The Mafia Kids

Chapter 23

"You've done it! I'm so proud if you guys," Don Royal said proudly as he looked at us smiling.

My father just sat at his desk looking pleased, yet to say anything and I doubt that he would.

Don Royal embraced Klaus and Theo along with Kai but I opted for stepping aside as I don't like physical contact. I walked to my father and sat by his side as they all spoke.

"Do you want a fucking hug or something?" Boss asked making me grin.

I hate to say it but I missed the old fucker's attitude.

"Sounds like you want to give me a hug," I grinned and he scoffed.

"What happened to your arm?" He asked scowling at me and I shrugged.

"Don't remember," I said nonchalantly.

"I want you to disarm it at once, never fucking create a weapon like that without my knowledge," he growled slapping me upside the head as he got up.

I grinned and he just rolled his eyes.

"Now Hunter!" He yelled making everyone look at us.

"Yes boss!" I yelled back doing a salute with a seepish grin making him sigh.

I should see Doc but I'll do that later. He lead me to the room in which the bomb was and I quickly disarmed it with him and Don Royal watching intently. When I was done I dusted ny hands and looked at them.

"Its done, mission accomplished, may I take your leave now boss?" I asked and he nodded.

I gave Don Royal a handshake then left to find Doc so he could give me some drips or maybe some blood since I lost quite a bit. I admit I feel like passing out at any moment and I have a high temperature but soon I'll be okay. Doc's door was open when I approached it so I walked in to find him doing some reading.

He immediately looked at me and a huge smile etched upon his face.

"Hunter! You're back, its wonderful to see you kid," he smiled giving me a fist bump.

Doc is honestly a kind man, some would say he's a softie but put a gun in his hand and bet your bottom dollar soft is the last thing you'll call him.

"Doc, I got shot, I need you to give me a checkup," I said sitting on the bed and he nodded.

"Where?" He asked concerned checking my temperature only to let out a few curse words.

"You're burning up!" He said rummaning through the cabinet.

"Left Arm," I said as he got an injection out.

"Your hoodie, take it off," he said and I  complied.

He put an ivy in my hand and injected the medicine through that which instantly numbed me.

"Its perfectly stitched, i necer taught you this kind of stitching, wgere did you learn that, huh I still need to clean it but you need some blood," he said inspecting my arm.

"I didn't stitch it, I got some help," i said and he looked at me confused.

"The great hunter got help? I cant believe it!" He mocked knowing I hate letting people touch me.

I hadn't notice before but the bullet grazed off part of my skull which represents mom, I'll have it redone when its healed.

"Hunter, do I have your permission to put you to sleep? These drugs, you won't be able to stay awake plus you need them," he sighed and I nodded.

Common protocol as I'm heir, they must ask my permission because they never know what I have planned or needed to do or I could simply not want to be put to sleep.