Chapter 1

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This is another mafia story.

Forbidden territory.

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Nathan

I sighed out as I watched car after car pile up beside me and behind me, the traffic was not in favor of anybody today and the sun was scorching hot, even my car AC wasn't really working up to speed.

There were beads of sweat on my forehead as I tried to look in front to see if the traffic was getting less but it was still the same thing.

I unbuttoned my jacket and took it off, dropping it on the passenger seat, I picked up my phone and checked the time, 2:50pm

I was getting late, I was supposed to be at home over an hour ago, but here I was stuck In this stupid traffic.

I let out a deep breath as I dropped my phone back and put my hand on the car window, looking sideways, I could hear honking and noises all around me, everyone was frustrated.

Typical day in New York.

We should be used to it now but you can never get used to sitting in traffic for hours.

I wonder what dad would say if I showed up today? definitely he'd have something to say.

He always does.

I ran my hands down my face, before taking the bottled water beside me and taking a sip of it.

It was a slight movement but I saw it, the car in front of me moved a bit.

Then it moved again, oh thank God

The others way in front of me started moving and I let out a sigh of relief.

I quickly put my car in drive before slowly driving away from the spot I'd been stuck in all afternoon.

I passed the traffic light and took the turn that would take me to a very private  area in New York that was specially made for the important men in New York.

Once I entered the familiar estate, the whole bustling and noise from the city seized, everything became quite as a grave yard.

I kept passing huge houses, with electric fences, white gate and very tight security, until I spotted the one I'd grew up in

Just like it always looks, no different from when I was a kid, I took in a deep breath before stopping in front of it and driving my car in.

From outside it didn't look like much but the moment my car drove in, I could see the men stationed just close to the gate, in front of the lawn and outside the doors.

Yep, home sweet home

I stopped in front of the men at the gate and wound down my car window before one of them peeked his head in

"Welcome home sir" he muttered before standing back up and talking into the radio thing in his ear.

He waved me in and I drove into the huge compound and parked my car along the other many luxurious cars my dad owned.

The compound was huge, very fucking huge, a huge waterfall in the middle, a very beautiful lawn and a small tree just at the side.

I stopped the car and took in a deep breath preparing myself for what I'd meet inside.

I could already feel my nerves leave me.

I picked up my jacket and opened the car door before stepping outside.

I looked around, looking at the men in Black all over my father's property, as a kid I never understood why we needed so much security, it took me a while before I knew why my dad always had so many men in the house with huge guns and mini pistol hoister and stern looking faces.

I walked towards the door and the men in front of the door just gave me a curt nod and made way for me to pass through, I opened the double glass huge doors and walked in

The air inside the house became cooler than outside.

Inside still looked pretty much the same, white walls, huge chandeliers up in the ceiling, enough space to fit 50 people or more.

I heard footsteps and looked ahead of me, There she was, smiling at me from the kitchen door.

I returned her smile and walked towards her before pulling her into a warm hug.

"Oh Nate, I have missed you" she mutttered and I just chuckled pulling away.

"You saw me last week Su" I muttered and she just shrugged

"That doesn't count, how are you doing? You look a little pale, have you been eating or you're skipping meals again"? She asks and I just laugh before putting my hands in my pocket

"I'm fine, and no I've not been skipping any meals" I tell her and she just gives me a pointed look, I sigh and look around the house peeking my head in the kitchen "what are you doing"? I ask and she just shrugs

"Cooking dinner with Laura" she muttered looking back at me, I nodded my head, Laura is my dad's cook, she cleans the house too, she's been working for my dad for as long as I can remember

"Where's dad"? I ask and I see her smile go down

"Upstairs in his study, actually he's been waiting for you" she mutttered and I just nod, right.

"I should probably go see him, I'll see you later before I leave" I tell her before pulling her into a hug one more time.

I turn around and walk towards the stairs and upstairs.

I take my steps gently, not in any rush to see him.

I step into the hallway and spot the door to his office at the far end, the familiar red door I always dreaded as a kid, maybe i still do.

I walk towards it, I could feel my heart hammering in my chest as I took each step closer to it.

I clenched and unclenched my fists, feeling the sweat gather in my palms.

I stop in front of the door and take in a deep breath before putting my hand up and knocking on the door, I started counting to three waiting for the voice, the moment I count three, I hear it.

It's low but loud enough for me to hear, it's gruff and very hard, I could literally feel the hairs on my skin get up.

"Come in" he roared lowly and I sighed before putting my hand on the knob and turning it.

The door slowly creaked open and I took the first step inside before taking another and going in fully, I swallowed the moment I came face to face with the interior of the office.

Dark as always, cold as always and devoid of any form of life.

The walls were painted black and there was nothing in here that indicated that a Human owned this office.

I shut the door and my eyes trailed to the person on the chair behind the huge desk.

He was watching me, like a predator would watch it's prey, he was analyzing me as I stood there trying to gather my nerves.

I swallowed the moment my eyes met his, hard, dark, emotionless and hateful eyes stared back at me.

If looks could kill, I'd be dead the minute I stepped into this room

"Hey Dad" I muttered but got nothing in reply, he was just watching me as I took two more steps further into the room

"You're late" he grunted out as he watched me and balled my hand into a fist as I tried to control my racing heart.

"Yeah, uhm.... It was the traffic" I whispered trying not to sound weak

He hummed and grimaced before getting up from his chair and walking to the front of his desk, he wore black slacks and long sleeved black buttoned up shirt.

He still looked pretty much the same as he did the last time I saw him.

"I called you an hour ago to get here on time because I knew you'd waste valuable time and still show up late and here we are" he spat out, didn't he just hear me say there was traffic, what did he expect me to do?

"If this was a meeting and your clients were already waiting for you, is this what you'll do? Show up at your own designated time and blame it on traffic"? He asked with disdain and I just lowered my head not looking at him.

"Answer me boy" he growled and I swallowed and shook my head

"I'm sorry dad" I whispered shutting my eyes

His phone started ringing and he picked it up and I only managed to hear a few things he was saying because I was finding it hard to concentrate with the raging sound of my heart beat

"I'm gonna deal with you and your tardiness later, sit, we have a visitor" he muttered and I looked up to find him already adjusting his clothes and desk, I walked towards the chair in front of his desk but before I could sit down I heard the door to his office open and someone walked in

The whole air around us shifted, like it got colder, I could feel my hair get up, the one in my neck and other parts.

I haven't even seen this person yet and I could feel the chill in my bones and the shivers in my spine.

I looked from the feet first, he had a very neat and expensive black shoe on, he had black pants on and as my eyes trailed up to his upper body, I could recognize he had an Armani suit on, and a very expensive Rolex gold watch, a few knuckle rings adorned his fingers and my eyes moved further up until they landed on his face and I sucked in a breath.

He had the most perfectly shaped face I'd ever seen, a small beard on his chin, not too much and not too little, a straight pointed and slim nose, he had the perfect hazel eyes, they didn't look bright like the regular hazel eyes, they looked brooding, like a depressing color but they suited him.

His hair was not long, neatly moderate and was combed neatly

He looked deadly.

Not like the regular business men I've met during my time as CEO in dad's company.

More like the dangerous kind of men dad used to work with when I was still a kid.

Everything about him screamed danger.

His eyes met mine and I swallowed hard.

I suddenly lost my nerve.

If I thought my dad was scary, then this guy was the devil.

The infamous Giovanni 'Spade' DeVille

Finally done with chapter 1

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