"I'm not going to let you die," Damon murmurs, fierce and desperate all at once as Alessia opens her eyes.Alessia blinked up at him tiredly, paralyzed with medicine and barely breathing. Her face was covered with an oxygen mask and sweat marked her temple."I'm not," Damon insists, as if he was convincing himself. The girl thought it was more to fill the silence than anything else.Alessia wants to tell him that she believes it, that she has no doubt Damon will make sure she will be fine or he will kill Jay Williams and his father, but her lips are as uncooperative as ever, turning a faint pale as she struggles to breathe through the paralysis. Even making her lungs work is hard now.There is a numbed sting, and Alessia watches as many liquid crawls its way out of her veins, slow and sluggish, as if fighting to stay in. Her veins are an angry purple, turning darker with every moment and Alessia wonders if she looks like the animated corpses so often found in Damon culture."Doctor ma
Rich steps into Damon office, a large file in his hand. Damon is standing by the large window, watching the buttery rays of the sunset seemingly melt into the skyline. It's pretty. And it feels fucking satisfying that he owns every inch of the display.Power is rather arousing, he's found."Damon." Rich says as he moves to stand by Damon side.Damon looks at the younger man, with a smug, content look on his face. Rich is his second-in-command. If Damon dies, his empire goes to him. They all are training for the job since Damon pulled them from the wretched streets ten years before.Now they all are grown ups, now they man, stands proud dressed in an immaculate dark suit. Damon cannot see the starved, fearful boy he had been. And that was down to him. Damon fucking Williams. "What have you got?" Damon asks, facing the sight again, swirling his whisky.He hears the shuffling of paper, "Alessia Williams, age twenty five, her mother leave her when she was born and only soul heir of Willi
Flashback continue:-Chia lips twitch in jest and Seb wants to run his finger along it, make it red and wet with his claim. But social etiquette does like to deny him, he supposes. Soon, he promises himself. Soon. Soon. So, so soon."I guess it depends on what you think a mummy's girl is?""You work for her, no?""Yes." Chia agrees, and scowls when her ball hits the edge of the pool table just at the edge of the hole she had been aiming for. It's a delightfully attractive expression but Seb vivid imagination likes to conjure up far more pleasing ones. "Willing, mind you.""I'm sure." Seb muses, twirling his head as he circles the table, "And was she also the one who forced you in the closet and made you parade man around at their little fancy events?"Chia happiness fades so fast that she looks blankly at Seb before she moves to stare down at her hands balanced carelessly on the table's edge. She says very slowly with a tone even Seb cannot decipher, "That was my father, not my mother
Present Time:-"Come in" Damon say he heard knock, he look and see Seb enter inside his office."What happen Seb, you look like you are about to kill somone" Damon ask with tease in his voice which make Seb roll his eyes."Nothing much that bitch mother of my girlfriend call her." Seb said with huff which make Damon laugh to his friend."Just kill her already Seb me and you, we both knew she want to use Chia". Seb look towards Damon and shook his head."I already take her daughter and her business under me and I know Chia, she is to innocent to undertand all this shits. I will never let that evil lady to use her ever agian."Damon nod his head, Chia mother really try to use her as much as she can. Chia is to innocent to undertsnad this shits. Damon remmember two years ago when he provide Chia family security from their enemy. Damon wants nothing from them, they just need to give him their land where he can do some business but they forgot about their promise that's why he sent Seb to
"Where is he?", a chilling voice echoed in the room, enough to make everyone feel chills on their spine.The voice came from a man seated in front of the office, giving an aura darker than the night itself. Sitting on what seems to be his throne, radiating terror and fear.Donned with a black jacket and and a black shirt underneath, with matching black pants, he looked like the Grim Reaper, which can't be denied with how tarnished his hands were. Crossing his gloved hands, take note in leather, he stared at the door in front of him, like a hawk waiting for his prey.His men, his subordinates, glanced uncomfortably with each other, terrified to speak as their leader patience was wearing thin. No one makes him wait. No one wastes his time. The last person that that did that was met with a hole on his forehead and the last words he heard were "You are 1 minute and 30 seconds late". Poor man.The eerie silence was broken by a sigh. It came from the Damon Williams friend Rayan, the only ma
"What do you want in return of your service to me? As I had said earlier, I can make my aunt call and she can help you with some of your mafia business, meaning you can establish your business in America without any problem"."Didn't you hear what I said. I thought the fututr leader of Maddens was smart", Damon said after making a tsk sound."Well for the record, you said 'you'", Alessia replied while making a quotation mark in the air. "What is that supposed to mean?" she added.Damom Willliams just stared at her. Is he playing game? The fuck does he want? If this was a game, then Alessia was competitive. She battled against Damon stares, not wanting to lose. The black orbs seemed to hypnotize her. He has pretty eyes, I will give him that. Wait a second Alessia. You were not supposed to compliment him! With this she felt blood go up her ears and she was sure they were red. If not for the hood she was wearing they would become visible.The gaze of Damon Williams never left her as he s
"-shots fired on building and 6th. All available units converge. Active shooter on scene. Proceed with caution. Some of your friends on scene."Alessia bodyguard radio crackled where she had dropped it on Damon Williams desk earlier in the day, Damon head snapped to his bodyguard, who had gone unnaturally still. A beat passed in silence, as they waited to see if the radio would spit out more information, and then Alessia burst into action.She grabbed the radio, and before anyone could move to process what had happened, called herself in."Operator, show Rich my responding, tell other to stay away and leave the floor.""Copy that, Ma'am." The junior bodyguard said.She spun away from Damon, who he had moments before been trying to find about his father and his family the day inside his office with Alessia help of course. Alessia expression melted out of its playful easy smile, to a more focused, serious visage. She grabbed her jacket off the back of the chair and shrugged it on, weavi
"Of course Boss. First, I notified one of her friend who work in police department so that the police would be getting some extra help to ensure they did not think they were walking into a gang fight. During this time, the men were getting their weapons, to use only if necessary of course, and outfitting themselves with the proper safety equipment.""More detail." Damon ordered. His eyes bored into Alessia."Proper safety equipment, such as gloves, bullet proof vests, safety glasses, Kevlar clothing." Seb said, as if reading off a list."And how much of the safety equipment did you see today on Alessia today?""Ah! None."Alessia flinched, how the hell she can forget about it."None." Damon repeated quietly.Alessia dropped his gaze, unable to bear the overwhelming look on Damon face anymore."You can go now Seb." Damon ordered his friend."Yes, Boss."Alessia heard the door shut behind Seb and the room fell into silence. When the silence grew unbearable, Alessia squirmed and tried to