This is a story of two highly respected and most feared mafia families in the world.
Emir Agrest is the youngest yet the most feared mafia in this world every mafia leader is afraid even with his name. His father Jeff Agrest gave up his post and he...
I arrived 5 min early and stand infront of the door of my dad's office as my dad didn't like to wait, also he is a responsible man who is always on time and he always taught me to be on time neither early or late just exactly on time.
Being a responsible and careful person I still didn't possess the ability to be always be on the exact time hence I am 5 min early so that my dad won't find out my this secret.
I mean we all have flaws. Afterall our flaws made us different from others, atleast that's what I believe.
At fixed 6.00 p.m. I knocked on the door just to hear my dad's cold and raspy voice "come in."
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I entered the office room and saw my dad as usual sitting on this chair with some documents and flipping the pages. I went near the desk and sit on the chair which was kept infront the desk.
He looked at me and pass me cigar a luxury one.
"Here"
"Umm. Sorry dad thank you." I replied rejecting the cigar in the most politest way I can.
"Hmm fine, so Emir I would like to talk about a important matter. Let me get on the point you must be wondering why I called you here so I hope that you are aware of the mafia group called "HELL" Well this organisation is getting out of hand. Recently I tried to make a contract with them but they seem to have a attitude they are not interested in any type of deal. They straight up rejected the offer." His father take a pause and looked at his son offering him a file in his hand.
Emir gladly accepted the file before looking at his father again.
"Well this "HELL"'s leader is anonymous we don't know who is the leader of this group but whoever is the leader that person is blessed with an extreme grace of both physical and mental ability." His father looked at Emir. "I hope you know what I am trying to say."
"I didn't get the idea dad: sorry!" Emir statted.
"Well easy find the leader and wipe them out of this game." His father said in a dark tone suddenly the aura around him changed.
"Game? What do you mean dad." Emir statted.
"My son, I have given my this prestigious position to you to see wonders but you keeps on disappointing me. The Itallian agent escape, the "HELL"s group rejected our offer, how long are you going to disappoint me?" His father spit with annoyance.
"You know this "HELL" just got the recognition in the mafia world yet they are doing wonders and here we who have been in this game from a long time are now nowhere close to them. Our name is big but our power it slowly started to fade away. If things will in the same manner soon our reign will come to an end. AND ALL BECAUSE OF YOU. HOW WILL I EVER SHOW MY FACE TO GABRIEL AGAIN!!!!!" His father lost the last bit of serenity and started to scream at Emir.
