scared

William's P O V

I stared at the scene in front of me in disbelief. How is this possible? What the hell is happening? How did everything turn out like this in just a few minutes of my absence?

My brother Danial, who is so conscious about his public image that he never even got into an argument, is punching a guy to death. My eyes turned to the other fragile figure lying on the bed, covered in the quilt, but I could see that she was naked underneath.

My eyes widened as I ran to her, covered her body completely, and carried her in my arms. So I could take her out from these prying eyes that are ready to destroy us in any little chance they get.

"What the fuck are you looking at? Get out!" Noah shouted at the crowd, watching everything like it was some kind of entertainment.

My brother saw this as he got up from the almost-dead body of whoever that fucker was. He walks up to me and stretched his arm and whisper shouted "Don't let that fucker die! he should fucking beg for his death!".

"Yes, brother." I nodded my head, handing Lolita, my sister-in-law, gently to my brother, and turned my focus to that fucker covered in blood.

This fucker dare to touch my sister-in-law! He will pay for it!

I fist my palm, holding back the urge to kill him, but no, I am not going to do that. As my brother told me, he doesn't deserve a peaceful death. He should fucking go through hell for even daring to touch my family.

I removed my coat and throw that on Noah, saying "Get the Jeep" and walked to that fucker while rolling my sleeves. I grabbed his hair and started to drag him in front of every fucking member here!

Everyone should fucking know what happens if they even dare to think about messing with a Mafia don's family.

They start to move out of my way as I saw their eyes filled with fear, staring at me and the fucker that I was dragging.

Good, they should be scared.

Scared of me.

Scared of my brother.

And scared of everyone that is involved with me.

I throw him in the back of my Jeep like a fucking pest and got in the driver's seat while Noah is driving the car we drove this evening.

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"Treat his wounds. He shouldn't die," I ordered before turning my eyes from that fucker tied to the chair, as he was still unconscious.

"Yes, sir. " The doctor nodded his head and got ready to do his work.

I walked out of the basement and saw Noah talking with the guards. He must be strengthening the security.

I don't know what happened, but I am sure this is not something little to ignore. If they dare to touch the most important person in our life, then I am so sure he is aiming for something else and has other motives. That person must have known everything about our family.

I need to find that fucker and give him the hell that even Lucifer is scared of.

"Noah, what did the doctor say?" I inquired about Lolita in worry. I don't even know what happened to her.

Noah just called me and said that someone tried to hurt Lolita and now she is not waking up. I just came here so fast and saw the scene in front of me that just shook my entire state.

"No, he is still checking. He is in your brother's room and is checking on her. Brother Daniel is sitting next to her like he is possessed. I am so worried about him," Noah replied, running his hand through his hair in frustration.

"He must have been so shocked to see his wife in that situation. You know how much they loved each other, right?" I replied, walking upstairs.

"Stop following me, Lolita! I need time!" My brother shouted as he strummed down the stairs.

My sight fell on Lolita and I took a sigh in relief, seeing her waking up but was worried, seeing her condition and the way they were fighting.

I don't understand what was going on, and why he was shouting at her. He never raised his voice at my sister-in-law.

"Stop, Danial! You fucking can't do this to me! You need to answer me before stepping out of this house," Lolita shouted back, as she followed my brother, still struggling to walk.

I was worried, so I held her arm, stopping her in the way, and asked, "You are not fully recovered, so please don't strain yourself".

"I am fine, Will! Take me to your brother!" She begged as her eyes filled with tears. I never saw her like this before.

I hesitated and turned to look at my brother's back, who was walking towards the door. "Please, I beg you, I want to talk to your brother right now! He might get in danger if I didn't interfere! Please." her soft pleading voice made me turn to her.

"Fine," I whispered, agreeing to help her. I don't know what happened, but I am sure that she knows what she is doing.

I took her down the hall and towards the entrance. She ran out and saw my brother getting in his car. She followed him and got in the passenger seat. He didn't say anything and just drove at a speed that he had never done before.

Even though I trust my brother's driving skills. I am not ready to trust him today with everything that just happened. I turned to Noah and said, "Fellow them".

He nodded his head and walked to his car.

"Mr. Black. He woke up," One of my guards from the basement reported as I ordered him. I gave one last look at Noah and then walked down the basement to take care of the things.

"Did you guys get his information?" I asked, walking inside the dark basement that is designed by me for all the fuckers that dare to touch my family. We mostly never hurt anyone in here because of Lolita.

Even though she grew up in a Mafia family, she always hated violence but still fell in love with my brother, another mafia don. She throws everything out of her life, including her family, to be with him.

She is not just my sister-in-law but a mom that I never had. A mom that I always wish to have.

And he dared to lay his hand on her! Did he really think that he would be safe? NO! I don't fucking care who he is, but he will never have a happy life from now on.

I saw my prey, tied to the chair, shouting, crying and even begging to let him go and that he didn't do anything.

"We are still working to get his information," my guard replied as he look down. I turned to him in anger but didn't do anything because I had more important work now than handling him.

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