LOGIN"Where's the doctor and why are you here? I remember asking Lincoln to leave just now and I didn't send for you . Have you been standing here for long, Jeremy?"
Draco growled, anger visibly written all over his face. He felt Jeremy was eavesdropping on him and funny enough, he hated that attitude and didn't even know why he thought of that. His cold eyes fixed on that of Jeremy, who was seemingly stammering. "My Lord....eerm, the doctor is done and...and I wanted to call you sir. He says he's leaving, My Lord " quivered Jeremy. Still, Draco couldn't believe it immediately. "What did you hear, Jeremy?" "I heard nothing, my Lord. I'm being sincere " Jeremy mustered all the courage in him to reply to his boss whose grey eyes seemed to be peering into his soul. "Tell him to go, I'll speak with him via phone call later in the day " he trailed off and immediately banged his door, not allowing Jeremy to respond or speak further. Pacing forth and back in his large bedroom, Draco started to put first and last, his moves and next actions in his head. Ray was proving stubborn. He has to show the young man that he is still his father and still has control over him, he should do his bidding . He sent a picture of Lorna to the Godfather immediately. While bearing in mind his list of activities, he signed some deals with a weapon trader from Russia online and the next thing he did was to announce an emergency meeting on the community via zoom call , concerning his retaliation . Then, he called his son's personal account manager. "I need to know the account balance of my son. Be swift with the checkings " Draco ordered the manager and remained on call until the man was done. "A total amount of nine hundred million and four hundred thousand dollars, Sir. He withdrew some cash this morning though " the manager responded, though surprised with the order. "Mr Manager, I want you to disable that account so that he wouldn't be able to deposit or withdraw from it for like five months. The money should remain intact and let this information be added to his statement as soon as possible". Draco expressed. The manager was shocked, but he simply had to obey the Mafia Lord. The plan was for Ray to get the notification after everything is done. He would surely be tensed up and soon get frustrated. "Alright sir. I'll do that right now " was all the manager replied. With that, Draco hung up and smirked. "Let's see how it goes from now " he muttered under his breath. It was no longer news that Lorna was missing in the college where she attended. After the day they had their practical test, none of her coursemates had seen her again. Ava, her best friend, had visited her mom's place to ask after her , but the woman simply told her that Lorna traveled. Traveled? and she didn't tell her. That was impossible. Ava went as far as asking the neighbors, who told her they saw Lorna last, on the day she went from the practical test. With these, Ava concluded that something was fishy about Lorna's disappearance. Her mother knew something, but didn't want to disclose it. Dave himself seemed to be more worried than Ava. He had involved the cops, but for three days, none of them could find her. He had been calling her , but her line was always off. Ava missed her best friend and to think her birthday was in two days time, made her more sad because she was ninety percent sure that they wouldn't see each other. Where on earth was Lorna? However, while she was still thinking of it in her bedroom, her phone rang. Upon seeing the caller ID as "Bestie".., Ava almost screamed and immediately picked up the call. "Hi..Hello Best. Where have you been, Lorna? Oh my....I'm happy to hear your voice again!" she giggled, joyful tears welling up in her eyes. "I'm happy too, Ava. This call is gonna be brief though and I've missed you too, bestie" Lorna replied, though in a whispering tone. Ava sensed something was wrong from the way Lorna responded. It seemed she was hiding to take the call or maybe, being monitored. "Lorna, are you alright? Are you under some captivity there?" she blatantly asked, feeling concern for her best friend. She wasn't sounding too excited as she should be. "I'm....I'll, I mean, I'm fine, Ava. I'll talk to you when I come to school alright. I just...I just wanted to hear your voice, you know, it's been a while " Lorna suppressed the urge to shed tears. She was indeed under captivity. She didn't even know when she would be in school again. But then, she must speak to Draco about it. "When, Lorna? You don't sound alright. What's the problem? Please talk to me, baby girl. Where are you? Your mum said you travelled, are you even here in the US? " Ava kept asking, not really giving Lorna space to reply one after the other. "Yeah, yes, I'm still here. Ava, I don't really know if I can say this and how I can explain it. But , I'm not free here. I'm not!" she sobbed quietly, trying hard not to make noise. Ava was confused, scared and curious at the same time. She knew her best friend wasn't okay and the statement "I'm not free " really got her. Plus, she was sobbing. "Lorna darling . Talk to me, does your mom know where you are ? C'mon love, spill it out. You're even crying, gosh! Talk to me, Lorna" Ava was worried indeed. Just as Lorna was about to explain to Ava everything in summary, she heard the voice of Ray yelling from the lower floor and it seemed he would be up soon. Frightening, Lorna immediately said, "I'll see you when I see you, Ava. I need to hang up now " she was quivering and before Ava could try to pester her more, she hung up. Confused and scared, she rushed to the drawer and calmly kept her phone in there. Minutes later, Ray wasn't upstairs, but she could hear his voice with that of his father. ***** I decided to go downstairs and know what the problem is. Not like I was interested, I was just curious. While I was in the elevator, I heard Ray say; "What the bloody hell do you mean our marriage is in two days? Father, I'm not gonna marry that whimpering weakling of a girl upstairs. Is this why you froze my account because I know you did that?" What did I just hear ? I thought to myself . I didn't want to believe or understand what Ray just said. Maybe I didn't hear right. "Not only your account, Ray. The hotel has been temporarily closed, order from me to the Utility Authorities. And once you don't marry Lorna the day after tomorrow, it'll be permanently closed. I'm the Don, Ray and I'm your father. You simply obey!" Okay now, I was sure I heard right and I was sure I understood the whole topic now. Does it mean I would be a wife in two days time? On my 20th birthday? I didn't even realize the elevator had stopped. All I knew was that the whole thoughts made me frenzy. I noticed the elevator open, but before I could look up, I passed out."Where's the doctor and why are you here? I remember asking Lincoln to leave just now and I didn't send for you . Have you been standing here for long, Jeremy?" Draco growled, anger visibly written all over his face. He felt Jeremy was eavesdropping on him and funny enough, he hated that attitude and didn't even know why he thought of that. His cold eyes fixed on that of Jeremy, who was seemingly stammering. "My Lord....eerm, the doctor is done and...and I wanted to call you sir. He says he's leaving, My Lord " quivered Jeremy. Still, Draco couldn't believe it immediately. "What did you hear, Jeremy?""I heard nothing, my Lord. I'm being sincere " Jeremy mustered all the courage in him to reply to his boss whose grey eyes seemed to be peering into his soul. "Tell him to go, I'll speak with him via phone call later in the day " he trailed off and immediately banged his door, not allowing Jeremy to respond or speak further. Pacing forth and back in his lar
The Highness, Klaus Samoan, was known as the Godfather. He was the founder of the US Mafia , especially the groups operating in Washington State , the DC and Philadelphia. He headed all the gangs and mafia groups all over the USA including the sub bosses of smaller criminal organizations. However, there was a feud between him and the former Lord of the City Council which made all members of the group to be distant from him . Draco inherited the issue and even after Klaus announced him as the Mafia Lord, they never made peace. But even at that, Klaus monitored the activities going on in the groups, including the ongoing saga between the Headers and the City Council. If there was anyone who would solicit for his help this time, it would be Draco and surely, he did call. "You knew I would call? All calls are being taken by your secretary, if I can remember". Draco replied, a surprised look on his face. It seemed as though someone had already told the Godfather that he
Vivienne made her way into the streets of Juan Estate , as cabs weren't allowed into the estate and she had sold her car . She wanted to pay him an August visit. Although she felt nervous about visiting him in his mansion, she just needed to do something about her daughter's hostage in Draco's. Having made some findings, she realized that Draco and Juan were sworn enemies and the Juan she knew was now the Mafia Lord of the Headers. Every other person would have taken a second thought on making the visit, but since she thinks she'd become on good terms with Juan again, she decided to go. He surely wouldn't ignore her. The security was tight around the high gates before the mansion premises. Juan had already seen a blonde lady approaching the gates. He had set his mansion in that manner, that he would get the signal of a visit even before the person was allowed into his premises. Closely watching, he saw the woman get close until he could recognize who it was. Th
For once I looked at his face very well and it looked familiar, or was it that he had a striking resemblance with someone I knew. I gently took the phone from him and when I observed there was no scratch on it, I let him pass by. I turned around to take a look at him again, still reminiscing the familiarity, and I caught him staring at me . He immediately turned to his direction. Something looked suspicious but I didn't want to think of it because I noticed he had a burn on his left arm. As I stepped out, I met a medical doctor who had probably come to treat him with other men and then, Draco trailing behind. The atmosphere was a bit tense, Draco looked so angry and I was afraid he might do something to me if he found out I was about to go behind the house and call my mom. "Where's Ray?" he asked, as he approached me. "I don't know, sir" I quivered, thinking he was suspecting something "What do you mean you don't know? Where's he been?" he asked again, the ang
Don Draco was never at home. He kept going for meetings, especially with the Mexican client . The man had just two months to return to Mexico with the deal sealed, and Don Draco didn't want to take chances anymore. He was so ready to battle it out with Don Juan, even if it meant killing any of his members . That very day, he had a meeting with some distributors from another drug warehouse, more contraband was needed to impress Mr Diego of course.. He also needed to wrap up the contract he just signed with the arm suppliers. After signing the contract, he decided to move to the scheduled place he was to meet with the client when a G-Wagon blocked his convoy. He'd gone out with his limo in between the convoy of a Bentley and a Benz. That had always been his position in a convoy . Frank stepped down from the Bentley and approached the car. "Get out of the way, now !" he ordered calmly, knocking on the glass window of the car. The driver hesitated before pulling down
I entered the building and it looked so old fashioned and quite dusty. It seemed like it'd been a long time since anyone entered. The inside was just like a wide one room apartment and all I saw were enlarged photos that were faced to the wall, all of them. My eyes caught something towards the ceiling and when I looked well, I was terrified. It was a scary painting of a dragon's face stained with blood, with its mouth spewing fire. An inscription was below the drawing and it read; "CAN YOU SEE ME ? , COZ I DO" That scared the hell out of me, but funny enough, I couldn't leave. I saw a door in the room and out of curiosity again, I opened it and it led me into another darker room. What I thought was a one room apartment happened to have more than a room in it and it seemed each door would lead to a darker room. This room I was now in had enlarged images too faced to the wall, but one wasn't faced to the wall. I could see the image because it had a colorf







