Novel & Cerita Kiss Of Death Mafia

Like fate had decided to play dirty. The first time I saw him was months ago, at a party. A work night for me, just another contract, another throat to slit and vanish before the champagne went flat. I didn’t expect to lock eyes with a mafia heir dressed in black silk and sin, his gaze catching mine across a room full of killers and crooked kings. I’d slipped out unseen, job finished, but my mind had stayed behind hooked on him. Rafa. And now he was here again. No plan. No chase. Just him.

"Interesting. How was your childhood like?" "It was...rough." "Tough parents?" I nod. "Yeah. Father died while I was in college. Had to go back and help take care of the family afterwards." She nods like she knows exactly what I mean. Which is fair, I suppose. I love how calm she is, and how she doesn't believe the truth. That I'm the Mafia Don in charge of one, if not the biggest Russian Bravtas in the world. My father was murdered. As pakhan, he had a lot of enemies. Both in and out of the States, with the most deadly being those closest to him. That's why I don't have any right-hand man. I don't have anyone keeping me in check.

Maddie complained and placed the mug on the table, looking seriously at Lina, waiting for her to speak. “Sorry... Well, the first is that I found out who sent that jewel. And yes, it was for me. It was the crazy guy from the club. That hottie I kissed. Apparently, he is connected to the mafia; Second thing is that I'm unemployed, precisely because I got into trouble with him.” Maddie just stared at Lina for a while. “The crazy guy at the club is from the mafia and is after you?” She repeated, like a malfunctioning robot.

Daniella tapped her chin, "What if you are next on his death list?" "I am sure he isn't gonna kill me." Korina said, "With all the sweet, messages, gifts and obsession, I am sure he isn't out to kill me." "Yea, sure." Daniella replied, "you know this was all interesting and exciting before we discovered he's a sick psychopath." "It was never exciting to me Dan, it was to you." "He's in the Mafia too." Korina rolled her eyes, "Mafia dosen't exist these days, the news is just being delirious."

They broke the Russian mafia oath, and they must face the consequences of betraying us. I don’t spare anyone and give you a second chance. I don't believe in second changes. I will not pity you. There is only one way out of this situation, and it is through death. There is a reason why I’m known as the grim reaper of death because if you have done or tried anything and I found out , you will end up dead. It is as if you have signed your own death certificate when you betray me, steal from me or try anything to destroy the Russian mafia.

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

You never cared about anyone else. "It's how you should be in the mafia!" He responded, his jaw clenched and his eyes locked on me, "It's either you or no one!" "Well, now you have no one to get you out of this." I smirked, taking out my dagger from my hostler since I was still dressed up from that party, "I'm gonna take over the Russian Mafia, after I kill you." "You won't dare to kill me," he rolled his eyes, "I'm your father and you're my daughter!" He shouted which made me laugh darkly, "Sean was your son and Michael was my best friend—you didn't hesitate before shooting them, you bloody asshole!"

I venomously spat. "You think you are smart Raphael...." Diego coughed and cackled. "Your enemies lie within you. I am not the one you should be killing. I only did what was best for myself the same way you would do what is best for your mafia" he spoke before letting out a groan. I kicked his sides causing him to cough out blood.

I hope she doesn’t have to grow up without a father. Suddenly, I’m not in the mood to drink or be around people anymore. I tune into the conversation again, in hopes of finding a good time to cut in and say my goodbyes. “No, believe me. I’ve recently delved into this mafia business shit. It’s fascinating really.” It seems they’re still on that topic. “And the D’Angelo family is the biggest and baddest of them all.” I freeze at the mention of the family I used to call my own. But what I didn’t expect was what came next. “They say he was killed in a police encounter but I’m sure it was an assassination.”