The girl carefully tip toed on her feet lest she disturbed someone, the house was pitch black as if it has been abandoned for a very long time. All the maids had long drifted into slumber and it seemed that even the guards who were patrolling out got tired and were sleeping too. Ryan's room was on the same floor as her's and thus it didn't take too long for her to go there. The girl stood in front of the door and didn't put lot of efforts in thinking as she carefully twisted open the door and entered in. She switched on the light and scanned the lifeless room with her eyes, last time when she cane her whole focus was on the owner of this room that she failed to study this room in detail. His study was totally different than Little Bee's, the walls were plain with shades of white and metallic grey, there were modern abstract paintings with dull colour and pots of cactus and Venus fly traps were kept arranged on the shelves. Right beside his chair was a gigantic b

Jack dusted off his shirt clean panting as the man was seen seated on the main chair as he casually wiped blood off his dagger. He threw a nonchalant gaze at the corpse lying next to him on the floor whom he had just killed by stabbing it right through his side neck. The man was none other than another Mafia leader who had been meddling with his business lately; even though Rayn and Jack were here to 'peace' talk and negotiate with him the gangter, after getting some powers, became too arrogant to be disciplined. Since he was being disobedient and kept on challenging Ryan the young man didn’t hesitate to take his life and show him why he was the king and not him.Ryan was the youngest heir to take over the family business, he did it when he was just 19 when he took his father’s place after the man got bed ridden after a gang clash. Big Master Neguyen’s subordinates at first doubted his judgement and were opposite to Ryan reign as he was still young, some eve

Ryan stopped on his tracks as her words fell; he stood there watching the girl picking up the paper planes and retreating to her bed. Sitting on it she took the comic book which was left open and started reading it, totally disregarding Ryan and his presence. A bad feeling stirried within him as he asked, "Aren't you sick?" The girl nodded a no and immersed herself deeper into the book.The man stood goofily on his spot watching her behave stranger than usual, didn't she say she would be happy if he came back earlier then why was her reaction totally different to the one he had imagined. Ryan was sure that something was quite not right but how was he supposed to find out. He asked, "Is something wrong?"Bee didn't bother to look up at him, she was feeling empty and wanted to send somewhere empty. She still needed time to repair herself and was not at all willing to have any kind of interaction with him in the meanwhile. She kept the book aside and fell back on bed, pulling

Jack and Bee sat down on the bench by the window, the sun was close to setting and the whole forest was dusted with the golden sunlight. The evening breeze swept away Bee's messy hairs as she sat across the assistant, anticipating for what he had to say. Clouds of nostalgia highlighted Jack's professional features; it was Bee's first time seeing him portraying something else than his usual coldness.Jack and Ryan were both stunning people, it was just that Ryan possessed a demonic charm and aura while Jack looked more of a workaholic. If both were made to stand for an auction together, most women would go for Ryan as that man looked dangerous but was naturally more charming. It was the halo that distinguishes men from each other and the aristocratic one that the Boss had was one that was rare to be found.The man looked outside the window, gazing at the never ending beauty of life. He started, "Me, Ryan and Catherine were childhood friends; we got to know each other as our

"What is your name?" Catherine's question rang in the room in her yet to ripe childish voice. Her star like eyes stared merrily at her two guests; Jack threw the candy wrapper on the bin nearby before quenching her curiosity, "I am Jack and this is Ryan."The girl replied, "Nice to meet you, big brothers."Ryan was a born introvert and didn't like interacting much, even though he was curious about this young girl who was sending tingles down his heart he chose to stay mum and scan her with his watchful gaze. While he was silent Jack couldn't hold back himself from talking to this sweet kid; it didn't take long before he started throwing questions at her."How old are you, little one."Catherine showed him her chubby palm with five fingers. Jack laughed, "You are really a kid..." She was just a five year old yet had more manners than many adults he knew. The boy couldn't help but adore her; since he was young he always wanted a baby sister but whenever he