The Alexei And Anton family has been at war for ages. The war started from their ancestors. These two families are the most powerful mafia in Russia. They compete between each other, they fight and kill themselves but still the winner never emerges.The Alexei family killed more than five powerful men from the Anton family while the Anton family killed eight powerful men from the Alexei family. They hated each other and the whole of Russia knew that. Uttering Aton family names beside an Alexei is death for the person that uttered the name and vice versa. The children of the two families grew up hating each other since.Then a new mafia family emerged to overpower them, no doubt, this new family is the most powerful among the three which means the Alexei and Anton family must cooperate to overpower this new mafia family.***"Aton Alexei sent us a letter saying that it is important for us to read it," I said."Aton? My own enemy sent me a letter. It must be a bomb letter, do not ope
Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer..______________________________________Roman's point of view:I sat on the chair of my office smoking my cigarettes, the Alexei family is a hell to me and they give me problems, I just want to kill them all.I can't believe they made my ship that contains the drug of two billion ruble sunk in the water just like that.I have just lost two billion rubles which is twenty eight million dollars.To hell with the Alexei!I put my cigarette bud inside the sturdy ashtray as I picked up my glass of wine. Losing that huge amount will affect our sales deeply and this can chase away our customers."Hey buddy" Denis banged inside my office, he sat behind my office desk as he stole a cigarette from me and light it. I closed my eyes to relax my soul or else I might kill a whole family. "Have you heard, dude?" He asked, I turned my chair and backed him, clearly showing him that I am uninterested in the topic that I don't even know about."What's
Mafia is a process, not a thing_____________________________________Irina's point of view:"You are late this morning to your practice, What's wrong?" My friend and instructor, Garry asked"I have menstrual cramps, I don't think I can practice today" I told him."Oh sorry, let me get you chocolate then" he said as he went out of the practice room to get me the chocolate. I sat on one of the benches and took out my phone to call Sarah, Sarah has been my personal maid and friend. I only have two friends in my life and they are Garry and Sarah. Okay, this is my life. Since when I was born into this world, I have never been out of this compound before, I have always been indoor. I have been in a cage all my life. I am not like other kids. I am part of the mafia system here so I have to be safe, that's is what they told me thoughI have never even gone shopping or gone to school. I was homeschooled, I attended college online. Well, I am a graduate of entrepreneurship. I hate my life. I
The best way to enter our business(mafia) is to be born inside it.Roman's point of view:"Is it best for you to talk now or else you will really regret being loyal while being in our captivity." Denis said as he held his gun against captive.I sat before the captive, waiting for him to talk."You think I am really going to talk, then you are very stupid for thinking that way." He spat at my face. I cleaned my face with my handkerchief. I signaled to my men to bring the driller. Seconds later, I was handed the driller. I switched it on to check whether it is working or not."What the fuck is that thing?" They asked."You don't want you to know. You think I will waste my time here, chit chatting with you? Then you must be stupid for thinking that way" I used his sentence against him."Pass the gun, Denis" he passed me the gun. I shot my captive on his two legs. He screamed in pain."Are you willing to talk now?" Denis asked him as he smirked."Fine, I will talk, just promise you won't
Never trust a friend that chills with your enemy______________________________________Roman's point of view:"What's the plan?" Denis asked."I don't know yet but I will let you know when I think of one. Start going" I told him with seriousness."Come on, dude" he tried to protest against my decision but after seeing the seriousness in my face, he gave up trying."Fine, I guess someone is having a mistress tonight" he said, but I chose not to talk."Wait, is there still a bullet inside you? You are bleeding" he asked."Of course, now get the fuck out so I can remove it" he stood up and went to the kitchen. Seconds later, he came back with a bullet extractor and passed it to me."You need blood tonic, my gee. Hemoglobin" he said and went out."Thank God, he is out of my sight." I sighed in relief. I told the extractor and placed it on my wound. I winced in pain as I removed the bullet.The idiot only gave me a bullet extractor, he should have known I needed a first aid box.I held th
Be careful who you trust, even the devil was once an angel.______________________________________Irina's point of view:"Your dad blacked out" Sarah rushed into my room.Without saying anything, I ran outside my room to God knows where he was.Is he okay?I asked myself. How was I supposed to know?"Slow down or else you will fall" Sarah voiced out behind me."He is in his room" she said again.I ran to his room, I stopped when I reached his doorstep calming myself. I opened the door and entered his room.There he is, laid on the bed with duvet covering his half body. He eyes are closed unconsciously. I gasped in fear and shock. I am afraid of something happening to him. But I can't shed tears, I never cried since I have known myself as an existing human being. No matter how painful I am, I just gasp as a way of showing emotions and sympathy. I was told my dad and I have that in common. Apparently, he doesn't cry. He is one hard man.My mom keeps sobbing as the doctor checks him.
Knowledge will give power, but character will give you respect.______________________________________Roman's point of view:"We need more flour for the preparation of griddle cakes and some desserts. We are out of flour, you know how your family members like griddle cake. I have to make dozens of it." My mom, Anya Anton said.This woman always treat me like I am a child child or a messanger."Mom, do you realise you are ordering a whole Don to buy you flour" I boasted."No matter your position, you are still my son. So, I can send you on errands any how I like" she said as she slapped my left cheek gently with her hand full of flour."Mom!" I whined."Go quickly, we are running out of time." She said as she continues kneading dough.I might be the toughest guy you have come across or at work but I am the softest and the most caring guy when it comes to my mom and sisters. I don't joke with that gender."Okay ma" I said as I took my car keys and went out. I can't believe mom, there
Win in silence, let them think you are losing______________________________________Roman's point of view:"What?" I yelled."Yes, sorry about that. We caught the man that set the house on fire" Denis said over the phone.I built that house with billions of Rubles. It is my favourite farm yard and torture ground."Take them all to the second farmyard down my office road" I said."Yes Don" I cut the phone. I am angry to the extent that I can burst at any moment. I think I will have an attack any moment. I have to put an end to all this stupidity. This is a child's play not a mafia game. He is such a coward because if he is not, he wouldn't be sending people to destroy my assets. He should face me man to man.I got in my car and drove to the farm yard to see how bad the condition was. Few minutes later, I parked at the front of the gate.I called Denis as I sat inside the car while I was staring at my ruined property."Hey man" he said."I have a job for your men and you have to superv