After the previous evening's incident with Serra and the cheer girl, something changed in Kyle. He found himself thinking about Serra more often than he thought possible. She is all he could think about. It's as if his brain refused to co-operate and stop thinking about her. And now, he found himself looking at her while she was sleeping. He slept in her room, again. He woke up before she did. He couldn't seem to move his gaze away from that amazing specimen. She is not beautiful outside, she is holding a much more beautiful heart inside her chest. She has a habit of using him as her personal bed whenever they sleep together. And he never minded it. But now, his body is aware of every inch of her body snuggling against his. It's as if she is all his mind and body were interested in. He is looking at her features as if to memorize every inch of her face. He likes her eyes the most. Her eyes are the first thing that pulled him towards her like a magnet. And now, it's her personality
"You like me?" he Inquired in a daze. He wanted to know if he was just listening to things or if she just admitted that she liked him. Serra smiled softly. "Yes, you have so many people who like you, i became one among them. Luckily, I get to see you closely, everyday" she replied as if it's not a big thing. He looked at her intently. She didn't realise that she just woke up a beast. A beast who is ready to devour her as a whole. The silly girl is just thinking that she is one among many. But what she doesn't know is that, she is the only one who is important to him. Yes, so many students in college like him for his talent in football. The woman likes him for his looks. Everyone wants to befriend him for the name and fame that they could get while associating with him. He is just a tool in their mind, or an entertainment factor. None of them feels sad if he leaves them for a day or two. None of them worry about his safety. And none of them said they like him like the way she
"How many men would follow you from your gang if you decided to quit from there?" Kyle Inquired Sean while looking at his surroundings until he spotted Anton and his men. "Roughly a dozen or so men. They are loyal to me. I trust them" Sean replied. Kyle looked at Anton, silently instructing him to keep an eye on Sean and his men. Anton gave a curt nod in return. They did this a thousand times, and that's how they vetted out people who are not trustworthy. Kyle is standing outside his home, his back facing the door. This neighborhood is not very populated despite it sitting in the middle of the city. Almost every house in this neighborhood is now owned by Kyle, and filled by his or his brother's men. "Then quit the gang, take your men and visit that cult. Have a friendly chat with that useless priest. Make sure that he understands what would happen if he ever suggest something so absurd. And find out how he knows about Serra. While on it, make sure that he forgets about her existe
Leone Negi replaced his dead cousin Alberto Negi as the new boss of the Italian outfit. Unlike Alberto who was stupid enough to steal from 'The boss', Leone is not in a hurry to die at thirty. He used to be his cousin Alberto's under boss. Now he took over the outfit as the boss. He advised Alberto to not poke 'The boss', but Alberto didn't listen. Leone was reluctant to take over the outfit, as 'The Boss' seems to be angry against the Italian outfit. But he was left with no other choice and was forced to take over upon the insistence of their elders. Now, Leone is left to pacify 'the boss' and ask for his forgiveness for what Alberto did. Leone is making sure to save his own ass more than he is worried about the outfit. The elders were not very keen about this move, but they agreed. Everyone knows that it's Alberto who provoked Kyle and he paid the price. Leone is loyal to the outfit, but not suitable to be the boss. He had this psychological problem when he was a child. He had a
The head priest of the cult, whose name no one knows was busy with a serving lady of the cult. This is his daily routine. Being treated as nothing less than a king is the way he runs the cult. Whoever tries to go against him will end up dead. That inflicted fear in everyone inside the cult. Any woman who served the men inside is addressed as 'Daasi' which means a slave. If any woman tries to escape, they will be punished brutally. Every woman inside that cult was forced to be there. Some of them die a little everyday, while a few would come to terms with their fate. There are the rest who would dream about escaping. As the head priest has connections to rich and powerful men, it is easier for him to cover up these murders, and the cult which is registered as an orphanage and service society. So no one usually suspected anything, and even if they did, the people in that field would squish those doubts and brush them off as rumours. Robert used to provide women as slaves to the cult
"We are sent here by 'The Boss'". Sean's declaration left everyone, including his own men in shock. Even they didn't know who they were working for now. They only know that the person is very powerful and even Sean seems to be afraid of him. A person who can scare Sean is someone worth working for, and there are not many who can scare Sean. "What?" the cops from the mobile speaker recovered first. He recovered enough to form coherent sentences. The rest are still reeling in shock. "Yes" Sean spoke confidently. Even he recovered from his own shock. The cop turned pale on the other end. "In that case, please feel free to do as you please" with that said, the cop disconnected the call. The cop didn't even think that Sean might be lying. Because no one would dare to do such a thing and use 'The Boss' name without facing any repercussions from the boss. The priest and his men turned pale. While Sean's men looked shell shocked. "Sean, don't take his name so casually. If 'The boss'
"Are they guns?" Serra's excitement so far collapsed all of a sudden when she saw guns. There is a small wall full of guns hanging from top to bottom. They are enclosed in a glass door. Guns of all sizes and shapes are hanging there like wall decor. There is even a rocket launcher sitting in the middle of the wall like a center piece. Kyle forgot about the guns. They are his most favourite collection. Each and every gun is special to him. His staff were looking at Serra with a mixture of curiosity and interest. No woman was ever escorted by their boss the way he is escorting her. And they already received strict instructions not to speak anything about Kyle's line of work in front of Serra. That invoked mixed feelings among them about who the lady is for whom their boss is doing things which he never did before. Their boss never changed anything for anyone. Not even his adopted parents and brother whom he respects a lot. So this lady might be someone special. "Guns, they ar
Else where in a dimly lit area, a man in a suit is looking at his followers with displeasure. "He staked his claim on her, and you are scared now?" he asked camly. This man consider himself as their god. He feels as if he is the supreme entity who is born to save humanity from evil. One of the followers stepped forward to answer. "My lord, he is the most dangerous man I have ever heard about. And the tales surrounding him are equally scary. He is truly capable of destroying our Cult. So we think that it's wise to let go of that girl" the man suggested. The man in the suit smiled. "We are formed to destroy evil. And now you are facing the dangerous one of them all. You are giving up the purpose of our cult so easily? You are scared of that man and let go of that girl who belongs to the cult. She is born to serve us. And she will fulfill her purpose. No matter what, i want that girl" the man in the suit demanded. He might look calm, but his followers know what he is capable of. H
"Is it?" Kyle asked Serra, trying to read her. If it's so simple for her to move on from him, then why is it feeling very uncomfortable for him to leave her. He would have returned back to Nividea a few weeks ago after he saw his brother in the campus cafeteria. He made sure that Matteo is safe. But he stayed back because of Serra. He didn't admit to anyone, including himself. But it's undeniable at this point. Now he knows that she is holding him back here. But to hear that he doesn't have that much hold on her feelings made him feel upset. He is feeling possessive of her. He wants her to think about only him and no one else. She should miss him the way he is sure he would be missing her. Serra tried to look away from him. Something in his gaze is demanding her to be honest. But honesty is something she doesn't know if she could afford. She never thought that he became so important in her life that she feels like crying at the thought of not seeing him again. He pinched her chin
It's been a week since Matteo's accident. He opened his eyes, and not so surprisingly, he forgot a section of his memories. Hera had to go away from Matteo. When everyone was preoccupied and trying to console a heartbroken Hera, Sussanne introduced herself as Matteo's girlfriend right in front of everyone. Kyle stepped forward and sneered. "Since when?" he demanded barely contained anger. He is ready to throw her out. Sussanne pulled out an old picture of herself with Matteo before her true colours were revealed. "For over a year now. He might have forgotten about our relationship. But photographs never lie" Sussanne replied smugly. "You look like you can betray anyone. I don't think my brother would pick someone like you as his girlfriend. Leave before I throw you out" Kyle's anger was palpable. Sussanne frowned deeply, as her spine chilled with fear. "Kyle, watch your tone. You cannot talk to a lady like that. I will deal with this. Can you go and finish my discharge procedu
In Italy, in a tall glass and chrome building which is intimidating and stunning to look at, a man was sitting with his attention fixed on the laptop screen he was looking at. His fingers were flying on the key pad, making a clicking sound. He is tall, with bulky muscles and handsome in a cave man kind of a way. Despite wearing a well tailored suit, he doesn't look polished like others. There is an edge in his personality, and with his huge frame, one can expect brute force from the man. It's none other than Kairo Bianche. A knock sounded on his cabin door before his trusted man Naim entered inside. "Boss, you are right. Leone approached 'the boss' for a peace offering" Naim placed an open file in front of Kairo. He is the real boss of the Italian outfit. After his father passed away, he took over the outfit seamlessly. But after a few years, he started to notice that not all of his men are loyal to him. No, more than half of them were under the impression that he is not fit to take
Sussanne slipped back inside the emergency exit before anyone could see her. She thought Hera and Matteo would break up if she reveals who Matteo is. But that's not what had happened. He got into an accident instead. "No problem, I can use this chance to kick Hera out of Matteo's life for good" she thought to herself Outloud, thinking that she is alone. She was not expecting to be overheard by anyone. "Is it?" Kyle's cold voice rang loudly in the otherwise dimly lit staircase. Sussanne jumped with fright. She whirled around to see a man standing not too far from her on the top stairs. He was looking down at her. But she couldn't see his face clearly. "Who are you?" she demanded angrily. Kyle's jaw twitched with suppressed anger. The urge to strangle her then and there was so strong, that he had to fight for control. "I would have been your death if not for my brother who wanted to deal with you on his own" he replied in a chilling tone which made Sussanne shudder with fea
"Who is that girl? When are you going to marry her? But first, when will you introduce her to me?" Reed demanded Kyle. When Kyle heard the word Marriage, he looked amused. "Marriage? That too with Serra? I don't like her in that way. All of my brothers are whipped, but not me. I'm fine being single. Moreover she doesn't know who we are. The moment she realises that we are from the Mafia family, she will run the other way. You should have seen her reaction when she saw my guns collection back at my mansion. She was ready to pass out. I had to lie and assure her that those are Matteo's collection and the mansion was his as well. And I had to add that those guns are not real. That's when she relaxed, marginally. If she finds out what we do for a living, forget about marrying me, she will hide somewhere so that I would never find her" Kyle shared with fondness for Serra. Reed didn't miss it either. He knows that Kyle likes the girl and is yet to realise it himself. "Looks like you
"I can give the blood. My blood group is Rh negative" Serra's soft voice rang, making everyone look at her with surprise and relief. Reed, Nero and Alessandro came back empty handed as well when they heard what Serra said. "Are you sure?" Kyle cannot express his gratitude in words. He wants his brother safe. He couldn't explain how he is feeling to look at his brother in this condition. This is the second time, and he is even more anxious. Serra gave him an assured smile. "Yes, I am sure. If I can help you in any way, i will" she replied softly with a gentle smile on her face. Kyle looked at her with mixed emotions. "Miss, please come this way" the doctor urged her. A team of documents attended Matteo and they cleaned up his injuries. The blood loss and his uneven vitals are their main concern now. The doctor whom Sussanne hired is one of them. He already did what Sussanne asked him to do. They are slowly wiping Matteo's memories to suit Sussanne's purpose. Everyone was worri
The next morning, Kyle was busy dealing with his business. "Boss, we heard that Robert is going into hiding. What do you want us to do?" Sean asked Kyle. Kyle frowned deeply. He already guessed that the priest would definitely give a call to Rober. Kyle expected that Robert will be smart enough to know when not to test his luck. But if he is going into hiding, then that means only one thing. He is not going to give up his search for Serra. "Find him and bring him to me" Kyle instructed Sean before he disconnected the call. Anton was patiently waiting for his boss to finish his call. They were discussing the Italians before Sean called. "Keep an eye on them. That Leone seems to be too eager to please us. Especially after the massacre we created in their own lair. They should atleast feel a hint displeasure. But no, Leone was ready to bend backwards to please us. It's looks suspicious. I don't trust them" Kyle came back to the point immediately after he finished his call with
Sasha was very upset and Jealous over the way Kyle treated Serra, while his treatment towards her was cold and detached. Like he pointed out, he just used her for his pleasure and paid her for her services. Just like he said in the beginning. She thought she could convince him and become his wife, at least nominally. She was sure that men like Kyle would never fall for anyone. They absolutely are not capable of feeling any emotions. Falling in love is something which he incapable of. But to Sasha's shock, today she witnessed a side of Kyle which she never imagined is possible. He was very tender towards Serra. The way he was holding her with possessiveness and protectively, he never showed the same to Sasha before. He used to make Sasha feel so cheap. And he never promised anything else. 'Why is she so special? What does she have that none of us doesn't? By the way she was speaking about Kyle, it felt as if she didn't even know the cold side of Kyle ever existed. It's as if he nev
"Come" His voice came out husky. He is turned on. He is asking hard as a rock. He cursed himself under his breath. He knows that they both need to calm down. He took things farther than he intended to. His palm is still under her shirt, dangerously close to her breasts. He didn't remove his hand. Her skin felt softer and smoother under his rough palms. He carried her down to the beach through the stone staircase laid down through the backyard of his mansion. Usually someone would have suffered if Kyle was this angry. But today, because of Serra, no one had to take the brunt for Sasha's selfishness. They all sighed with relief to notice that. Serra's mind was still muddled with confusion from the feelings Kyle evoked inside her. Her nipples are still hard, and Kyle's palm felt good over her bare skin. Before she could gain some semblance of clarity, Kyle carried her directly to the freezing cold water on the beach. When the cold water hit her hot skin, she shivered with a diff