Helluva Boss Kiki の小説・ストーリー

I f**king gave her hope when he made her stranded she's pushing me to the wall she wanna bring out the monster in me I paced about my sitting room in anger I pulled out my phone and placed a call to one of my secret goons he alone can give me a clean job the phone ringed and he picked it up #hello boss# his thick voice boomed out #i have a job for you#

But I couldn’t keep it in, it was sitting in my chest, heavy and pressing at my ribs. But before I could say anything… “It feels like I haven’t seen or heard from you in forever, are you going to tell me what’s going on?” I smiled. “Hails,” I said, setting my food down. “Are you having a hard time at work or something?” “Wha…..No…” She cut me off again, “It’s your boss isn’t it, he’s bullying you right? I’m going to squeeze him when I catch him, his eyeballs are going to….”

And clicked on the sent button. After a few seconds, a reply came back. “Alright boss, I will wait for your call.”

Sunny’s POV “Do you guys know each other already?” asked Mira. All of her friends were looking both at me and the demonic CEO after we widened both of our eyes and acted like we’ve seen ghosts in front of us. “O-Ofcourse n— “Babe!”

Aria's POV Lilliana was right. From inside the walls, you can hear everything that goes on in the mansion. Stefano was taken to the Boss’s house, and they are sending their search parties deeper into the forest to look for Lilliana and me. The man who murdered Don Giovanni is called The Butcher, he is the one running the search at the mansion and reporting everything back to the Big Boss. We still do not know who this boss is. It is almost dark. We have decided to wait until it is completely dark outside before we attempt our escape.

She spoke up finally, and the family froze in shock, especially Cross, who never thought she could ever accept such. "Are you trying to say I should get you sold to Gun Blackwood?" He asked her. "I have done my research. I know he's the biggest Boss in the city. He's also the biggest Mafia Boss. I know that too." she said, already crying with fear evident in her eyes. "But I have no choice but to accept it, Father if that's what will make you look at me for once and be happy." She said to everyone's hearing. Rose's heart broke on seeing the situation her daughter was in. "You must be joking, Mia; there is no way I am letting you do that. It's a crime."

She must really be seeking death or her contractor gave her too much money —- enough to make her trade her life for an impossible mission. God, my competitor never learn. They keep sending women like I owned a brothel. I think it's high time I put a stop to it. It's just unfortunately that the scape goat is my best employee's daughter, that would mean he would go for at least two weeks grieving break. Employees break are not really my thing but I'm sure it's going to be worth it for Kelvin. “Who sent you?” I asked, my voice low and deliberate. Each word was a blade. “Who are you working for?”

So different from the cold, demanding boss I'd known for two years. "Because I wanted you. From the first week you walked into my office and told me my scheduling system was inefficient and needed restructuring. You were the first assistant in years who dared to challenge me. Your competence. Your fire. The way you stood up to me when everyone else cowered." His thumb brushed my lower lip, tugging it down slightly. "But you would never have looked at me. Not Alexander Kane, your impossible, demanding boss. I needed to become someone else. Someone who could reach the parts of you that you kept hidden from the professional world."

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”