JARETH

The world is a dark gruesome place with monsters hidden behind human mask

And I am the worst monster alive.

Those who are vulnerable don't survive, they spend their lives jumping at every shadow

Fearing what fate might throw at them next .

There are basically two types in human race

One - who scares even the most darkest devil

Two - who fears and bows at the opposites feet

But then

There are fragile flowers blooming in the midst of sins

And then there are two types of evils

One - who are forced to become an evil, whose soul is painted black by the god of sins from the very beginning

Two - the God of sins

Who creates many evils

But there's the twist

You never know what kind of sinner that soul already was when you added darkness to it

Maybe the God of sins created a power greater than himself

A power that will ruin it's creator

A power that will murder it's creator

A power that none can say no

" boss, Nikolai spilled three names but he doesn't know who was the fourth man "

He's a 22 year old kid, madoc

" any other information? "

" he's scared shitless , currently begging to get killed soon and spared of more tortured "

I spare nothing

" he's not dying anytime soon "

I muttered, before adding

" any visitors? "

" not yet, boss "

I signalled him with my two fingers to leave now that he's done here

He's new here so he doesn't know now much but I wasn't expecting him to be such a dumbfuck

After two seconds of my signalling he's yet not left

So I glare at him

But guess he can't take a fucking sign and hint as its 4 seconds now and he's yet not left

I slowly stand up

Buttoning my blazer slowly

Then I look the dumbfuck in his eyes

And I like what I see

He's scared

" I'm I'm really sorry boss, I was just leaving, I mean yeah I was leaving "

His words are tripping over

He's a good kid but he's yet to learn a lot to survive this mafia world

" leave now "

He turned on his heel

as he gets near the door my brother enters the den

They form eye contact for more than five seconds

Well

My brother assessing madoc with the kind of look in his eyes that makes madoc look like a timid little kid

" he's new here, Vaughn " I said

In a calm voice

V shrugged making a face that says why on earth such a scared little kid is in our den

Well he'll know why madoc was chosen 

I reply to an email from seth

" why this kid? " v asks

" he's sagacious at what his does "

He slinked in a chair

Toying with the gun which he retrieved from my upper drawer

Then helped himself with my wine ,pouring a healthy amount

I'm in no mood if he's up-to something I wouldn't like

I stare at him as I sip my wine

For what feels like five minutes we both let wine soothe our minds

Staring at the roaring fireplace

He's the one who breaks the string of silence

" what happened with that guy ,what was his name again? Noah? Nikolai ?"

" spilled three names "I replied

" just three? " he asks again

I answer him with a nod

It infuriates him

I already know he's about to dent the wall with a crashing glass ,

And he does

With a loud bang on the table he murmured " he's a dead man walking "

" he so is "

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drop me a visit in my office, it's time you know and accept what's meant and made for you "

Walse said and waits for my response

  My mothetfucking arsehole of father thinks he can give me orders, wait you bloody I'll show exactly why you can't

But for now I'll play along

" not possible " I say harshly

I'm about to hang up when he adds

" I'd love to see you soon, son, do not procrastinate, I have something for you that'll blow your mind "

When exactly did he grow this annoying now

" I have meetings plus Sebastian requested half an hour to discuss the positions of the black den on the top of that I need to look why east has gone silent from last two nights "

I gave him enough reasons to delay our meet ,only he won't take no for an answer

Seems today he wants to test my patience because he chirps

" it's non negotiable "

Gaining authority in his scumbag of voice .

All I grant him is screeching silence

After forty seconds of silence he adds

" son "

As it dawns on me that he's not backing off with a huff I mutter " fine ' see you in a while "

The intriguing part is that our offices which in our jargon is called den is under the same roof

But calling it a roof is such a demeaning word compared to how large our hall is

Two hundred acres

  And opulence that could make even Justice's eyes go blind with shine

Because that is what we need to cover the darkness of our business

In half an hour I'll meet walse

I fucking need half an hour to gather myself before I meet the arsehole

I dial no 2 and the chef replies after the first ring was in halfway

" what would you like to ha-"

I cut him off in the mid sentence

"strong coffee in 30 seconds"

His answer is immediate " right away ,sir "

I hang up .

After half an hour

I button up my blazer and make my way towards his office

Let's see what he's up-to

I bloody hope it'd be worth my time

After a little walk, I barg in

His office says a lot about it's owner

Greedy, evil 

a dark soul who'd never find any redemption

Well I won't let him find any ,

He's destined to die with my bare hands

My thoughts and hate must be showing in my expression judging by the way he's assessing my gaze ,

We hold eye contact

Hate versus Hate

Evil versus Evil

He's the first to break the thread of eye contact, wiping the judgments from his face

Face I want to punch so hard that his motherfucking jaw isn't in place anymore

I follow his actions and wipe the hate from my face because I have to play along, just a little long

Just a little longer, a little

I try to calm my fury

I sit on a king chair across from him

questioning him with the tap of my fingers on his desk

What is it? Why the fuck did you called me, spill it fast

I want to leave already

I cannot stand any longer to look at his scumbag face

" if it's not important enough, I'm leaving " I'm quick to stand and turn on my heels

Because if I don't I'll break his jaw

But his next words are interesting

" spare this little girl a glance, son "

And I did

Oh fuck I did

Yeah I fucking did

I mean

Shit

She's otherworldly innocently gorgeous

So fucking gorgeous

She left me breathless

In this picture her hair is flying in the air, some whip lashing on her face, two strands on her red plum lips

,porcelain skin, eyes deeper than ocean carrying the brilliance of the universe

She looks like a goddess meant to be worshipped

After I've had my fill of her face, I let my eyes wander down her clothes

Threadbare white little frock that is wet and clingy on her body showing her curves but also showing the hint of her under garments

I want to wreck the photographers neck

Wait

What the fuck is wrong with me

I don't even know her and I'm fantasizing how it'd feel when I thrust into her

I don't even know her name and I want to wreck the photographer's neck because he saw her like this

You don't own her, she's not yours

Don't think like an possessive arse

But fuck

I can't stop

It feels as if she's been put on this planet for me only

She's so beautiful with her red nose storm making her frock flirty floaty showing more and more of her creamy thighs, I'd love to shove my face in

" seems like you're interested "

And just like that the realization that I'd shown him any trace of any emotion hits me like a bullet

How can I

How can I be so careless to get lost in a women's beauty so much that I forgot I was standing in front of an arsehole

Finally I answer " who's she? and why are you showing me her picture? "

I motherfucking hate that he's seen a picture like that of her that too before me

Fuck, I don't want his pervert gaze on her

She isn't yours

I can already tell she'll be my downfall

" she's a little girl who is about to become yours, whatever title you want to give her, you can, maybe your whore, maybe your plaything, maybe your mistress or "

His words linger there leeching of greed

Finally he muttered " or ours "

I cannot contain my fury any longer

With clenched teeth I muttered

" who are you to decide her fate "

His answer is immediate " centuries ago her fate was decided

" don't feed me bullshit , be specific "

I say through clenched teeth

" our families have history, son,

You'll know everything soon enough ,till then take this file, it contains every information about her  from her education to her ass size " I need to storm out of his office  as fast as humanly possible because if i don't I'll murder him right now

Which I cannot

Now is not the time for his death

He's not supposed to die now

So, I storm out of this gruesome place .