Chapter-3

8 years later...

Cheers and clanging of glasses could be heard from the King's Mansion, as the smells of rich perfumes spreads around the Mansion.

Women dressed in fine clothing stood elegantly, whereas the men dressed in their expensive tux's, guns on their backs trying to look and intimidate each other.

Mafias' around the world had gathered for the ordination of the next Mafia King. Everyone had heard of how Christer King had trained his son for this day.

They have heard stories of how the boy alone is fit to stand alone and fight the precarious fights of all. They have heard how he is fit enough to look in the eye of the dead and not feel a single ounce of fear- as if that was not enough to show the ability of a true King, they have also heard how he was sinfully blessed with body of a godlike, tall, and well built was he, blessed by the look of a person who can captured ones heart in a beat, but that was all rumours no one has seen how he was and what they have heard are all lies.

Tonight all those who have heard about him were going witness him and not die for anyone who has seen him were no more alive. Everyone in the room where curiously and patiently waiting for him.

Yet they undetermined their thoughts as they think and thought, how a 12 year old boy be intimidating for FUCK sake he was just a Kid!!

And soon the door to the main hall opens and the most awaited moment came and lets say that the rumours made no justice of how he was...he was far better and much more then what the rumour had described him to be. Now they all knew better then lift a finger up.

As he sat on his throne, everyone around him showed respect and fear.

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Whereas in a dark and hard ground laid a little girl of 8 crying for her loss, she was broken, not only that, she was filled with heartache and fear.

Fear of those masked men who had taken her parents life in front of her, she wondered why she is the one who they are not inflicting any harm on her as she lay and thought of it.

She is reminded of how the masked men stood so proud after crashing her parents car, the men turn towards her and grips her by her hair, pain erupts all over her head and she was starting to fell dizzy, eyes filled with tears, tears of pain and sorrow.