LOVING HIS CAPTIVE MAFIA

JORDAN- "Pick up the pace, we need to finish this dress by 12 PM." I yelled while moving in the corridor. "Mr. Jordan, what about the suit?" My secretary inquired. I pivoted in disillusionment. "Do I have tell you that, are you new here my dear?" I was already stressed because of this dress which should be finished by today itself and she was simply adding oil to the fire. "Uh! Alright, I'll ask John, to deliver it." She said. "You ought to have conveyed it as of now, Ugh! Don't worry about it, I'll do the delivery for you ma'am." I said in a disturbing voice. I, the head of the company will now do the delivery. "Sir, I'll send the-" she said and I interfered. "Definitely! Without a doubt, which will require days for you to do so and I don't want that to happen, just put it in my vehicle." I said as I took my vehicle keys and moved towards the exit. I saw the location, and drove off. It was some sort of mansion and I understood I had gone into the place of the mafia everybody t

LEE-After Mr. Halt left, I texted him to irritate him as he got pretty angry earlier, I adored his brand, and never wore something different other than his suits. I've known him since I had begun wearing suits. My thoughts got interrupted as my phone rang, he texted me back, saying...... what? Huh! He replied, he will kill me and I had zero control over my laugh. I returned and started reading the documents. I had loads of work to do as these records must be endorsed by me and then passed onto Mr. Mathew, my dad. It's not that he gets to give the last call but simply needed to check if everything is okay. I had command over the clan but just respected my father's choice.I never had any sibling or something, so I was not known to warmth and affection, until I met Jasmine. Jasmine was the daughter of the Stake’s. Their family hated ours and I did likewise, but then Jasmine entered in my life and I tried to make friendly relations with them. We were both torn in between as our family d

ANONYMOUS “Sir, why did you let that man leave, when he saw you killing Jasmine?” He asked, as I left Jordan alive that night. “We needed the murderer, and he arrived at the moment. Otherwise, I would’ve just killed that bitch and left it as a mystery. But now, I had someone whom I can put the blame at.” I said smoking the cigarette. “Oh! You are clever boss.” He said smiling and putting his hands on my shoulder. “Aren’t you too frank? I’m your boss remember?” I said glancing and he corrected his posture. “Sorry sir, but don’t you feel bad for that guy? He is the famous designer, people can look for him, this can cause problem to Mr. Lee.” He said fixing his tie. “Hmm, I was also thinking the same but later when I found his phone in the car, I texted his secretary statin

JORDAN-He had locked me in his room, I wanted to run from that place so badly that I began battling. But then he woke up and got angry, he hit me in my head and I collapsed in a minute. This was the sort of thing I was never acquainted with. I was tormented and these people weren't humans, they were coldblooded rats. I generally heard the mafia, 'Lee' being a merciless and cruel bastard but now, I saw myself languishing and felt terrible over that multitude of individuals who were killed by this creature, Lee. I realized I get no opportunity of getting away, on the grounds that regardless of whether I escape some way or another, his men will carve out me in no time and my life would be more terrible than today. As I felt pain towards the rear of my head, I went utterly crazy and couldn't think straight, when I awakened, the sun was going to sparkle and Lee was all the while dozing. This time I made no commotion and had a bizarre considered getting away from this damnation.

LEE-I was all the while bantering with myself while returning home. Cole, isn't the sort who will double-cross me. I don't reserve the right to question him as he has consistently substantiated himself worthy of my trust, I can't live with the fact that Cole is the mole among us. He loved dad a lot. I hope it's just me assuming things and Cole is innocent.We entered inside and I saw Jordan yelling, what's with him now? He's been acting abnormal, he said nothing when I questioned him, however kicked Cole as though he was nothing. This person certainly has strength or, in all likelihood he wouldn't be alive yet. His physique was great and sharp while mine was on the bulky side, not the one that would gross people out, we were both ideal in terms of looks and I don't get odd and timid while adulating myself.I sent everybody in the doctor's cabin as they required some treatment and went straightforwardly towards my room. My body needs rest as this injury st