Harold... 🔝
"Didn't your father told you to never mess with the god of torture" I said looking straight to his eyes."Please, just one day more ... I promise I will return your money...please spare my life, have mercy" Varco said pissing me more than before.
"You piece of shit" punch "don't you dare to open your filthy mouth again and ask me for mercy" I said while anger taking over me.
"Harold please, I have my grandpaa to take care of" this is his last stage of pissing me.
"You filthy piece of spoiled meat, I know Marco is not living with you....stop giving me excuse" I said with dead glare on him and threw him toward my one of the best ice torturing machine.
"Good bye, Varco" I said and saw most loveable emotion in his eye,fear.
I started the machine and decreased the temperature with some electrical shocks.
"Ahhhh....please , stop it, Harold please". He said and I am sorry to say but it is his last mistake to take my name instead of BOSS.
"Poor you", I said while increasing the rate of shocks.
"Bye, hope we will meet in hell not so soon". Wow ,I wasted a lot of time on him .
"Victor ,I need information related to Macro within twenty four hours ". I said to my best friend and the only family I have.
"Ok boss ,but what about eight million more that he had to pay".
He said giving me questioning look."Now it is end of this tom and jerry game buddy. We will get all the money from Marco either by hook or by crook. Before that clean up this mess you know I hate dead bodies". I said while mimicking the last part.
I am Harold , the mafia king, who can destroy anything in a blink of his eyelashes. I lost my family in a war with russians when I was 16 ,so it gave me an opportunity later to destroy them. Within one year of my ruling period over Italy, I took whole world in my hands and destroyed the russians. I love fear of mine in people eyes . Whole world know me but never dared to touch a single hair of mine.
I went to my room to take bath and wait for 17 january which is tomorrow. It's my birthday which reminds me peaceful memories of my family.
Suddenly I heard someone shouting from downstairs , the voice is so annoying that I want to put a bullet straight in that person's head.
I walked out of my room and saw her, Vinni, the word hate would convert into love for what I feel for her. She's my ex-girlfriend with her sexual needs. I was never in love with her hell I never even liked her.
"Vinni, what the hell are you doing here "? I asked with my dead glare. There was my loveable emotion in her eyes for few seconds and then it faded,fear.
"Baby , hello to you too but what the hell happened to Varco, he was such a nice guy". She said with fully lusty voice and expressions in her eyes while adjusting her boobs out to show me her surgical boobs.
"What do you want Vinni?" I asked with low dead voice .
"I want you baby , I know how much stressed you are after killing him"......she tried to kiss me ,"come let me give you some relief. "That's it I had enough ,I ordered my bodyguards to throw her out of my house because I don't wanna see her again.
Next morning ,it's my birthday and the most loveable day of my life.
I woke up and within one hour I was in my office ,holding a detailed file and going through it ,Victor did his job well. I am so proud of you Victor.
Mr. Marco's detail
Name- Marco Ray
Age- 68
Wife- Linda Ray
Lives in- Italy (old age home)
Working as- female trafficking
Family- only grand son left (Varco)
Shifted from -RussiaWow....I am so excited to meet you today Mr. Marco Ray.
"Victor ,we need to pay visit to someone don't you think so",I said indicating him to bring our the cars from garage.
The ride to the old age house was so silent ,a kind of excitement was taking birth inside me. After forty five minutes we were infront of the care house.
Then I saw a little figure going inside the care house like a cupcake, cute and fatty, with electrifying blue eyes, oh god I want some shock from those eyes. What the fucking hell is wrong with me. But I wanted to see her more ,that innocent looking face left me mesmerised.
Wow...wonderful...beautiful... adorable cupcake...
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