All Chapters of The Devil's Bride : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Several soldiers exchanged confused glances while others simply watched in silence, most people here expected threats, shouting or something aggression, but instead Captain O remained composed.Almost frighteningly composed, it is not rumour or new information that Captain O is a very dangerously mischievous veteran soldier with so many years of combat experience under his sleeve. He is someone who kills without mercy, and has a proven record to have never lost a single battle or ever was there a report that he couldn't complete a mission no matter how tough it is or how strong or mysterious the target is or was.There was a time he was sent to end an entire clan that had been fighting against the Bratva family for five good years, the story had spread across the underworld like wildfire.The very night he went for the mission, he made sure that every of his target were gathered in one single room, every single one without missing any one of his victims.After allowing every one of h

“Are you done blabbing or you have more things you want to say?” Francesco asked after a while of silence looking at Captain O spit out all what he had in his mouth.The insult landed heavily instantly bringing the casino into a totally different level of silence as the the Ndrangheta soldiers struggled to maintain straight faces. Dmitry immediately looked away and even Boris looked stunned.Nobody expected Francesco to dismiss Captain O so casually.“Is this guy stupid or what?” Captain O asked himself in his head, the thought came instantly and perhaps for the first time in years, he encountered someone completely unaffected by reputation and completely unaffected by the concept of fear and truly It was both fascinating and infuriating.“But come to think of it why is Dmitry and his men not saying or interfering at all in this matter, is something wrong?” Captain O said once again to himself as a sudden thought flowed in his head as his gaze turns toward Dmitry for the first time.T

Yes, the Bratva family was not some ordinary organization, they are powerful, influential and feared and yet Francesco spoke of bringing them down as though he were discussing tomorrow's weather.“I promise I will bring them all down” Francesco's final words carried absolute certainty, this was not a wish neither is it dream but instead it sounded like a decision already made.Every man in the room listened to him attentively, not one of them dared to overreact or do something stupid, like they were afraid that the devil would finish them off for any mistakes made.“Get this place settled, we don't want our clients loosing trust in us or our services because we can't handle some small fries” Francesco said after a while with a weird smile on his face.Business always came first and that fact surprised several people that after everything that had happened, Francesco's focus returned immediately to maintaining operations.The casino was important, true and Its reputation was important

“So sir,” Diego spoke for the first time in the meeting, breaking the silence that had settled heavily over the underground conference room, “so you mean to say sir that the Bratva family knows what they are doing?”The question lingered in the air and for several seconds no one spoke. The underground bunker remained unusually quiet as the soft hum of electrical equipment echoed faintly through the room.Francesco leaned back slightly in his chair as his fingers tapped slowly against the armrest as he stared at Diego while the expression on his face remained calm.“Ohh come on Diego of course they do,” Francesco replied, this time his voice carried absolute certainty “for a family that has been for years do you expect them to be emotional in their actions. Especially when it involves the number one family in the whole world?”The question struck Diego immediately as his expression showed his understanding while Francesco's cold and calculating gaze remained fixed on him.“Ohh come on

“You are weak…you are nothing, you will cry at the loss of those you believe are with you” a very dark smoky shadow figure of Francesco said as it fixed it's gaze on Francesco who stood still bare chested.The surroundings were different now as the air itself felt distorted, Francesco looked around, nothing made sense as darkness stretched endlessly in every direction.There were no walls, no doors, no ceiling but only shadows and directly before him stood the figure, a reflection, a version of himself and yet not himself.Its eyes seemed darker, it's smile colder and it's presence more sinister.“You believe you are the best, but no your heart will burn out…and I will swallow you whole” the figure said as the voice echoed unnaturally as if coming from everywhere at once.“I will swallow you whole and make you useless and you will kneel as everything you worked so hard for comes down crumbling in your very eyes” the voice said again.Every word felt heavier than the last that the dar