One Night With Mr. King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

Cassius's face paled, mirroring the expressions of the others. Jaxon choked on his drink before bursting into laughter. The others joined in, and the room erupted with laughter.After they finished eating, they all headed to the park. Cassius decided to buy the entire place for his son and wife.Jaxon stood at a distance, watching Tatiana, Cassius, and Dylan riding the carousel. Aurora stood beside him, also watching."A wonderful sight, isn't it?" she sighed. "For a fleeting moment, I thought I'd never see this. Silly me."Jaxon put his arm around her shoulder. "You'll get to see this every day." He then recalled what Cassius had said about Silence and Aurora not wanting to meet each other.He knew it was for the best, but his heart ached knowing Aurora never experienced true love... or maybe she did.She cared for her family more than anything. The smile on her face and the happiness glittering in her eyes were priceless."Aren't you going to ride with them?" Jaxon asked Jolene, who

SOMEWHERE UNKNOWNA place strictly restricted, strictly prohibited. One would think a place like this didn't exist because of how secretive it was. Inside were a few men in black dragging a wounded man across the floor. The men reached the large imposing door, swung it open, and stepped into the room, which had a menacing air."Please let me..." the man being dragged spat out blood as he coughed. "Let me... go... I'm sorry... I'm fucking sorry."They dropped him in the middle of the room. His limbs felt heavy, his bones like water, yet he forced himself to move. He gazed up at the cold devil standing right before him.His piercing blue eyes, the scar that ran across his neck, and the deadly smirk playing on his lips sent a shiver down the man's spine."Si... Silence... I... I didn't mean to offend you," the man trembled. Falling into the trap of the most dangerous man in the underworld was a nightmare. He thought he had succeeded in his evil plan, not knowing he was falling into the

Rafael went straight to the training ground, where mobsters were lined up, training hard. Some were exercising, others were taking a break—indulging in drugs or engaging in sexual activities—while others remained focused, training with guns.Grabbing a gun, Rafael headed to the shooting range.Gun training had always been his favorite. The sight of mannequins being destroyed with each bullet oddly satisfied him.'Why?' Leonard’s dying face flashed in his mind, making his nerves go rigid. His grip tightened, and he fired aimlessly, each shot tearing into the mannequin, destroying it until its parts scattered across the ground."You made your choice."Silence’s cold voice echoed in his head, and his anger doubled.He had given him a choice, and now that decision haunted him—even after so many years. It felt as though Leonard was still here, lingering in the shadows, whispering in his mind.His voice wouldn't leave him.He thought he had buried it—at least for a while—but the guilt was c

The heavy oak doors creaked open, revealing a man dressed in all black. His face was shadowed under the dim light of the chandelier, but his presence alone carried the weight of bad news.Gallos sat behind his grand mahogany desk, a cigar smoldering between his fingers. The air was thick with smoke, the scent of whiskey lingering from his untouched glass. His dark eyes lifted slowly as he gave the man a questioning look.The man hesitated for a brief second before stepping forward. "Boss, we have a problem."Gallos leaned back in his chair, exhaling a slow drag of smoke. "No," he corrected, his voice dangerously calm. "You have a problem. I sent you to ensure that girl got the job done." His gaze darkened. "And yet, you’re standing here. Where is she?"The man swallowed hard. "Dead."Silence.Gallos’ fingers tapped against the desk, his expression unreadable. Then, in one fluid motion, he flicked the cigar into the ashtray and stood."How?"The man shifted on his feet. "Rafael. She ne

The mission was finally over. Gallos was captured, and his men were down. The Deathroll began gathering their stuff, ready to head back."Great job, Rosa," Angie greeted as Rosa walked towards her.Rosa hugged her, not minding the bloodstains on her body. "It's been long since we had so much fun," she grinned. "Right?"Angie nodded and chuckled."You were awesome out there. Like a born killer," Rosa said, offering a fist."Always," Angie replied, bumping her fist with hers.Rosa turned to leave, heading towards Viktor, who was busy ordering the men around. When he saw her, their lips collided into a passionate kiss. Viktor gripped her waist close.Angie chuckled from her spot, a bright smile on her face. Her friend was so lucky.She turned around to continue her supervision when she spotted something. With a small frown, she approached the figure."What's with the girl?" Angie asked as she watched the men bring not only Gallos but also an unconscious blonde girl. Her chest rose and fe