A Love For A Mafia

《20》- The Victim Rescuer

I already edited the Chapters 1-5 and now you can only find a little typos in there, I added and change other clinge sentences so it might turn out different but still the happenings are the same.

Shout out for 📢
graceluchavezsostino who spam me with votes, Thank you po! 💗

Dedication to 💌
rubixx_girll, my ate mariel who always dedicate me on her works💕. Check her stories guyseu! She's a Jaden fan.

BTW, this chap will be a little different cause this will be Ash point of view (Summer needs to rest 😂) Bruh! I never, onced, in my entire life became professional on writing a POV of a guy.Eck! So please be understanding😅 I dunno what will be Ash insides kasi sanay ako magsulat sa cold side ni Summer. So let's hope for the better.

A little warning: lots of cursing and bad boy attitude is on the way! Read for your own sake :3
  
  

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The Victim Rescuer

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Ash Hunter 🔊

Looking down on the ground, I stop at my tracks as I reached my destination. Nakakapagod lang maglakad kung wala manlang mapapatunguhan tong meeting na to.

The secret door of the mansion quickly opened as I stand in front of it, revealing the assembly meeting place of the Hunter Organization.

I can feel how thick the tension was on hearing the voices arguing with some kind of shit matters, the conversation paused after I stepped in.

The room was designed almost with gold, a secret living room with a long table. The head mafias and people in the organizations with top ranks are always invited to join us in the seats. And there they are, sitting comfortably, eyes on me.

 
"Ash." -my father, Mr. Helios, called out my presence. He was standing in front of the table, his back facing me. "Sit."

The bastard, I cuss under my breath, clenching my teeth but I still keep my posture. "What is it for?" -my voice flat. Demanding for an answer.

I was about to sleep a moment ago peacefully on my bed but some fucking old retards dragged me here just to discuss what? Some useless peace of shit again? Ba't ba kailangan pa akong disturbuhin

"I told you to sit, Ash." -father's tone was well, fucking annoying as always. He was glaring at me too painfully that I wished some high street guy will shoot him out of my site.

But of course that won't happen. "Okey! I'll be fucking the seat." -and the people inside the room wasn't very happy at my reply. I smirked, who cares anyway. I shrugged then sat casually on the vacant chair all prepared for me.

"Now let's again discuss the missing girl." -my father continued and all the attention divert quickly to him, even me. Missing girl? May nawawala bang babae sa mansion?

Dad started talking and all members listen carefully to what every words that come out to his mouth. But I wasn't paying attention because I kept remembering if who is that someone that had gone missing. Why do I have a bad feeling for this?