Chapter:-5

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Roman Rodriguez
It was late in the evening as I made my way to dad's office on the 3 rd floor of the Mansion, I knocked on the door twice before Dad's voice answered "Come in"
As I went inside I was not surprised to see Dad, Alexander, Liam , Mike, Grandfather, Uncle lucas , and my cousins already waiting for me in there we all already knew the reason behind this meeting.
It seems as I was the last person to arrive for the meeting to finally begin. "Where's  mom?" I asked. As a Brilliant spy in her time she wouldn't miss this kind of important meeting .
"She's sleeping probably tired from all the shopping for the baby and it is not good for her to stressed during this time" he answered
"She would not be very happy about that " Grandfather smirked.
Father scowled at that "yeah I know but it's not good for her or the baby"
  As I took a stand near Liam. Father , Grandfather and uncle already seated on the Head position of table.
"Fucking Russians are getting out of hand, there vicious Bastard head of bratva is fixed on digging his own grave by messing with us" Uncle lucas growled his voice was laced with fury anybody else would have been scared out of his wits and trembled at his voice but not us we were all very used to it and have first handed seen what his anger could do. Very bad that our enemies didn't.
"I know" father replied calmly.
Though his eyes were filled with deadly fury even I shivered.
"They have crossed the line by going after our Brayden ....our family and they have to pay for it"
Grandfather said.
The recent event or the recent failed attempt of Brayden's kidnapping had left our family filled with a desperation for vengeance . Though we all know that the Russians are fool for thinking of Brayden the youngest and smallest of us as a weakness. They didn't knew that Brayden was as deadly as any of the Rodriguez.
"They will father they will" father said in a chilling voice
"But first we need a plan ....so we could deliver such a blow that they never recover" he continued.
His gaze fell on me and I immediately this is where I came....when I was five my teachers and parents noticed that my level of thinking and planning were on another level something beyond my age.
The teachers at school labelled me as genius, so did my parents, I was a genius but only for my loved ones my family when they needed my brain in different situations , though my mom and dad were worried that I was well matured despite my young age they feared for me that my knowledge would become a curse for me, their concern was touching after all they were my parents my family.
But they didn't know that my brain was not only capable of containing knowledge but it was well aware in human behaviour. I laughed at the idiocy and stupidity of people who thought they could harm my family with me bring present. I killed someone for the first time when I was 15 he tried to manipulate me that how my parents didn't want me for I was born defective and they didn't want such a burden and told me to leave them and go with him, I smiled at the notion of him thinking he can really convince me to believe such nonsense about my parents.
I remember the smile he was giving me turning into a gurgled scream as he looked at where I had stabbed him with the kitchen knife I borrowed on my way out from home.
Turns out he was from a small gang rebelling against our rule and position in America. Fucker was planning to torture me and send my remains to my parents as a warning.
Coming out of my thoughts I turned towards father and began telling him a simple plan which would hit the Russian bratva in such a place that it wouldn't be able to recover from it for a long time or forever.
And the smirk growing on my father, brothers and cousins face I knew that this was the plan they were expecting from me.
After the meeting finished and we all agreed to wait for the right to moment to execute the plan .I left the room and went straight for mom and dad's room as I knocked on the door , soon mom opened the door for me. On seeing me she smiled
"Hey baby" mom cooed
Hugging me and pulling me to seat on the sofa with her.
"I am not a baby mom" I rolled my eyes at her.
"U will always be my baby" mom smiled.
" How are you doing? And how's .... how's the baby doing?"
When I found that mom was pregnant again I was happy thinking of a new sibling maybe a little sane one this time though when mom said that it was a girl . Shock was an understatement as to what I was feeling. I didn't even consider the possibility that I could have a sister and upon hearing it I was happier than I have been in forever thoughts of a little angel calling me big brother ecstatic.
Now I only had to wait a few months for that little angel to arrive and a few years for that dream to hear her calling me big brother.
"I am very good and the baby is very happy to have her brother visiting her" she said .
I laughed and though I might me the cold hearted Manipulator and the master planner , but for my little sister I will always be her protector her big brother.


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