Seducing The Mafia Boss

Chapter 2: Abandoned Emotion

London's PoV

I sit comfortably anticipant of what could happen now.

Two of the most powerful Individual is breathing the same air, And none of them seem to worry. I mean, they could blow each other head's off without hesitation but they aren't.

"So let's get straight down to business." Auntie said, putting her utensils down. Her Chirpy friendly like attitude is now gone and been replaced by a dead pan expression.

her forehead creased and repeatedly look at me and dad.

"As you said Fifteen years ago. 'Let's wait' Cedric I am tired of waiting." She said in a concise tone.

I look at dad as his forehead furrowed as he heard what Auntie said. He set down his utensils and became quiet.

Silence filled the table, Only the sound of our breathing is the only thing I can hear.

"Tell me Sylvia why?" Dad ask breaking the silence between us three. Dad looked at Auntie Intently. Auntie Responded with a grim smile. I think I remember why Dad and Auntie caught in a fight. I smile to the thought of Auntie and Dad are fighting over me.

To be honest, The fact that I knew what was happening at the age 5 is Remarkable. My Dad, Being a Mafia Boss, and My Auntie Wanting me to join her and forget my father for good. I Don't accompany their opinion. If things get interesting, It's the only time that I would join.

"It's just an act of reprisal. For what your father did. It brought a big mortification to the family. Just, Give your daughter to us and maybe blood doesn't need to be spilled." She said in the most authoritative tone. I watch her as she play with the steak knife.

"Maybe It should." Dad said as his mouth curved into a smirk.

Auntie stopped playing with knife and her smirk grew wider and looked at dad intently.

Before my eyes can even see, My dad threw the steak knife aiming for Aunt Sylvia's head which she quickly avoided. The sound of the steak knife hitting the florescent floor echoed in the room.

"London. Would you like to join us?" Aunt asked looking me, I watch her stand up from her chair and picked the knife from the floor.

My mouth shaped into a smirk and looked at both Dad and Auntie.

"Auntie are you sure? There's two of us, and one of you." I say in a snarky tone as walk towards to dad.

"Please, Don't underestimate me." She replied with full confidence.

She picked up the knife from the floor and pointed it to dad.

"Try me." I looked at dad and he's face is filled with excitement. As for Auntie is the same.

"My, My.. Look at your faces. All excited and fired up. You two been holding back since dinner aren't you?" I say Playfully, My voice starting to tremble from the excitement.

Auntie Looked at me with a taunting look

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I Squeezed my eyes shut and inhaled.

Before I know it I was attacking Auntie, And she's avoiding it easily.

I reached for my knife hidden under my dress and swing it across auntie's arm not caring the years she took care of me.

She backed away from me and covered her deep wound with her hand, You can hear her hiss from the pain. She looked at me again with devilish eyes. And Started running towards me. With Her hands both occupied. I have the upper hand.

When the distance between us got shorter She lift her legs up and swayed it sideways. I managed to do block it with my left arm, But she spun while was she was in the air and kicked me on the right side of my head. The movements of her body was so fast even though her dominant hands are occupied. She Prepared for another attack. She spin and another kick hit my head. My body suddenly felt heavy before my body could collapse she gave another blow of side kick. From the kick you can feel how much anger is in her head.

"Anger can blind you, control you to the fact that every thing you do is not enough."

My body got thrown, My body hitting against the wall to stop me from my fast momentum.

I Squeezed my eyes shut, feeling the burn in my head.

"Shit." I curse under my breath. I tried to stand up but my body failed.

I opened my eyes to see what's happening. And auntie is walking towards me, With nothing but acrimony in her eyes. Of course The feeling 'Pity' Is gone and now abandoned, My dad Told me that we don't need pity in this world, it makes us vulnerable and weak.

I try to stand up, giving it all my might. I was on my knees and when a familiar person blocked my view.

"Dad." I say, looking up to him. He smiled at me and faced auntie

Dad snapped his fingers, And I see a familiar lean body run towards me. The man carried me carefully, carrying me like a bride. I close my eyes shut and leaned on the man carrying me.

Before everything went black I felt a soft tap on my head, And warm lips on my forehead.

"Daddy will take care of this"

And then everything went black.