Mafia Modravé (manxboy)

CHAPTER FIVE

SO MUCH HAS TO BE ADDED AND ITS KILLING ME BUT IT MAKES YOU GUYS SO HAPPY WHEN I UPDATE AND I FEEL LIKE YOU ARE MY CHILDREN SO I HAVE TO DO THIS FOR YOU AND MOSTLY MYSELF OTHERWISE ILL LOSE MY NUT

On the other hand of life, so, do any of you guys remember back in the day when I mentioned about my exams? Well I passed all of them lol and I did get into my sixth form so I am really happy. I'm taking Fine Art, English Literature, Mathematics and Sociology. Anyways, furthermore, I'm in the midst of progress tests so I've had to revise a tonne and I feel like dying lol but I'm getting there and sorting out my life.

I'm really trying to write at least 500 words a day so these can get done quickly- maybe an update a week? if possible.

I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS UPDATE!!

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"He is taking this differently than what I expected", Modravé mumbles, putting some more ice into the nutri-bullet cup, alongside with some protein powder and strawberries. Valentino nods in agreement and sighs, "He's been forcefully taken from his family and everything he knew - I'd be concerned if he wasn't acting the way he is".

"But he doesn't want to listen to me. I've tried, enough times, to get him to hear what I have to say, but he only rolls his eyes or cuts me off. He doesn't understand that I was merely saving him". Modravé says with strain, turning on the nutri-bullet and watching the contents blend. Once its done, he takes it off and takes a sip; happy with the taste.

"You could've done this under much different circumstances, Modravé. Could've befriended him beforehand-"

"I did!"

"What? Nearly hook up with him?" Valentino sighs and crosses his arms, leaning up off the kitchen counter. "Listen... The boy is merely a puppet in you play and you've got to learn to master him right, other wise it'll fail. If we are to our goal then we must keep him happy - must comply with him and also Nathaniel".

Modravé scoffs at the mans name.

"Nathaniel Tempet is a fucking beast. He's the head of the American Armed Forces, but he's-"

"He's there for a reason, and that is to call a truce with America and the Soviet Union, Modravé. You know what their trying to do, right? Their going to call a truce; then sign an agreement that gives America complete authorisation over weapons and other military convoys that run in and out of Europe - something Russia has secretly been running for years". Tells Valentino.

Modravé scoffs. "Putin wouldn't allow that".

"He wouldn't have a say in anything if he was dead", replies Valentino.

Modravé's eyebrows raise as he turns to stare at Valentino. "They're going to assassinate him".

Valentino nods. "A man, by the name of Glovich, has wanted say over Russia for years - so, he contacted Nathaniel, telling him of what might be available for America if they were to do him a 'favour'."

"I know this. Why are you reminding me of the story?"

"Because we have his son, Modravé. Do you understand how much of a halt to their plans that effectively does? Fucking hell... We better have all our men on standby for the amount of shit that's going to come our way".

"I have an alliance with the Soviet Union, they wouldn't dare defy me - Putin is the shit on the bottom of my fuckin' shoe", spits Modravé.

"Well he won't mean anything soon, will he? Fucking open your mind, Modravé! We must give the boy back!"