CHAPTER FORTY NINE.

Five years later

~~~~~~Zayn~~~~~

“Boss” a man ran into the room and I turned on my reclining chair to face him. I could see the fear emanating from him and I knew why.

Two years ago, I took over the mafia from my father and since then I have been ruling it even worse than my father. In the interval of two years, I have ended more than a hundred lives and become worse than Dmitri. I banished my family away and took over everything ruthlessly. Let’s just say those days in the priesthood were like chains holding me back, now I was back and the boss. I didn’t care about anyone’s feelings.

“Why are you shaking like a leaf, Arturo?” I asked him again, my gun twirling in my hand while a look of anger was evident on my face, I hated the name Arturo so very much.

“Alex had asked me to come see you boss”

“Really?” My lips curled into a smile as I grabbed a cigarette from the box in front of me. Alex was now my right hand man and confidant while Valerie walked in another section of the mafia. I d