Chapter 8 - The King

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WARNING!! Strong language and violence in this chapter.

Damien Xavier Luciano aka DXL POV (surprise🎉)

"King, we caught one of them."

"Good."I smirked.

I got up from my chair and walked out from my room towards the dungeon. When I stepped in through a secret door the room became silent.

I saw a guy tied against a chair tightly and beaten making me smirked.

"King." all my man man bowed at me and I just nodded.

I stood in front of him and someone brought for me a chair. Sitting down, I leant back against the chair.

"Where are your boss?" I asked the guy and folded my arm.

"I-I don't know. I--I already told them that I don't know."he lower his head and trembled when he spoke.

"Really?" I arched my eyebrow and tilted my head to the side.

"Y-Yes I'm just the third person who send their messages." he looked at me with pleaded eyes.

I smirked and brought my palm out making one of my man put a gun on it.

"But, you say the other day....  you are the boss." I said playfully and pulled the safety triggered.

"I-I'm just impersonate him." he said before looked at the gun on my hand.

"Then you don't have any use for me." I chuckled dryly and shoot on his left thigh.

He screamed and struggled against the chair. "Once more I say where are your boss?!" I shouted in rage at him.

"I-I don't know."

F*ck, they almost tricked me.

They said they wanted to cooperate with me. But, it was a trapped.

I knew something was wrong when I saw him trembled and acting strange when he talked to me face to face.

That's made my anger boiling.

I shoot him again at his right thigh making him screamed louder. I brought closer my face to him and whispered.

"So, you want to die?"

He shook his head and I saw him fisted his knuckles as if he wanted to punch me.

"You want to punch me!" I put the on his chin making him looked up at me and saw he was glaring me making me arched my eyebrow.

"You don't want? Then,you die."

I pulled the triggered and shoot him right on his chin making his blood shattered all over my shirt and face.

I kicked his chair making it fell with his dead body then I stood up.

"Burn the body."

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It's already one week I'm at this country. Tomorrow I'm going home and met my baby doll.

Zahra.

I already missed her so much.

I picked up a file and opened it. A smile tugged across my lips when I saw a bunch photo of my baby doll.

She's smile, laughing, eating and helping her patient.

The first time I laid my eyes on her was at the airport when Jack almost collided a child.

When I saw her fought for others makinh me felt something different about her than the other slut who always stuck to me like a leech.

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