Beelzebub

Chapter 8

Blood.

Life.

Death.

These were the last word kept coming in my mind as I was washing my hand with the water. Rubbing my hand in water vigorously to remove all the dried blood from my knuckles had became the daily routine of my life. In the five years of my life I had only mastered one thing...

Taking life,

Taking souls of other people who didn't even belong to me,

One by one,

Mercilessly.

But what could I do if all those people were top motherfucker trying to trade our secret informations to our enemies. Just thinking about those traitors made my blood boil and just one thing could keep me calm... to see their horrified faces when they saw they had only some precious seconds left in their life.

'Fuck'

I groaned as the realization drawn over me. But the realization wasn't for the guilt or remorse but for thinking how my life had become more shittier day by day. All my soul had consumed by the power...

Power of money,

Power of dominance,

Power of giving mercy, which I hardly gave to anyone.

And this all power had made me dark and dangerous and nothing could change the fact that I had become the monster of my own fucking nightmares.

'Alessandro' a voice pulled me back from my imaginations as I put my Gloak 17 and knife back in the holster. Taking a deep breath I opened the washroom door.

Romero was grinning for god knows what reason as raised my eyebrow in his direction.

'was thinking that you're having steamy sex in washroom.'

'yeah I was fucking your wife.' I said mockingly in response. He became rigid as the smile suddenly wiped away from his face.

'you better not think about it again bro.' He gritted his teeth taking an advance step in my direction.

The corner of my mouth twitched upwards, leaning forward in his ear,' tell your wife she was amazing.'

With that I walked past him but not before giving a tight pat in his back. That wasn't true of course, I hadn't fuck his wife nor I was a least bit interested in it but he had to know his boundaries for talking to me like this.

I went straight in my room and locked the door, unbuttoning the blood stained shirt I removed it. Taking an other fresh white shirt in one hand, I stared at the reflection of me in the mirror. The gun shot scar in my left chest which was  just three inches above the heart. It occurred when I was shot mistakenly for saving the life of Martin 3 years ago. Everything was planned, one member of our own group was the traitor to keep the enemy updated about the whereabouts of Martin and luckily I was there. I got shot in attempt to save his excuse of sorry ass. I had major cardiovascular surgery after two days from the day I got shot. I couldn't even remember but everyone was saying I was restless after surgery and that was unusual. Because after surgery they gave you high dosage of analgesics and pyrigesics to numb you but I guess the dosages weren't enough for me. Martin take me his house where I was fully taken care of in guidance of special doctor and nurses. I took much lesser time than others to heal but I couldn't make Martin to leave me alone because that would have made him realise that something was odd with me. That I had someone waiting at home for me and that would be the biggest mistake of my life.

After that day I became Martin's favourite man. I became his right hand in everything because he thought I was his most trusted toy to play with. And that was what I wanted.

To got him trust me.

To got him believe that I was loyal.

I was faithful to him.

What he didn't know that I had save his life for solely my personal reason. I had some other plan with his life and his life only belongs to me, not to anyone.

I took my phone and dailed his number, 'figlio, I was expecting your call.'

I chuckled buttoning my shirt and said, 'Everything is done as you want and I hope you've arranged something in return for me.'

'Oh don't worry figlio, your gifts are ready for the transaction in your bank account.'

'okay I gotta go.' with that I canceled the phone and turned to breath some fresh air.

Which only one person in this world could gave me.

Lilly.

A/N
Happy New year  to all lovely people.

I hope you guys are well and health and have enjoyed your new year your fullest. 😊😊

* what's your new year resolution for this year?

Mine is to get a little nap whenever possible. 😂

And lastly A big sorry for not updating regularly. What can I do guys I'm in my last year and the pressure is huge, I hardly get anytime for sleep because of this three shift duty schedule so, writing this book has became hard then I expected it to be but don't worry I'll update whenever I  get any chance.

Untill then love you all 😘😘😘😘