Chapter2- Saved

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He was dragged away from the place he was standing.

 He yelled, scream but his voice was muffled.

 He began to fight, and kick, struggling to free himself but he couldn't since the hand was stronger than him. 

 He was dragged out.

The person grabbed his hand running out of the room to a narrow passage which he never knew existed in their house until that moment. 

He heard footsteps running after them but they ceased when they got into a dimmed room which he presumed to be a library. 

"Son, it's me. Don't shout."He warned before removing his hand from his mouth.

"Papa, the killed momma and baby." he whimpered, tears gushing out of his eyes like a waterfall.

"I know, I saw everything soon. Listen, son, you have to leave here. There's a secret door here that would lead you out of this place to a bush.

One of my trusted men is there, he'd take you away from here to the airport where a jet which would take you to Moscow is waiting for you. Son, you have to leave here before they catch you."

"Papa, you know about them right? "

"Yes .that's why I came back to take you and momma away but I was late...you should go, have this "he pushed a small box into his hand

"It contains a very important thing for the family and a microchip which you should watch when you are of age. keep it safe where no one will see it except you."

"But papa," he cried" is that why they are after us?"

"Yes and more which you'd find out from the chip-Son, you have to go now, they'd come in here any moment, go!."

He shook his head stubbornly "No papa, come with me."

"I can't son, I need to take care of things. You're my only child left, you need to live. go son " he pushed him towards a wall and touched his palm on the wall, it opened revealing an elevator. 

He pushed him inside "Remember, you're my son, a mafia lord and the rightful heir to the Donahue empire. Trust no one but yourself."

He pressed a button and the elevator closed up and begin to move down  but the boy stop it, he ran out of it

"Papa, I love you. And I'll never forget who I am, THE HEIR TO THE DONAHUE EMPIRE. I will be strong and I promise to conquer all of them and get back everything they took from us."He sworn

 "I love you too and I know you will be stronger than your father. You my son will forever make me proud, whether am dead or alive-But son you have to leave, go....."

His word hung in the air as the door was kicked down and the masked men stormed in.

He quickly pushed his son down, pushing him behind a bookshelf closer to the elevator. 

The little boy peeped through an opening as the masked men grabbed his father, kneeling him down as he struggled to free himself from them when the scarred man whose face he can now see clearly stormed in with a proud smile.

"Wow look at the almighty Don kneeling for me. isn't it amazing? "He mocked, with a devilish smirk on his face.

"Go straight to the point, what do you want? "His father spat out, angrily staring at the scarred man.

"Sign this," he threw a file to him but his father looked at him with a smile instead.

"I'd rather die than sign off my son's right to you."

He smirked, "don't worry he won't live to inherit it, I will kill him."

"You can never find him and he'll come for you and you can never escape it, the riot of the Donahue true blood."

"Fuck you!" he yelled angrily, punching him repeatedly. Blood flowed out of his mouth and nostril.

The little boy watched the man shoot his father severally on the chest and he slumped down dead.

He took his father's thumb, dipped it inside the ink and pressed it on the paper.

"Everything you own  now belongs to me and in your absence without an heir to take over, I am the new owner of the Donahue empire ."He boasted smirking evilly and took off the ring which represents the heirloom from his father's finger and wore it.

"The new Donahue empire is crown"

"All hail the new empire!" the masked men chorus. 

Tears streamed down the little boy's face who watched his entire family wiped out in a twinkle of an eye.

Anger, pain and anguish filled him up as the only thing in his mind was revenge, for his mother, father and little sister who were wiped out before his very own eyes.

"You will pay for killing my family, scar man, I swell with my life. I will Avenge you papa, momma and baby sis, I won't rest until I get justice for all of you."He swore, tears after tears fell from his eyes as he looked at the man with detest.

He got up to leave when his leg mistakenly kicked on something, not looking to find out what it was, he flew while the men shot spherically gave him a hot chase but he managed to escape through the elevator which led him to the bush where his father's man should be. 

Or so he thought.

But unfortunately, when he arrived at the place, he saw masked men in black instead.

"Who are you?" he asked fearfully while looking around in search of the car that should be waiting for him.

"Oh, the little boy we're here to take you to your destination, not the one your dad wants though but ours."They mocked while laughing at him.

"How did you know about my papa's plan?"

"A reliable source boy." the bunky one replied with an evil smirk.

"Who?"

"Why do you care, you'll die."

"At Least let me see him before I die." He bargained.

"Aren't you an inquisitive little thing, boy? "

He turned sharply when he heard the familiar voice." you! my papa trusted you and you betrayed him " he accused angrily staring at him. 

"That's why baby boy, trust no one."

The little boy watched him as he pull out a gun and pointed it at him 

" Trust only yourself boy in your next life, that is, if you have any." he shot him as he fell and his eyes closed.

Years later

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A young female who should be in her early 20's walked majestically into an office where a man sat with his back facing the door,  her hands stuck into her pants pocket and face devoid of all emotion. 

"Boss, " She called while standing close to the door, back leaning on the wall and legs crossed over each other as she stared emotionless at the man whose back was turned to her.

"You're late. " He pointed out, his back still turned to her and a cigarette placed between the two fingers closer to the thumb as he breathed in smokes from his lit cigarette and breathed them out after some seconds. 

The huge smoke escaping through his mouth and nostrils goes up high and disappears into the thin air becoming invisible while he puffs out more and more, thereby filling the whole place with unending smoke.

She walked in, deeper into the office leaving the door to close on its own creating a loud but not too loud banging.

"So,"