Krystal My father is dead, and it is my fault. If I did not get mixed up with the Russian, he would still be alive. I wiped the tears that kept falling on my cheeks. ‘Am sorry dad.’ More tears came. My father is dead, and I do not get to bury him. I do not even know what the Russians did with his body. ‘Oh, Lord what have I done?’ I just wanted to help him out when we were struggling, I did not know that it will end like this. Now, now I am this man’s prisoner, and I must work for him. Now I have no life and if I want to live. I will have to do as the guy tells me, I know that the moment I leave this place they will kill me but for the life of me; I do not see myself staying here and working for the mafia. The older guy is nice even though he does not talk much, the driver came back with some clothes for me and a laptop. I was told that I will look after the interests of the man that took me. The older man DJ as the other one calls him, ordered me fo

AntonioAfter the money is packed, my guys and I leave the warehouse. I am so grateful to be leaving this place, being here can wear out a person, all the blood, the violence and death. Can be too much and besides I get to see DJ. I missed him and funny enough I missed the woman as well. My driver parked the car in the basement of Lux then opened the door. I missed this place, it’s my home now and I like it here. Well, for now, I don’t plan on living here forever.I walked to the elevator and pressed the button to call for it. It pings then the door opens; I walk in and pressed my desired floor. Going up feels slow, I need to meet with the Russian then get a proper rest before Karan gets here. The elevator pings my arrival and I got out. The Russian’s are flooding this floor like the first time I was here, they nod in my direction as walked towards the door, tattoos peaking out their shirts on the necks and arms.One can tell t

Antonio “Now it’s time for us to prove ourselves, let’s get this Russian back to Lux safe then deal with the Italians,” I tell the guys, but my girl doesn’t seem to agree. “We can’t take this back to Lux, if we ignore them now then, they are going to take it there and there are innocent people there.” She is right. “Souls and I will get Karan out safe. Leta and Fingers you guys will be with Yuri. Lead the Italians away from us and I will communicate when we have arrived safely.” I hope this works and for it to work I need to let the streets work for me. “Just the two of you with the head of the brotherhood?” I see I scare her but this is not the time for that. “Yes, and we will get him back safe.” She nods, I like she trusts me. “Yuri, you are going back with everyone when we leave the airport, and I will take Karan.” There is silence for the moment. “Can you get him back safe kid?” I hate that calls me kid. “Yes, I can just trust me and do what I sa

YuriI like that kid; he reminds me of myself growing up, but he might just get himself killed if he is not careful. I like his spirit and confidence but this time I think he used it on the wrong person. Going up to my floor I can feel the heaviness in my heart, I don’t have kids but if I have them; I picture my son to be exactly like that kid. When I get to Karan’s floor his men are standing alert and have guns pointed at me the moment the elevator opened.I just looked at them and they lower their guns when they see it’s me. I walk to his door and knock. One of his men opens then steps aside for me to walk in. “Yuri, you are here, good. Come, let’s have a drink so that you can tell me what the hell I just walked into in this city of yours.” Damn Italians and their timing. I do not know what is going on and that is only going to piss this man off. I hate looking stupid and that is exactly how I will look in this boy

YuriAfter talking to the kid, I stood there looking at Misha who was now busy eating some of my French fries that came with the food I ordered. I want to believe the kid, but I have worked with Misha for years and this doesn’t seem like something he would do. He is the loyal type, and this is not his style. “Misha, let’s go, we are meeting the kid at the warehouse.” I watch as his expression changes when I mention the kid but quickly masks that and nods.“Does he have something regarding our current problem?” he asked getting up. “That’s just it, I want to make sure he gets something, we can’t afford to fuck up when Karan is here.” He nods then takes his jacket; I really hope the kid is wrong about this. We leave Lux and Misha drives us to the warehouse. I haven’t been here in a while; we get out and meet the kid at the door. He looks like he was coming to me.“I thought I