourself?. I should ask boss?.", He scoffed,"Get your hands off me". Mikail was suddenly thrown to the ground.

"F*cking useless Son of a b*tch", he snapped about to walk away when Mikhail stops him.

"Hey man. That's f*cking harsh". MK said picking himself from the ground.

Apart from Eshaal, he also knew his story. Even though they didn't talk much, MK took him as a brother.

So that coming from him really hurt.

"The truth is bitter, isn't it?", He said over his shoulder, blinded by anger.

"What's gotten into you?". MK asked.

"Ask Ivan when you see him. If he knows anything",He instructed and walked away.

He needed to find his boss and wife.

While MK still couldn't place why he was acting this way.

He went up into the manor and immediately located the kitchen.

He found Fatima finally,"Hey".

Fatima looked to the direction of the voice and smiled at seeing MK."Oh hey Mikhail".

"Umm...I came to ask of Ivan, if you don't mind", at the mention of Ivan Fatima's smile dropped.

"I don't know where he is".She said coldly.

"C'mon Fa...".

"I really don't know where he is. He might be in a club, wasting his self away and dancing with wh*res for all I care but I don't know and neither do I give a flying f*ck where he is ok? Ok", Fatima said sternly as she went back to what she's doing.

Mk looked at her taken aback.

Why is everyone on edge today?

Fatima looked at his retreating figure and felt a sudden wash of guilt.

"I'm sorry", She announced stopping him. Tears threatening to spill from her eyes as a bile rose in her throat but she swallowed it down."I didn't...mean to sound so mean". She finally looked at him and smiled.

"It's ok. Really", he forced a smile back.

She sighed,"I really don't know where he is. Honestly". She admitted."I hope you find him". She said.

MK just nodded and went on his way.

He searched everywhere in the house. But didn't find him.

MK thought of the next place Ivan could be.

Rosa di sangue.

.......

Everyone was whispering.

Who was this man?.

He looked like Dwayne.

Those Biceps though...

Call 911.