Anamika- The broken beauty

Chapter 2- Massimo

Massimo's pov

I think my eardrums will get damaged soon, this bastard in front of me is screaming like no end,

covered in blood, and begging and crying for mercy, while I am creating new designs on his body with

my favourite knife. what a bloody mess... oh and I am fucking loving it. well he deserved that, bastard

stole my important files and sold them to my business rivals. I hate traitors and liars and love it to kill

them in the worst way possible. He thought he won't get caught but this fucker don't know that I am the

mafia king. The day he messed with me he signed his own death warrant. I don't do any kind of mercy.

It does not exist in my dictionary.

World knows me as a successful businessman , but not everyone knows that I am a mafia king too.

Only people in the underworld knows that, as we respect "omerta" but mafia king or not I do own

business world too and people fear me. They know i am a dangerous man and I get what I want. and if

I want something I play dirty and I don't give two flying fucks what I have to do to get it done. if I want

something it will be mine.

" S..sir please, I am sorry... d..don't kill me p...please." He said trying to free his hands which was tied in

metal chains.

''Tch, tch....too late ....should have thought that before Fucking with me you bastard..."

Well it's enough entertainment for today. I am getting bored now, I spend to much time here, with a final

stroke I slit his throat making the blood splatter all over my clothes and the dirty floor of the basement,

his body laid lifeless on the floor with deep cuts, missing fingers and limbs in pool of his own blood. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Satisfied with my work I ordered my men to clear this mess and left the basement.

We are in mafia for generations now, I took over after my father. Since childhood I have been doing

these things, my father trained. killing, torture, gambling, and illegal business. My father started training

me when I was 6.

I respect him alot even if we are mafia we respect family and will always protect each other. we don't

betray and kill family, I grew up in this but never wanted to become mafia king, but when I face this

fucking world and it's darkness then I realised how much it's important to become a king as make

others your puppets, if you don't use people for your benefits then they will use you for theirs, so

become a king instead of pawn.

I am a good man only for my family. I demand fucking respect and obedience and ofcourse fear, it

gives me satisfaction and power. I love it when I see fear in people eyes. I have destroyed my each and

every enemy who ever dared to raise a finger in front of me, we are the strongest and dangerous mafia

in the world and I rule the underworld. No one defies me and if someone did they won't be able to see

the next day, I make sure of that.

Turning on the shower I cleaned all the blood from body, Looking at my body in the mirror, I have scars

too many scars. bullet marks and cuts are hidden behind the tattoos, they perfectly cover my scars. it's

not like I am ashamed of them I got them while making my kingdom strong and powerful. And I don't

regret it, I am proud of it.

I got a call from Nicolas that we have to final a deal today. he is my most trusted man and childhood

friend, only he has the guts to call me by my name and ofcourse because I let him to.

Getting ready I left with nicolas for the club in which we are meeting with the dealers. As i pass by the

hallway my men bow in front of me showing me respect.

As we entered the club. we were welcomed with the view of people dancing and drinking with sweaty

bodies. we quickly entered the vip area were everyone was waiting for us to arrive, we started our

meeting discussing about the deal.

A waitress shortly came with our drinks, wearing short skirt and showing her almost non existent boobs

with lust clearly visible in her eyes. years of practice and I know how to read people very well. It's not

her fault women throw themselves at me either way for my money, my looks or both. and I enjoy every

second of it, who doesn't. I have never fucked any woman twice. I don't do love, don't know how to do

that. I fuck and only fuck hard. I have been with models, actresses, whores, every type of slim,curvy,

and sometimes it becomes hard to get rid of them in the next morning with all the fucking drama, I don't

force them they comes with me by their own will and I really appreciate if they left in the morning

minding their own business. Even if I am a monster I don't touch women against there will, raping them

is what I will never do In my whole life, I like them screaming and moaning my name under me and

begging for more. it's better to release your sexual frustration with one night stand. With no string

attached, I like it that way. no woman has ever caught my attention and I am not looking for one either, I

daubt someone will be able to do that. I am not a sappy relationship kind of man. All I want is money,

power and tight pussies to fuck.

We finally sealed the deal and the fear in the dealers eyes shows me that they agree to my every

condition as they don't have a choice anyway. they know who I am and what I am capable of doing...

afterall..

"I am not a man to be messed with"