Even the sound of a man being shaved can't compare to the quietness of the dark meeting room. The room contained a long table made out of fine wood and expensive. In front of the table was a president chair and four more chairs, two by the left and by the right. There were two lambs in the side of the room, making it a bit light for the people to at least interact with each other.
Martin was seated as the leader, his legs crossed gracefully against each other. He was putting on a black suit with a white undershirt that was half buttoned exposing part of his perfect abs. His hair was styled almost as perfect and he was doing what he enjoys the most, smoking. Just his posture alone and how stoic his face looked would make any woman go on their knees and praise him for having this perfect male beauty.
In the chair by his left, the underboss, also known as Haunter, was seated. He was dressed in an expensive suit, his tie was well fixed and his hairstyle was perfectly styled. He didn't have that soft and kind look each time he was with Valerie, now he looks really serious which made him look almost as scary as Martin and beside Martin's right was the consigliere whose name was Evander.
He was a handsome young man, dressed in a neat dark suit too. He might look calm but talks with so much respect especially when he's talking in place of the boss. He follows Martin almost everywhere and then the capo known by the name Carlos who was sitting beside the Haunter. He was also dressed in an expensive suit and looked really tough just the way he looks when he controls some part of the mafioso.
They were all quiet, waiting for Martin to give them a signal before they started and he finally did. Martin puffed some air out of his mouth before he slowly dropped the cigarette he had in his hand.
"Start" his authoritative voice echoed around the room.
"50 percent of the codeine has been sold for today" Carlos started and a low scoffed escaped Martin's lips.
"Why just 50 percent? You're really useless" he muttered and picked up his cigarette from his table then put it in his mouth and puffed some smoke out.
"Let's hear from you Haunter, I heard you dealt with the strip club earlier this evening, how did it go?" He asked with a boring look.
"Successful boss, the strip club is ours now and I hired the best strippers in the whole of Mexico to make it even more lively," Haunter replied with a straight face.
"Good" Martin muttered and dropped the cigarette he was holding back on his table. "I have something else for you and capo to do, I need the both of you to make it possible for me to secure a meeting with this man" as he mentioned this man, Evander didn't waste a second to open his phone and showed the picture of a not too old man who looked like he was a Mafia. He was dressed in an expensive black suit, his hair was styled properly but not as good as Martin's and his beards had this mixture of some gray and dark colors.
Haunter and Carlos recognized the man in the picture. He was none other than Emilio Deloitte but known as Mr Cobra in the dark organization, an Italian man who leads another mafia group here in Mexico. Emilio Deloitte is a famous name as a successful business man who had a billion dollar company but no one knows it was a cover to hide his real Mafia identity. He has been in the business for years now and has the biggest cartel while Martin was just chasing after him in the business line.
"Understood boss" Haunter nodded in assuredness.
"I will be gone for some days, I have other things to take care of and I hope to receive some good feedback about the codeine sales once I'm back" Martin said dryly then waved his hands off.
Carlos and Haunter stood up apart from Evander who remained with Martin. The two headed for the exit and Evander brought out an envelope.
"I did some research, boss, this is the girl you are looking for, the perfect pawn we can use to get Mr Cobra or should I say Emilio Deloitte once and for all".
Martin opened the envelope, he took the paper copy and looked at the picture inside. It was a young woman of about Valerie's age, she was dressed in an expensive dress and sunglasses, she was coming out from her car when that picture was taken.
He stared at the picture and nothing but hatred flashed through his eyes. "She looks just like her father even with her sunglasses on" a low murmur field with nothing but rage escaped from his lips as his mind wandered off to the man, Emilio Deloitte.
It all happened nineteen years ago, he was just ten years of age and he would never forget the darkest experience of his life.
"Book a flight, we have to be in Italy before the next morning" he said hardly and Evander could only just nod.
Meanwhile, the door to Haunter's room pushed open and a young woman who was dressed in some black net and skimpy cloth which was similar to a badass bitch stepped in.
"Hey Haunter don't tell me you've started sleeping by this time, we have unfinished business to do!" She ranted as she stood by the door, standing akimbo.
When she got no reply, she rolled her eyes and moved over.
"Now is not a time to play deaf mother fûcker!" She brought her hands to the duvet and spread it open. She was surprised to see a petite figure laying there and sleeping soundly.
"The hell" she cussed within herself and didn't waste a second to pick you up the pillow then placed it hardly on her face.
That one hit alone made Valerie's eyes move wide-open.
"Who do you think you are to lay here you disgusting thing!" The badass bîtch young woman yelled.
Valerie stared at the young woman who looked just like her age and inwardly rolled her eyes at her then slowly stood up. She was about to leave the room when the young woman began talking again.
"I asked you a question oh wait" The badass lady narrowed her eyes at Valerie. "You're the newest slave if I'm not wrong. You are the one whose brother dared to steal from our capo m de la mafia (meaning mafia boss in Mexico). I guess it's a family type of thing because now you're making out with the underboss after sleeping with the mob boss" she rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"Take that back!" Valerie said hardly. She was getting tired of being treated like dirt. Now another one is coming from a girl who looks almost the same age as her or maybe the same.
She leaned closer to Valerie instead.
"If I don't, what are you going to do about it slùt?" She asked in a kind of testing smile. She was really daring.
"I'm warning you, watch the way you speak to me, I'm not nice!" Valerie stood her ground. She wasn't afraid and she was not ready to take another insult from anyone, especially this odd looking girl.
"Slùt! There I said it again, go ahead and show me what your god-damned family taught you" she smirked and to her surprise, Valerie hit her on the face.
She gasped, feeling nonplussed. This would be the first time someone not important in the gang would be hitting her, she didn't know how to react at first but she wasn't feeling happy about this.
Her fist balled hardly and she raised her hands up. "Bitch!" She spatted and tried to hit Valerie but a familiar voice was quick to stop her on time.
"Sage!"
"What do you think you are doing?" Haunter entered the room with a black look on his face. He had only just left for some minutes and this girl was already here, causing trouble as usual. Sage turned to look at him then folded her arms under her breast. "I was looking for you until I found that!" She pointed at Valerie. "Sleeping comfortably in your bed" she reported."So?" Came the next statement from Haunter which made sage to chuckle and scoff at the same time."She's Martin's slave but she was sleeping in your bed. What exactly do you think you are doing?" She questioned him."And who do you think you are to question me?" Haunter knitted his brows at her and she scoffed, looking astonished."I feel sorry for you if you're suddenly interested in her, wait till our capo m de la mafia finds out" she gave him a simpering smile before finding her way out of the room.Haunter rolled his eyes and faced Valerie who was now looking at the floor. "You don't have to bother about that troubl
Valerie's hands were trembling as she stretched them to pick up the broken photo frame on the floor. It was made of glass so as it came in contact with the marble floor, it actually cracked into three lines. She looked at the photo, there was a man, woman and a small boy that looked familiar to Martin but Valerie didn't want to believe it because the boy looked genuinely happy there, he was smiling like he had received all the happiness in this world.If Martin was as happy as this when he was a kid then what could be the reason for him to be this way. If the devil was the actual name of a person then he should be called that, only devils do bad things without feeling remorseful.Valerie knew she was officially dead. Everyone says Martin has a short temper and she might have spoiled something so important to him that she couldn't help but tremble. What was she going to do now? She slowly dropped the picture back on the table and stepped back then picked up her duster and mopping buck
The door opened, revealing Emma who had this dull and sluggish look on her face but the moment she saw Valerie, her looks brightened up.Valerie's heart was heavy in seeing her sister with that knowledge that this could be the last time she would see this place, her sister and mother, her family. Her eyes were welling up with tears."Val!" Emma pounced on her, wrapping her hands around her in a tight embrace. "Val, I miss you" she cried out.Valerie felt a lump in her throat as she hugged Emma back, knowing this would be the last time she could ever see her and touch her like this. After a while of sisterly hugging, Valerie pulled away and cupped Emma's cheeks. "You're not eating well, you've lost so much weight, there is no food in the house, don't you have money? I can give you my transport fare" Valerie pulled away and wanted to search her pocket but Emma held her hands back."You've sacrificed so much for me, don't do more. If not because of you, I would have been in that scary p
The room was quiet and still, the only sound that could be heard was the puffs coming from Martin's cigarette as he smoked it while sitting on the armchair as usual. His body was relaxed and still and his face was expressionless, his eyes were fixed on Valerie as if he was trying to read what was going on into her head this moment.Valerie stood in front of him, her hands clasped together in front of her, her eyes darting around the room as if she was trying to avoid looking directly at him. The air was thick with tension, and the only thing that seemed to break the silence was the occasional puff of smoke from Martin's cigarette. Valerie stood her ground, her gaze never wavering from his face and Martin seemed to be studying her, his eyes never leaving her face. He was waiting for her to say something but she was not ready to break the silence. He pulled down his cigarette and finally broke the silence, his voice was low and measured as he asked. "List your offenses"Offenses? So t
Valerie's eyes automatically went open when she felt something hard trying to enter her, then the next second it came out and then came back in again. Her grip on the wall tightened, she bit her lips hard trying not to make any sound as Martin forced himself inside her when it was hurts as fuck.She was so tight and he needed to go deep inside her. He pulled out and pushed himself deeper again and this time she made a muffled sound but pressed her lips painfully. She already promised herself that she wouldn't let this man see any reaction of pain or fear from her, she was forcing herself and Martin didn't like it.He always loves it when he goes deep inside girls and they scream their lungs out even when they are not virgins, he still drills them to a point when they feel pain.Martin held her ass tight and pushed himself more deeper, breaking her hymen and that was when Valerie lost it. She screamed out of pain, blood rushing down her legs.Martin saw this and began feeling angry at
The next morning, someone kept hitting the door, disturbing the sleep of Valerie and Lucia. Since Valerie had no intention of standing any time soon as she wasn't feeling well, Lucia stood up and dragged her feet to the door.There was a maid holding a bowl of soup with a spoon inside. "Underboss asked me to bring it here for Valerie"Lucia collected it from the maid and closed the door. She took the spoon from the bowl and sniffed it a little. 'Mutton soup? Why did the underboss bring this for her? Did she sleep with Don or something?' Lucia thought. She knew mutton soup can help in leg pain and the underboss is sending it early in the morning for her.In anyways, she shook her head and went to Valerie's bed. "Wake up sexy, someone sent something for you" she sat on the edge of the bed and touched her forehead.Valerie squinted her eyes open. Her head was banging so much and she has a high fever. "You're burning up real bad. Don must have gone too hard on you, I know it was painful
Valerie was standing beside Evander as she watched Haunter and Martin face each other. She doesn't really know his reason for asking for a spar and she couldn't even grab any emotions from his face, she watched Haunter fix his hand gloves. "Ready?" Evander asked and Haunter nodded. "Start" he nodded at him and Valerie twitched her lips a little. Haunter was the first to attack. He kept going for Martin but Martin kept dodging effortlessly and as usual, his face lacked expression. He finally caught Haunter's hands that were coming to his lower abdomen and he twisted it backwards. "Argh!" Haunter groaned a bit. Valerie gasped to herself, she wasn't the owner of the hand but she could feel the pain from where she stood. She bit her lips and continued rubbing her fingers on her palms nervously. Haunter tried attacking Martin again but Martin kneeled him on the stomach and Haunter staggered backwards. He didn't like the fact that he was being embarrassed in front of Valerie. If Martin
Valerie's heart skipped a tiny beat but she got over it immediately. He was only trying to mess with her and might just slid himself inside her a couple of times before asking her to leave. He had already broken her hymen so she thought it was not going to be painful. She moved to the bed and lay on it then spread her legs like he had asked.Martin took a good look at her before moving closer, Valerie felt her heart beating with each step he took until he got to her front."I will make you regret yelling at me for the sake of another man" his warning voice should make her afraid but she was strangely feeling excited.Martin got on his knees and spread her wider than it was before dipping his face into her entrance.A loud scream escaped Valerie's mouth without her permission. His tongue felt hot and wet as he gave her a long lick. He raised his head up to look at her, her eyes were watery and her toes were curling.When he invited her over that day, she didn't show such a reaction, w