A Mafia's Secret Wife

Chapter 56

KRIS

I felt a momentary flash of anger when Red stared at my naked body in the middle of the night—in a torture room. He scanned my body from my toes until my head and went back staring at my lower area. He rubbed his bloodied chin as he tilted his damned head and he kept staring at it.

"Are you a fucking gay?" I growled, glaring at him.

He shook his head and gave me thumbs up. "That's an enormous elephant!" he mentioned.

I puffed out air as I faced away from him.

"Hello, Dad! I'm near beside him, but his naked—and gigantic. You want to beat him up now?" he asked over a phone call that made my eyes darted on him.

This lineage of fucking idiots!

"Okay, I'll bring him back there. Just wait," he said and ended the phone call.

He turned his head to me and went back to the dead body of a fucking guard. "Oh, brother-in-law, though it's ominous to steal things from a dead body, please, understand me. I can't carry naked because I'm jealous of your elephant," he explained nonchalantly as he strips a dead dead body.

"Enough with your talk, just get me out of here!" I snarled, watched him freed me from damn chains.

He was so damn more annoying than his moron sister. I bet that this shit came to rescue because of his moron sister. That moron sure knew how to look down on me, though she made my escape earlier than I planned.

Unfortunately, using her connection with her father will only throw my efforts into the trash and turn everything into chaos.

"I didn't sacrifice my damn ass to get beaten up so she could ruin my plans and left a track where I hide her," I muttered as I followed Red.

"Watch me, brother-in-law," he called out and excitedly killed five men in an instant.

This motherfucker absolutely loves it when blood splatters on his face. Geez, it's so inelegant

He was quite agile in spite he has a massive body. He could swing his fist around without using a weapon it could smash ahead of small fries effortlessly.

As expected from a first-rate mafia in seclusion. Even they just came back to this underground society, their skills didn't even get rust just a tiny bit.

I sighed and stole a gun when a lowly dog aimed it near to my head. Damn idiot. Did that piece of shit think I would put my hands on the air because he pressed a gun on my head?

Stupid dog, rest in peace. May you reborn with a fucking peaceful life with a bright mind.

Everything ended so easily because of them. Currently, as he heads back to their mansion, I was cracking my brain where the hell I could hide her after this.

Making her father interfere suddenly would only fuel another fire from other groups to join this farce to bring us down. I pressed my forehead as I leaned my head on the car window.

"Had you gone insane just to save me without thinking the result of this uproar?" I asked as I watched my reflection on the car window.

"She cried though," he reasoned.

I snorted. "Just let her cry. I'm not going to die for her sake though," I muttered, clicking my tongue.

"You might eat that line, foolish-lover-boy," he implied.

I ruffled my hair in frustration and paused to message Jin to prepare another hideout. For fucking sake, my real mother went insane to also secretly join this farce to kill Ivan.

Damn, that's why Dad left her because she could easily get blinded by her anger and couldn't identify her real foe.

Why would she think I betrayed her because of Ivan? That damn old hag could only tattle me to my mother and pointing her finger to Ivan. She thought that her mother-in-law is on her side. Even my brothers only hide their asses to avoid this war.

How annoying, everything went wrong.

Mr. Elleford stood stiff outside of the gate, carrying the sleeping moron dog. "You three go on ahead. I already set another place for you. I'll follow you after I finished cleaning another business," he explained and handed Ivan to me in the backseat.

"Don't make her cry, again. Your life couldn't pay her tears anymore," he warned.

I sighed as I carried her like a newborn baby. "My service isn't cheap too," I replied.

He smirked before he closed the backseat door. "Red, follow the five-car I prepared, don't do stupid things. Got it?" he said and watched us leave.

I glanced at Red. "I'll plant half of my men, one to five kilometers away to watch," I told him.

He nodded in response.

I looked at the sleeping face of my moron dog. "I hurt you before I left you, but you wanted to save me?" I whispered as I brushed my fingers on her hair.

"Such a moron."

To be continued...