"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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After exhaling a deep breath, I settled down on my large black leather chair in my office. Leading the Russian Mafia was hard, but I couldn't let all the sacrifices, training, and torture go to waste without reaching my goal.
I had been in the Mafia since the incident that took place in my childhood when I was only fourteen. It had been eleven years since that incident, but I still felt the same pain even now. But one day, I would certainly find closure, and I knew what I had to do.
Mr. Shrikant Oberoi!
Yes, only the death of this man could cause me closure.
A knock on my door snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked up and saw Marco and Kabir entering my office.
"We finally got the information, Zayn," Kabir said, and Marco nodded.
"About?" I asked.
"Shrikant Oberoi." I clenched my fists upon hearing his name.
He informed, "This time the yearly meeting of all the billionaires to meet and interact is happening in India, and as Shrikant Oberoi is from India, it's quite obvious that he will personally be attending. No one knows your identity as a Russian Mafia. You don't attend a mafia ball, so meeting him was difficult, but by attending this white collar meeting, you will interact with him."
"Are you trying to say that I have to visit there?" I enquired.
"Yes."
I declined, shaking my head. "I won't. Kabir. I'll think of something else, but I can't go there."
"Z-" Kabir stopped, seeing my facial expression.
"Marco, can you please give us a few minutes?"
"Yes, sure." He went out.
I explained, "Kabir, you know, right? That place haunts me. I can never visit that place; we have lost everything there. I can't go."
He tried to convince me, "We can't fall weak, Zayn. After coming this far, we can't back out. In these years, we were just waiting for the opportunity, and now we can't back out."
