Forbidden Treasure ✓

57.) Last Friday.

Nkosikhona's POV

We finally land in Limpopo and we go straight to our mission house that's based here. My dad has mission houses all over the country and we found out that the enemy is hiding in Limpopo. I still wonder how he found out about certain things that are meant to be confidential.

We get inside the car and drive off. We get there after an hour and I take my bags and go upstairs to the room I'll be sleeping at for the time being. When I got introduced to this world I hated missions because it was more of survival of the fittest. I went through some gruesome training all thanks to my wonderful father. Note the sarcasm in that sentence.

That's why he always chooses me to go to these missions because he knows I show no mercy to the people that I kill. As long as the evidence leads back to you I don't have time to be listening to your pleas or reasons I just kill. He did train my brothers too but he wasn't as harsh. I don't understand why my father treats me differently from my siblings.

I wouldn't be surprised if they say I am not his child because a father doesn't treat their own flesh and blood this way. I look like him so that's why there will never be a case of questioning the paternity. I leave my bags in the closet and go downstairs. I don't like the fact that I left Ona alone but I had no choice. This needs to be done for our safety.

Vladimir is determined to revive his brother, Kalashnikov's empire. Vladimir is weak compared to Kalashnikov. I still don't know how we managed to take him down but we did. He was one of thee most ruthless men in the mafia. If people think I'm scary they haven't seen Kalashnikov in action. Its such a pity they will never know because he is dead now.

Vladimir was supposed to stay away and move on and grieve for his brother, not come after us. It will be easy to attack him now that we know where he is. My dad works differently compared to others when it comes to war. Probably that's why he is the most successful. Many people envy him and his success and he worked his way up in the ranks for years.

He pissed off people along the way which means he created enemies and his enemies are always trying to attack but they will never succeed. They are used to doing things the conventional way by declaring war and they lure the other to a trap and then its guns blazing but my dad does it differently. He will monitor your behaviour and wait for you to strike first and then we attack you.

You won't see it coming its like a thief in the night. We attack you when you least expected. Like right now we will ambush Vladimir and his men and take them to the warehouse where my dad will gladly deal with them. Quick and easy and less people are harmed. I get to the kitchen and pour myself a glass of water.

A helper walks in and we greet each other. She looks quite young to be here. Ain't she supposed to be in varsity or something? "What's your name?" she asks. And she seems forward. I walk away leaving her there. I'm not about to entertain such nonsense. Just because she looks cute doesn't mean that I will sit there and listen to her talk. These are the times where I'm grateful that I'm rude.

I go outside and I find Sandile staring into space. "Yini ngathi ushaywe umhlaba." I say and he is a bit startled. (you look like the whole world is on your shoulders.) "Ungithusile Mthembu." says Sandile and I chuckle. (you scared me Mthembu.) "You can't be scared when we are about to go attack our enemies." he chuckles. "I know."

"Ucabanga ini?" I ask. (what are you thinking about?) Me and Sandile are not friends his just one of those people I am cool with and we always see each other during our missions. He is is Khanya's younger cousin. A church boy that's wild and naughty, untameable just like me but his two times worse. You wouldn't think church boys are crazy but he uses it as a front to hide who he truly is. "Nothing serious." he answers.