The boy who said "me"

London. Modern days. The biggest mobster and head of all drug trafficking in London is Jack Williams, a man often compared to Michael Pearson from The Gentlemen. Jack is known for his cold and grumpy personality; he is rarely sweet, and his mind is so brilliant that it rivals that of William James Moriarty from Sherlock Holmes. None knows his true identity, he is only known as "the new Napoleon of crime" or "the new Moriarty." He controls a vast drug network that spans the entire world, with numerous production houses managed by his men, that are part of a secret council that oversees safe houses and operations. No one can beat him. Despite his power, Jack is deeply alone because he trusts none. As a child, he suffered abuse from his violent father, who also abused his mother. This left him with deep trauma, trust issues, and emotional scars. Jack escaped when he was eighteen from him and never looked back. He lives his life until he receives a message on his phone

Unknown number:"You've grown up kiddo."

What will happen next? Go read the story on my wattpad account.