Chapter 4

I can see Justin's one hand grabbing her from neck and his other hand about to hit her but I couldn'tsee her face. He think he can hit a weak child in my presence

I had enough. I ripped him away from the little body and punched him in the face. I can see blood coming from his nose. But I continue to punch him.

He tried to defend herself against my punches but he can't even block my any punch. When I saw his bloody face covered with bruises and his blood.

I threw him on the floor and let my men grab him. I ordered them to take him to the basement, I will deal with him later.

I turned toward the very scared and shivering body of the same kitten who I was thinking about minutes ago. She was in shock that was clear on her face.

I know I have killed many innocents but still, I also have some rules that even my men follow with me. I may be a coldhearted, ruthless, bloodthirsty beast but still, I am a man with some morals.

Of course, Not a gentlemen but still a man, and a real man never abuse a child or woman. I have never hot a child . And only used violence on a women if she really did something to deserve it. This was a rule that I myself never broke and never let any of my men do. And that idiot thinks he can hit a helpless girl in My fucking mansion.

I don't know what to do now cause comforting someone is not my thing. I am known to make people tremble in fear, torture them to their death. But I can't just leave her here trembling in fear between the hallway.

So I gently grabbed her arm and pulled her with me. I know I am a nowhere near gentleman but as Lorenzo had told me she has suffered enough.

I took her to my room that was on the top floor. Let's just say I never had ever taken any slut I fuck in my room. No one has ever entered my room except the maid, only our most trusted and old maid.

I walked toward a room with a still scared girl being pulled by me. I opened the door of my room and walked inside pulling her in too.

I set her on my bed and kneeled in front of the bed so I can be at one height. She wasn't in shock anymore but she was still shaken up and scared shitless.

She was shaking like leaf, her palm sweaty, tears threatening to spill. She is scared by what Justin did and my presence is making it worst cause She is scared of me badly.

I don't know what to say or do to comfort her. I just stood there watching him shaking with fear and . I only know how to give others wounds but don't know how to treat someone's wound.

I tried to pull her face up by his chin to make her look at me so I can see the bruise on her neck but before I can touch her she flinched and moved backward still scared.

I stand up, I know she is scared and now she is more scared cause of what Justin did. I am so angry that I just want to Rip his head apart for scaring this little one.

I sat on the bed beside her shakey little form and pulled her in my arms. She flinched by my sudden move and tried to get away just like she tried with Justin.

I pulled her to my chest and hugged her. I don't know what I am doing right now, why I am behaving like pussy and comforting her like this. But my mind stopped working and I rubbed her back while hugging him to my chest.

After her still trembling for a good 5 minutes. She calmed down a bit but still shaking, scared of me. I moved her head a little away from my chest so I can see her face.

' Are you hurt? Did he hurt you? '

She is still shaking and scared but she didn't answer my question. So I asked again.

' where did he hit you? '

She still didn't answer. Now This is getting frustrated, I am trying to comfort her but she isn't even answering.

Never in my life have I ever comforted anyone and she is fucking disrespecting me by not answering. I tightened my hold on her arm and asked strictly.

' Answer me, kid, where are you hurt? , where did he hit you? '

She nodded in reply afraid of my anger. I moved her a little and removed her knotted hairs to see bruises forming on her neck and face.

She has a small body. His height is maybe 5.5 or 5.6 feet campare to my 6.2 she is really small. She has a small body but her breast is handful. There is no any wound other than bruises.

She is still a little dirty and covered in blood that really disguised me so I picked her up and walked toward my bathroom I sat him on the floor after removing dirty cloths that was a frock only. she shivered from her bare bum making contact with the cold floor.

I filled the tub with warm water and threw a ball in the water. I turned to see her trying to stay conscious. From earlier investigation and then the accident with Justin must have tired her that's why she didn't even try to cover her naked self from me.

I picked her up and put her in the water which started her a little but the warm water relaxed her soon . after finishing drying her. I carried her to my room and pulled one of the black shirts and a pair of boxers for her.

She was passed out so I dressed her myself. The shirt reached her mid-thighs so I put the boxers back in my closet. I laid her down in the middle of the bed.

It's like the spell finally broke and I realized what I was doing. I was behaving like a pussy by manhandling him.

Me, The most feared, Ruthless mafia boss is manhandling a weak little girl. What the hell was I thinking.

Fuck.......