All Chapters of Mafia King’s Obsession Chained by Lust.: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

31 Chapters

Chapter 21 The Man Who Knows Too Much

(Niko’s POV)The hallway still smelled like gunpowder.Smoke curled lazily through the emergency lights, drifting over the bodies sprawled across the marble floor. Somewhere deeper in the mansion, gunfire still echoed in distant bursts, followed by shouted orders.War wasn’t over.It had only moved to another floor.Dmitri Volkov stepped over a body like it was an inconvenience.He glanced down briefly.“Spanish?” he asked, nudging a body with his boot.Alessio nodded once.Dmitri sighed dramatically.“God, I hate those Espanols.”I stared at him.“You just shot two of them thirty seconds ago.”“Yes,” Dmitri replied thoughtfully. “But now I’m annoyed.”He walked further into the hallway, inspecting the damage like a man evaluating poorly done renovations.His boots stopped beside the Spanish leader’s body.He crouched. He tilted his head and then whistled.“Oh, this one was expensive.”Alessio’s voice was cold.“Stand up.”Dmitri looked over his shoulder with a grin.“You used to say

Chapter 22 Trapped Together

(Niko’s POV)The gunfire downstairs grew louder.Not distant anymore.Closer.Alessio’s hand was still resting lightly on my shoulder when another explosion rattled the walls. Dust drifted from the ceiling. Somewhere below us, men shouted orders in rapid Italian.So fast that I had a hard time keeping up with the words.The war was spreading through the mansion like fire.Alessio’s hand dropped.“Come with me.”That wasn’t a suggestion.I raised an eyebrow.“I thought I wasn’t allowed to leave this floor.”“You’re not.”He grabbed my wrist before I could respond and pulled me down the hallway.Fast. Not running.But fast enough that the guards immediately stepped aside as we passed.“Where are we going?” I asked.“Somewhere quieter.”“That sounds suspicious.”“It’s strategic.”I snorted.“You’re starting to overuse that word.”Another burst of gunfire echoed somewhere nearby.Alessio turned sharply down a corridor I hadn’t seen before. The hallway was narrower here. Darker. Fewer guar

Chapter 23—The Door Between Life and Death

(Niko’s POV)The scratching stopped.Silence fell on the other side of the metal door.The kind of silence that made every nerve in my body tighten.Alessio didn’t move.The rifle rested easily in his hands now, the barrel pointed toward the door as it had always belonged there.His head tilted slightly.Listening. Waiting. Outside… nothing.No footsteps. No voices.Just the distant echo of gunfire somewhere deeper in the mansion.My pulse thudded loudly in my ears.“Maybe they left,” I whispered.Alessio didn’t look at me.“No.”The certainty in his voice made the room feel colder.“They’re patient.”Another second passed.Tap.Something touched the door again.Not scratching this time.Tapping.Slow. Deliberate.Just once.Then again.Tap.Tap.Like someone politely knocking.A chill crawled down my spine.“They know we’re in here,” I murmured.“Yes.”My grip tightened around the radio he’d handed me.“You said this room was secure.”“It is.”“Then why does it feel like we’re trappe

Chapter 24 — Sixty Seconds

(Niko’s POV)00:5700:5600:55The numbers on the screen kept dropping.Each second hit like a hammer inside my skull.The red emergency lights painted the safe room in flashes of blood.For a moment, neither of us moved.Then Alessio did.“Move.”The word snapped through the room like a gunshot.He crossed to the weapons lockers in two long strides and ripped one open.Metal clanged.More rifles.Ammo.A small black device.My pulse thundered.“Tell me that’s a bomb defuser,” I said.Alessio didn’t look up.“It’s not.”00:4800:47“Great,” I muttered, my pulse pounding in my ears.The countdown kept falling.The heavy steel door behind us didn’t even look like it had hinges.Just reinforced plates and hydraulic locks.A prison.Or a coffin.Alessio grabbed a crowbar from the locker and shoved it into my hands.“Door.”“What?”“Help me.”00:4300:42We ran to the metal door.Alessio jammed the crowbar into the edge of the locking mechanism and leaned his weight into it.The steel groa

Chapter 25 — The Man Who Wouldn’t Fall

(Niko’s POV)“Alessio!”My voice came out sharper than I intended.He hit the floor hard.The sound echoed in the smoke-filled corridor.For half a second, nobody moved.Then everything exploded into motion.“Boss!”Two guards rushed forward immediately.I dropped to my knees beside him before they could reach him.Blood was spreading across the marble floor beneath his shoulder.Too much blood.My stomach twisted.“Move,” one of the guards barked.I didn’t.“Get the medic!” another shouted down the hallway.Footsteps thundered away.Alessio’s breathing was shallow.His eyes were half-closed.But when my hand touched his shoulder, his fingers suddenly closed around my wrist.Tight.Stronger than someone bleeding out should be.“Don’t… panic,” he muttered.His voice was low.Rough.“Who said I’m panicking?” I snapped.He almost smiled.“You’re shouting.”“I’m not shouting.”“You are.”His grip loosened slightly.The guards exchanged uneasy looks above us.Dmitri stepped forward through

Chapter 26—The Bargain

(Niko’s POV)The corridor was too quiet.Too still.Smoke drifted through the broken lights above us, turning the hallway into a gray haze of shadows and flickering red emergency lamps.Fifteen guns were pointed at the man in the suit.And yet he looked like the only person in the room who wasn’t worried.He stood there calmly, one hand in his pocket, as if he had walked into a dinner party instead of a battlefield.My pulse pounded in my ears.Behind me, the medic pressed harder against Alessio’s wound.Blood soaked through the bandages anyway.Too much. Way too much.“I can't treat him here; we need to get him to a hospital," the medic barked at one of the guards.“I need more gauze!”Alessio’s breathing had become rougher.Slower.His fingers were still curled around the edge of my sleeve.Weak now. But stubborn.Like the man himself.Across the hallway, the hunter watched everything with quiet interest.Like a scientist studying an experiment.Then his eyes returned to me.Sharp a

Chapter 27—The Lion Left Behind

(Niko’s POV)The hunter didn’t drag me.That was the strangest part.He simply held my wrist and walked.Like he knew no one would stop him.Behind us, the corridor exploded into shouting.“Don’t let him leave!”“Block the exits!”“Boss said hold position!”The guards were arguing.Some raising their rifles.Some are lowering them again.None of them are willing to fire.Because one wrong move would turn the hallway into a bloodbath.And Alessio was still bleeding on the floor.The hunter glanced back once.Not worried. Amused.“You see?” he said quietly.“Your presence inspires remarkable restraint.”I didn’t answer.Behind me, I could still hear Dmitri’s voice cutting through the chaos.“Stand down!” he snapped.“No one fires!”Boots pounded across marble floors.Men shouting.Orders clashing with other orders.The entire mansion felt like it was splitting apart.And yet the hunter kept walking calmly through the smoke.Like he owned the building.We reached the end of the ruined cor

Chapter 28 The King Always Hunt

(Alessio’s POV )Darkness.Not sleep.Not peace.Just darkness.It stretches endlessly around me, thick and suffocating. I can’t feel my body. I can’t hear anything clearly. Time doesn’t exist here.For a while there is nothing.Then voices begin to leak into the void.“…still unconscious.”Another voice answers.“He lost too much blood.”The words feel distant, like echoes through water.I try to move.Nothing happens.My body refuses to listen.Something flickers in my mind.A corridor.Smoke.Gunfire.And then—Him.Niko.Walking away.My chest tightens even in the darkness.He didn’t look back.That is the last thing I remember.****When my eyes finally open, the world is too bright.White ceiling.Fluorescent lights.Machines humming beside the bed.It takes several seconds for my vision to focus.My throat burns.My shoulder feels like it’s been torn apart.I breathe slowly, forcing my mind to clear.Alive.That realization comes first.The second follows immediately.Niko is g

Chapter 29 — The Man Who Doesn’t Follow Rules

(Niko's POV)The car didn’t feel like a car.It felt like a moving cage.The doors were locked. The windows are too dark to see through properly. The men across from me hadn’t moved once since we left the mansion.Not even to adjust their grip.Not even to blink.Adrian, on the other hand, looked like he was enjoying himself.He leaned back in his seat, one arm stretched lazily across the headrest behind me like we were sharing space instead of him kidnapping me.“You’re thinking too loudly,” he said.I didn’t look at him.“You’re talking too much.”He smiled.“Good. That means you’re not panicking yet.”“Should I be?”He tilted his head.“Do you want the honest answer?”“No.”"Pity," he smirked.Silence fell again. But it wasn’t quiet.The engine hummed. Tires cut through the road. Somewhere ahead, another car shifted lanes.And beside me—Adrian’s presence pressed closer.Not physically. Something worse. Awareness.I could feel his eyes on me.Measuring and waiting.“Your heart rate

Chapter 30 The Rules of the New Cage

(Niko’s POV)The gates shut behind me.Not loud.Not dramatic.Just a heavy, final click.And somehow—that was worse.Because nothing here needed to prove power.It already had it.The compound didn’t feel alive.It felt… controlled.Every movement measured.Every guard placed exactly where they needed to be.No wasted space. No blind corners. No mistakes.I noticed all of it.I counted.Steps. Distances. Angles.Snipers on the walls.Two on the left tower.Three on the right.Rotations every few minutes—Disciplined. Military-level. Not hired muscle. Not random assassins.This was something else.“You’re doing it again.”Adrian’s voice slid in beside me.Too calm. Too aware.I didn’t look at him.“You’re talking again.”“You’re mapping exits,” he continued lightly. “Doors. Guards. Cameras.”A pause.Then quieter—“Breathing patterns.”My jaw tightened.“If you didn’t want this, why not blindfold me?”Adrian smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Because where's the fun in that?

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