I woke up the next day feeling cold. Marco poured a bucket of cold water on me.
"Aren't you supposed to be awake by now?" He asked.I lifted my body and tried to stand up."What do you want?" I asked and he held my wrist and pressed it. I winced in pain before he released it."You have a package to deliver for me." He eyed me."Why can't he send it to DHL?" I asked myself."What package?" I asked and i got a slap in the face."It's sir to you. Its none of my business if you marry my sister,you're still a dog. My dog." He glared at me and I moved away."What package do you want me to deliver sir?" I asked."Do you expect me to carry it to your room now?" He hit me in the face again and I staggered."I'm sorry sir." I yelled. I'm hurting and my pride as a man is deteriorating but what can a poor orphan like me do. All I have to do is to obey and do whatever he asks me to do without complaining."It's downstairs. Go get it and I'll text you the address." He said and I opened the bathroom door. He step in front of me."What are you trying to do?" He asked and I looked at the bathroom."Isn't it obvious I need to take a bath?" I asked myself."I'll like to take a bath sir." I said and he laughed."You've got to be kidding me." He said and I was confused. I didn't know what to say or do again to avoid another slap."You have to go deliver the package now." He yelled and i scurried away. I'm dirty,hungry and I feel irritated.I saw the package which was lying on the center table in the living room. I picked it up and went outside. I streched and looked up in the sky. It was bright just like my Luna. I miss her so much and wish all of these hadn't happen. That evil witch killed my Luna and made me marry her and now her brother sees me as a delivery man."I'm going to exert my revenge someday." I clenched my fist.I opened my phone and saw the address. It was one of the families associated with the mafia. There are a total of eight families associated with the mafia with Marcello,my boss as their Don. The eight families are unknown by we the outsiders. We get orders from them but only the boss shows his face while the others are in the shadows.I went outside the compound and boarded a taxi. I showed him the address and he took me there. After some minutes,I dropped at the house and paid the man."Who are you?" The security asked."I'm Angelo from Marcello." I said and the gate opened.I walked in and was greeted by the gigantic building. It was so huge and beautiful. Looked more like the popular white house in the USA. I walked in and there were lots of artifacts and beautiful painting in the lobby.I was taken to the living room by a man in black suit. I sat down and they went in to call whoever the package was to be delivered to.A young man in suit came down the stairs. He was dressed elegantly. He was in a white shirt and black trouser. He came downstairs and sat opposite to me. He had a brown hair and he looked handsome. He was talk and muscular too. More hefty than I am."Good morning sir." I stood up and bowed."Good morning. I heard you have a package for me." He said and I nodded. I handed the package to him and bowed again. I went back to my sit and sat down.He opened it and glared at me."Are you playing with me right now?" He asked and i looked at him."What's wrong? What did I do wrong sir?" I asked."Guards!" He yelled and some guys in suit walked in."Take him away." He yelled. His face has turned red and his eyes were full of rage."What's in the package? Why is he so mad at me? Did I do anything wrong or did I say anything wrong?" I asked myself as I was being taken away.I was locked up and beaten up into a pulp then thrown out in the night. I looked at the crescent moon which reminded me of my Luna. My woman. How I miss her so much.I coughed and blood came out of my mouth. I struggled to stand up and walked to the road trying to stop a taxi but they didn't stop."Who would want to carry me?"My face was swollen and red and I had some injuries on my body.i still didn't know what I did to deserve such beatings from the man.I walked home and went inside the house. Thankfully Marco was sitting watching the news. I launched at him."What did you put in the package? What did you put?" I held him by the collar and dragged him up."What do you think you're doing?" He pushed me away and I launched back at him aggressively."What did you put in the package? What did I do you you guys? Why do you want to ruin me? Why?" I yelled and he smiled."Nothing was in the package. Nothing." He smiled."Then why did you send me to deliver it?" I asked."I was bored. Go to your room." He ordered."What do you want from me? What have I done to deserve this? I've been faithful to your father since I join the gang. What do you want from me?" I yelled with tears flowing down my eyes. I was getting emotional already."How dare you talk to ne like that? Have you forgotten who i am?" He yelled and pressed his hand against my throat.I tried to breath but his grip around my neck was very tight. He tightened further and I tried to remove his hand but it was hard. He glared at me and his eyes were very red. He looked like he wanted me dead."Don't cross the line. I hate you and your guts and I'll do anything to get rid of you. Stay in your lane and do whatever I ask you to do if you want to live." He added more force and pressed my neck tightly."Are you listening?" He asked and I shaked my head.He removed his hand from my neck."Good boy." He said and resumed watching tv.I stared at him with my fist clenched tightly. I didn't know what to do anymore. I'm hurting. I'm angry but I can't do anything.I held the tears that wanted to fall down my eyes."Be a man." I consoled myself as I walked upstairs.I went upstairs and went to shower. I was looking hideous and tattered. I cried a lot when I came out of the bathroom. I was so sad and angry. I have no one to support me,no friends,no family,no lover just me,myself and I. I couldn't hold the tears anymore.I sat on the bed and continued crying. I didn't even know why I was crying,I just did. The sadness and sorrow in me can't be confined anymore. The door sprang open and I quickly cleaned my tears. My towel was still wrapped around my waist. It was Mia. She was wearing a short yellow flowery dress."Wow! You are ready for me." She blew kisses at me. I stood up and went to where the wardrobe was. I opened it and quickly wore a shirt and a trouser."Too bad." She staggered and that when I knew she was drunk."Come help me to the bed." She sluttered.I looked at her with disgust and hatred. I felt like strangulating her but I can't. I'll either be killed or sent to jail.She struggled herself and jumped on the bed."I want you Angelo.
Even though Mia is weird,she has upper control than Marco so Marco getting all defensive and wanting Mia out of the picture is understandable. It means I can finally get my revenge,I can finally make sure Mia rot in jail."Are you in or out?" He asked and I gave it a final thought."I never liked Mia and I never wanted to be married to her. She took my only family away and made me lonely." I said to myself."Are you in or out?" Marco yelled and I nodded."In." I said and he tapped my shoulder."We will come tomorrow. You must not tell anyone about this. Including my dad. He must not know the golds and cash are missing or I'm dead. Without the gold and cash,our empire would crash. You're my only hope." He said and we went back to the car."Why did you tell me? And why do you trust me with such a task? You could have asked one of you men." I asked."I trust you. I know you can't rat me out because you have something to benefit from it. Do what I ask of you and you'd get what you want."
I looked at my body to check if she fired at me but it wasn't me. She fired into another direction."This is just a warning. Don't dare me." She said and left. I looked at the ashes the coffin and Luna's body had left."You should think carefully. I think you should act fast if you want to stop Mia. I'll help you prove she killed Luna." He said and i clenched my fist."I'm going to make him confess sir. You'll get your gold and cash soon." I promised."Better." He said and we got back to the car. We went back home and I didn't want to go inside the house. I didn't want to face Mia because I didn't know what I would do to her. I could kill with my bear hands.I sat down and memories of times I had spend with Luna kept playing in my head. How she bought me an expensive t-shirt with her salary,how she saved me from bullies in high school,how she would give me her lunch when I had nothing. What ruined it was how she died and how I couldn't even give her a proper burial and how Mia burned
Walking down the street wearing a jumpsuit with black and white stripes with a white running shoes. It was dark and people were not in sight. The street light illuminated the dark street a little. I checked my stomach and saw that a part was swollen. I might have broken a rib or something.I had a plan to escape prison before they kill me. That has been their plan from the beginning. Eliminating me has always been thier priority and my escape plan worked well or better still someone helped me escape this hell I was kept in.In prison even mafias and gang leaders know each other well. We knew each other faces and we have special ability of sensing when something is wrong or when a person is in danger.I was in the toilet when I was getting beat up by some of the gang members whom they set me up with. Only God knows what they must have been promised just so to get rid of me. We suffered the same fate and they are beating me up for their selfish reasons. The warders came to seperate us
After waiting and lying on the bed,Antonio finally walked in with the aid of his walking stick. I could feel my heart beating against my chest. It was as if it was going to fall out."Are you okay? The doctors left you all alone?" He yelled. His face showed concern. He sat down beside me on the bed."Why is he concerned about me?" I asked myself "I'll tell you why soon." He answered.I didn't know I had said it out loud but this is getting more confusing."Why would a mafia Lord help me and keep me in his house? Why is he concerned about me? Do I have something he needs or does he wants to send me on a death errand?" I asked myself but this time I didn't say it out loud.Some men in black suit walked in and bowed. They were the ones who carried me when I was walking down the street yesterday night. "You know them right?" Antonio asked."Yes. They were the ones who kidnapped me yesterday." I answered."You heard him." He looked at them and they were scared as hell. "I'm sorry sir.
The next dayI went to my boss house to inform him about something and i met the stripper girl in the living room or better still his daughter. She was wearing a short white skirt which exposed her laps and a pink crop top. Her black curly hair was packed into a messy bun and her face was plastered with makeup. She was a beautiful woman and she knows it. Her eyes were small and dark and her lips were plump. Funny enough I found her attractive yesterday night but now she disgusts me."Good morning ma." I greeted."Good morning." She smiled at me."I need to see the boss." I said"He's going to come down soon." She said and continued scrolling on her iPad.I sat on the chair and stared at the television. It wasn't turned on but that was the only thing I could stare at. I've fed my eyes with the interior and the exterior of the house and I was amazed by the mad designing.She stood up and sat down beside me crossing her leg."I know you like me." She smiled and I shifted away from her."
Three days went by slowly. It was hard for me breathing through the door knob,the space where the key was. I would go there put my mouth and try to breath. I was dehydrated and hungry and suffocating but I had no choice to complain or bang at the door because it means instant death. I was also mourning my dear Luna. Reminiscing the good times we spent together,the number of times she saved me and the way I had planned to propose to her but all these things can't be fulfilled anymore. She's gone and no longer here.The number of kids we planned on having, the kind of wedding we wanted. Everything's gone. She was the reason I joined the mafia gang,to earn more. I have no BSC neither did I have a quality education to get a proper job. It was the only thing I could do. I had no parents to rely on or call for help.I was lonely.I leaned back and rested my head on the wall until I heard some footsteps and the door was opened. The bright light shone into my eyes almost blinding me. I cover
I looked at my body to check if she fired at me but it wasn't me. She fired into another direction."This is just a warning. Don't dare me." She said and left. I looked at the ashes the coffin and Luna's body had left."You should think carefully. I think you should act fast if you want to stop Mia. I'll help you prove she killed Luna." He said and i clenched my fist."I'm going to make him confess sir. You'll get your gold and cash soon." I promised."Better." He said and we got back to the car. We went back home and I didn't want to go inside the house. I didn't want to face Mia because I didn't know what I would do to her. I could kill with my bear hands.I sat down and memories of times I had spend with Luna kept playing in my head. How she bought me an expensive t-shirt with her salary,how she saved me from bullies in high school,how she would give me her lunch when I had nothing. What ruined it was how she died and how I couldn't even give her a proper burial and how Mia burned
Even though Mia is weird,she has upper control than Marco so Marco getting all defensive and wanting Mia out of the picture is understandable. It means I can finally get my revenge,I can finally make sure Mia rot in jail."Are you in or out?" He asked and I gave it a final thought."I never liked Mia and I never wanted to be married to her. She took my only family away and made me lonely." I said to myself."Are you in or out?" Marco yelled and I nodded."In." I said and he tapped my shoulder."We will come tomorrow. You must not tell anyone about this. Including my dad. He must not know the golds and cash are missing or I'm dead. Without the gold and cash,our empire would crash. You're my only hope." He said and we went back to the car."Why did you tell me? And why do you trust me with such a task? You could have asked one of you men." I asked."I trust you. I know you can't rat me out because you have something to benefit from it. Do what I ask of you and you'd get what you want."
I went upstairs and went to shower. I was looking hideous and tattered. I cried a lot when I came out of the bathroom. I was so sad and angry. I have no one to support me,no friends,no family,no lover just me,myself and I. I couldn't hold the tears anymore.I sat on the bed and continued crying. I didn't even know why I was crying,I just did. The sadness and sorrow in me can't be confined anymore. The door sprang open and I quickly cleaned my tears. My towel was still wrapped around my waist. It was Mia. She was wearing a short yellow flowery dress."Wow! You are ready for me." She blew kisses at me. I stood up and went to where the wardrobe was. I opened it and quickly wore a shirt and a trouser."Too bad." She staggered and that when I knew she was drunk."Come help me to the bed." She sluttered.I looked at her with disgust and hatred. I felt like strangulating her but I can't. I'll either be killed or sent to jail.She struggled herself and jumped on the bed."I want you Angelo.
I woke up the next day feeling cold. Marco poured a bucket of cold water on me."Aren't you supposed to be awake by now?" He asked.I lifted my body and tried to stand up."What do you want?" I asked and he held my wrist and pressed it. I winced in pain before he released it."You have a package to deliver for me." He eyed me."Why can't he send it to DHL?" I asked myself."What package?" I asked and i got a slap in the face."It's sir to you. Its none of my business if you marry my sister,you're still a dog. My dog." He glared at me and I moved away."What package do you want me to deliver sir?" I asked."Do you expect me to carry it to your room now?" He hit me in the face again and I staggered."I'm sorry sir." I yelled. I'm hurting and my pride as a man is deteriorating but what can a poor orphan like me do. All I have to do is to obey and do whatever he asks me to do without complaining."It's downstairs. Go get it and I'll text you the address." He said and I opened the bathroo
Three days went by slowly. It was hard for me breathing through the door knob,the space where the key was. I would go there put my mouth and try to breath. I was dehydrated and hungry and suffocating but I had no choice to complain or bang at the door because it means instant death. I was also mourning my dear Luna. Reminiscing the good times we spent together,the number of times she saved me and the way I had planned to propose to her but all these things can't be fulfilled anymore. She's gone and no longer here.The number of kids we planned on having, the kind of wedding we wanted. Everything's gone. She was the reason I joined the mafia gang,to earn more. I have no BSC neither did I have a quality education to get a proper job. It was the only thing I could do. I had no parents to rely on or call for help.I was lonely.I leaned back and rested my head on the wall until I heard some footsteps and the door was opened. The bright light shone into my eyes almost blinding me. I cover
The next dayI went to my boss house to inform him about something and i met the stripper girl in the living room or better still his daughter. She was wearing a short white skirt which exposed her laps and a pink crop top. Her black curly hair was packed into a messy bun and her face was plastered with makeup. She was a beautiful woman and she knows it. Her eyes were small and dark and her lips were plump. Funny enough I found her attractive yesterday night but now she disgusts me."Good morning ma." I greeted."Good morning." She smiled at me."I need to see the boss." I said"He's going to come down soon." She said and continued scrolling on her iPad.I sat on the chair and stared at the television. It wasn't turned on but that was the only thing I could stare at. I've fed my eyes with the interior and the exterior of the house and I was amazed by the mad designing.She stood up and sat down beside me crossing her leg."I know you like me." She smiled and I shifted away from her."
After waiting and lying on the bed,Antonio finally walked in with the aid of his walking stick. I could feel my heart beating against my chest. It was as if it was going to fall out."Are you okay? The doctors left you all alone?" He yelled. His face showed concern. He sat down beside me on the bed."Why is he concerned about me?" I asked myself "I'll tell you why soon." He answered.I didn't know I had said it out loud but this is getting more confusing."Why would a mafia Lord help me and keep me in his house? Why is he concerned about me? Do I have something he needs or does he wants to send me on a death errand?" I asked myself but this time I didn't say it out loud.Some men in black suit walked in and bowed. They were the ones who carried me when I was walking down the street yesterday night. "You know them right?" Antonio asked."Yes. They were the ones who kidnapped me yesterday." I answered."You heard him." He looked at them and they were scared as hell. "I'm sorry sir.
Walking down the street wearing a jumpsuit with black and white stripes with a white running shoes. It was dark and people were not in sight. The street light illuminated the dark street a little. I checked my stomach and saw that a part was swollen. I might have broken a rib or something.I had a plan to escape prison before they kill me. That has been their plan from the beginning. Eliminating me has always been thier priority and my escape plan worked well or better still someone helped me escape this hell I was kept in.In prison even mafias and gang leaders know each other well. We knew each other faces and we have special ability of sensing when something is wrong or when a person is in danger.I was in the toilet when I was getting beat up by some of the gang members whom they set me up with. Only God knows what they must have been promised just so to get rid of me. We suffered the same fate and they are beating me up for their selfish reasons. The warders came to seperate us