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Suddenly, he understood. "No!" he roared, lunging at Julian. "I don't accept this! I am the Don! I order you to attack him!" He turned to his own men, screaming. "Fire! Kill him! That's an order!" But no one moved. Julian slowly raised his right hand. The sun glinted off a ring on his finger. It was a black ring, carved with an ancient, intricate crest. I recognized it. The symbol of the Capo di tutti i capi—the boss of all bosses.

Ukferin, a rich and fertile land due to the Neli river that encompass the mid-east region. * "Look into the next table, my son." Cicillia whispered once more this time softer than the last, while still remaining eye contact with her son. At first no one stood out until, a tall man with a large build. He wears black leather trousers with a small side chain, and an open black shirt with nothing but a pendant underneath. In the "no jacket" version of his outfit, he wears a black tank top with the Crownsguard's insignia in gray.

I sighed at the bed I was trying to put together and left it to go find whatever Jason had found. He was holding up a ring, and I drew my brows at the sight. "a ring?" I questioned, and he held it out toward me. "it has an insignia at the top. Take a look." It did have an insignia at the front, of a wolf wearing a crown, and that didn't look like rogue practice to me. "This… looks like royalty." "I thought the same thing," Jason said, watching me. "why would they have this?" "except maybe it isn't only the Rogues who have been here," Jason said, and a light smile formed on his lips.

They all responded, stomping their feet on the ground as they called out. Their leader walked out, also adorned in white garb and white hood. His were longer and more exquisite, showcasing his higher status. He adorned on his left hand a red ring which sat proudly on his index finger, illuminating bizarrely. It had an evil presence surrounding it, causing one to fear the man wearing it unconsciously. Raising both his hands towards the men, he continued his powerful speech. "The time has come, for the Allikans!" The sound of their cries enveloped the whole forest, carrying with it a promise of destruction.

The area was wide enough for the two of them to fight. Jan Jay, the leader of the uninvited guest, Lord of the Jingle threw his dark Cloak and revealed in a black tunic man clothed and long tight-fitting tan pants bound together with a rope around his waist. His face was slowly drawing a long sword from his belt. Slowly, the blade made a hissing whisper when it was removed from the sheathing. All the while, Jan Jay was holding sir Mallow in his gaze. Sir Mallow on the other hand was wearing a red sleeveless shirt and loose-fitting black pants. On the other hand, he had sturdy metal gauntlets.

“Begging for men who don’t deserve it.” He turned back to me. “Tell me, Sofía…” his voice hardened, “why do you beg for mercy for him, when he’s the same idiot who hired us to kill you?” A knot formed in my throat. One of his men suddenly stepped closer, staring at my hand. “Boss,” he said. “Look at this.” The Chen leader lowered his gaze. The ring. The damn Ricci clan ring on my index finger. I cursed myself for not taking it off before sleeping.

Alex removed his lather jacket and covered up. “Thank you, Mr Adrian, we had been trying to find this Mafia ring for a while now and you had led us to them. We would lock them up and make sure they don’t come out in a hurry. As for the leader, we’ve got him.” The officer said and they pulled Diego out of the house. *** *** ***

Billy smiles broadly and slaps my shoulder. I smirk at him, pulling at my vest and saunter out to the center of the ring. I drop my chin and wait for my cue. “Ladies and Gentlemen, little darlings and daring boys. I present to you the ringleader and Alpha male of this mystical little show, Axel.”

Ace chuckled dryly looking at the bright window with his tired eyes. “Once I wanted this seat for someone. But now I want this for myself. This is not my ambition but my need.” Cyrus hummed staring at the young man who looked lost. “I did give you a chance to back away but you didn’t. Now you’ll have no way out from this world.” Saying that Cyrus held Ace’s wrist pulling it up. He removed the bracelet that his grandfather gave him when he become the leader of his gang. The bracelet and the brooch were specifically made for the leaders as a legacy.

Loud music was heard even while we were outside. I take off my jacket leaving me with just my strapless gown, "what are you doing?" Brake asked watching me with scorn, I wanted to laugh at his expression, so I raised my hand and showed him, my ring. "Loosen up and you have nothing to worry about, I am wearing a ring and this alone is a red flag," I said tying my hair in a ponytail. I heard Brake sigh behind me. "Do you have to do that?" "Yes, c'mon don't be so uptight," I said before I undid the upper buttons of his shirt, and tapped his shoulder. "Now we are good to go,"