"I'm breaking my boundaries for you, I'm boxing every negative thought of mine, I'm literally going my way out for you...please don't hurt me."
"Never. I'll never hurt you, Myra. Just trust me, I'm mafia, but I'm not a monster."
"I can't believe it...
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“King, I think we should back out now. I don’t think it’s safe to go inside. We’ve lost 90% of our men. I’m pretty sure that we have some rats in our group, and we need to figure that out first.” I clenched my fists, suppressing the urge to kill Marco upon listening to his words. If he were not my right hand, he would be dead by now.
“King—” He halted, catching sight of my face, now reddened by anger. He gulped down his saliva and apologised, taking a step back.
Good!
I knew he served as my second-in-command, but it didn’t grant anyone the privilege of giving me suggestions.
No one could tell the Russian Mafia how to execute their tasks. No one.
“I’m being generous towards you, Marco, to keep you alive.” I glared at him. “And always remember that I’m the King of Russia who never backs out of his mission. I’ll make it happen once I decide something.” I declared in a stern voice, leaving no room for argument. He just nodded, looking down, feeling scared and ashamed.
I roamed my eyes and noticed my other men were all afraid, their eyes fixed on the floor.
They knew very well what problems they would invite by pissing me off.
I wouldn’t hesitate a little in killing them for uttering even the slightest nonsense during our mission.
“Zayn, relax.” I closed my eyes and exhaled a deep breath as Kabir approached and gave a pat on my back.
Kabir was more than family. He wasn’t just one of my trusted men; he was much more than that. Only he had the privilege of addressing me by name.
I nodded at him, and he moved back.
“Well, Zayn. As we all know, we won’t back out at any cost. Then tell us how we are supposed to enter inside because now we have only six men with us except for the three of us,” Kabir asked, leaning against the wall, putting his gun inside his back pocket.
