Devil's Prince

Devil : Chapter 1

"Every Villian is a Hero of his own story "

" Thyme focus ! The shot is right in front of you, Hold the gun tight! " Commanded Kristt holding a cigar in his mouth

Now ... 1..2..3 ... go.. "

BAM !! BAM!! BAM!!

A series of bullet sounds echoed in the shooting Area of Suwanarat's residence. A powerful Mafia family . They had a legacy of being merciless . And will go All the way for the things that they want .

Kristt Suwanarat, The name itself is enough. It holds a power that even politicians are scared to Utter . His cruelty and Braveness makes everyone to bow their head ..No one dares to oppose him....NO ONE!

Coming from such a family and holding a title of their Future was always a tough task to Thyme Suwanarat. Their lone heir, He is just 11years old. He might be a kid for others but his actions and behavior are far different from other kids of his age. He is learning many things that includes the gun that he is currently holding pointed at the target and BAM! That's a perfect shot.. Once again.

" Good job, Thyme.. " His father kristt clapped, "That was a perfect all kill. But you still need a lot of practice . " Thyme nodded his head.

" But tell me, What's the One thing that you need to look for, before shooting a person? "

" Maybe the point where we are aiming it "

Kristt laughed.. " No! It is fear in the eyes of that person who is going to get killed by us.. Remember eyes hold many things and one of that is fear.. And that fear in their eyes makes every bullet worth it.. "

Thyme was confused.. Fear! This is the word that his papa uses the most and Always stretched on it from time to time. Thyme was being trained right from his 8 years age. He grew up with Guns around him , Seeing blood was a normal thing to him. He was always surrounded by his family goons infact they are his only friends and playmates.. He rarely saw kids of his age. He never went to school, His mother taught him the basic education he needed.

He has so many questions going through his 11year old mind, He was never afraid of anything cause his parents always tell him that " Our fear is a Weakness , And others fear is Our strength. " And he was trained that way.. Business, Guns were his life currently he is been trained in this both fields and as he entered his 11th year. His papa is now going to make him nurture more.

" So, Thyme we have a special case to deal today.. You are going to come with me and you need to Observe everything I do.. Okay.. "

Thyme nodded with his curious eyes.

" Oh my.. Our little Devil is here. " His Uncle John arrived at the shooting spot and teased Thyme with the Nick name making kristt laugh..

" Yup, This little Devil just nailed the shooting practice.. "

" Oh.. Wow! And I must tell you kristt your son has that piercing gaze that any bullet can fell short before it.. Way to go my little Devil." John is Thyme's Uncle, He is their partner in all illegal business

Thyme just give a little smrik to his Uncle. And John proceeded back to his conversation with kristt.

" Kristt, I think the Deal with Hong Kong parties is not possible tomorrow.. We are suspecting a threat. "

Kristt raised his eyebrow, puffing the smoke out of his Cigar.

" Ohh.. Come on don't give me that expression.. I know no one dares to attack you but hear me out for Once.. That deals is a fucking big One and we can't let any disturbances come in between.. Please, Just this once.. We will plan this day after tomorrow.. "