My husband's the Cruel Mafia
Chapter 1

In a narrow alleyway on the outskirts of the city, there were several men in all-black clothes. One of them held his gun right inside someone's mouth.

Tonight the atmosphere felt very gripping, the air felt very cold added again since last time silence enveloped them all without anyone daring to speak in the slightest.

Taps!

Taps!

Taps!

Samar heard the footsteps of a man who walked over, making some men dressed in black step aside to give him a way.

"Welcome, sir" said one of the bodyguards, bowing in salute.

"How, have you guys managed to get these gibberish to talk?!" the typical baritone voice of a man echoes, making goosebumps for anyone who hears it.

They all shook their heads, no one dared to answer the man's question. If they dared to speak, it was certain that their lives would be lost right now.

Reinhard Federick, the man who is almost thirty years old is a mobster and also a crazy psychopath under the guise of Ceo. Rein was famous for his cold, cruel and indiscriminate attitude when he finished off his opponent. Even if the enemy is a woman.

Rein's life was spent working and working. Without thinking about love. Although many women who have always queued and want to get his love. To Rein all women was the same, troublesome.

In addition to being well-established, rich and handsome, Rein had one flaw. The man is disabled. His rock-hard heart made him have no affection and compassion for anyone but his family.

"Stupid! You can't work!" Rein glanced at the kneeling man and curled up before him. A thin grin was engraved from the corner of his lips.

It was seen that the man was frightened, with his whole body trembling and cheeks wet as clear grains continued to flow from both corners of his eyes.

"Puni me. Signore. I really don't know, who--" the sentence came to a halt while getting a sharp glare from Rein.

Rein's gaze was like a magic, anyone who had looked at his eyes would inevitably have to submit and be silent.

"Say, who told you to harm her?!"

"I don't know, Sir. I was just ordered by someone to-"

Dor's!

Dor's!

Two shots were fired right through the man's throat, making him look away instantly with his mouth gaping and eyes glaring in fear.

"Done up!" rein orders on his personal assistant.

"Sure, Master!" answer Mark.

Without them realizing it, since then there was a little girl who witnessed it all behind her hideout. Nayla did not expect, if her intention to pass through the narrow alley after returning to work, making her have to see sadistic events in plain sight.

"W-what was that? They're killers?! Gosh, how did I get to a place like this," Nayla muttered slowly backwards, about to leave from there.

However, Nayla accidentally stepped on a dry twig to make a sound. Make the owner of bat ears and eyes as sharp as the Eagle can feel the presence of strangers.

Cretek!

"You're such a fool, Nay! Finish your story now!" lirih Nayla immediately lowered her head and went back into hiding. Nayla's body trembled violently, her heart beating uncontrollably so afraid that she would imagine what would happen to her if the cruel man managed to find her.

"Once again, that man will definitely make me a fine meal. Oh, my God, protect me. I still don't want to die. I'm not married and I'm happy with both my parents." Nayla continued to curse her own stupidity from earlier in the heart.

"Meet!" a burly hand landed right on Nayla's shoulder. Nayla's lips shut up. Cold sweat kept dripping out, his throat was as dry and his tongue was a little too yelling.

"To-please sir, don't hurt me..." Nayla turned around with her eyes closed. "I didn't accidentally walk through here, but I promise I won't tell anyone and pretend I didn't see it!"

Not with Rein, he seemed to not care about what nayla said. Until his eyes were fixed on the identification mark that was on his chest.

"Nayla.." he muttered.

Despite the shrill sound, Nayla could hear Rein speak her name so clearly. Nayla gathered her courage to open her eyes and looked up slowly.

The deg!

The two of them met each other and looked at each other. There was a strange swirling that happened back then.

Brugh!

Events that were never expected to happen at all. Nayla collapsed.

"Stupid girl!" said Rain subconsciously smiling faintly.

"There's something strange about Mr. Rein. I didn't see it wrong. She smiling?" mark rubbed his eyes repeatedly.

"We're leaving now!" Rein walked in first leaving Mark still in place.

"Then what about this girl, sir." Mark glanced at Nayla who was still fainting.

"Leave it!" answer Rein briefly. The man was lazily taking care of a little girl who had no effect on him.

"But sir, this girl saw it all. How about we just finish it off and-"

"Are your ears deaf, Mark?! I said leave it!" snapped Rein at Mark.

"Yes, fine if that's what you want, sir" Mark replied.

The two men and some of his men left Nayla without helping her at all. And the question in Mark's heart was Rein's attitude. It is not usual for the ruthless mafia to forgive its prey. Moreover, Nayla had seen everything.

"Usually you would have asked me to execute him immediately, but why did I feel something was wrong with him today." Mark continued to mumble and wonder at Rein.

"Is something wrong?! Why do I feel like you're swearing at me!" a sharp and cold look was again visible on Rein's face.

"Huh?" mark asked curiously, forgetting that Rein had razor-sharp hearing.

"Nothing, sir." replied Mark as he scratched the nape of his neck that was not itchy.

"Mark!" rein exclaimed suddenly, making Mark sigh violently and wipe his chest many times.

"Yes, sir."

"Why have you answered yes and no! Is there no other sentence besides that, huh?!" snapped Rein.

Mark was silent, he was confused. Wrong answers are not wrong answers. What does this guy sitting behind him really want?

"Then I have to answer what, sir."

"You dare to answer my words, huh!"

Oh christ! I want Mark to sink to the bottom of the deep sea if it continues like this.

"I dare not, Sir."

"Find the information about the girl and give it to me tomorrow morning." Rein instructed Mark in an emphatic tone.

Ckit it!

Brugh!

Mark who was shocked and also shocked to hear Rein's request, suddenly just reflex stepped on the brake.

"Are you going to kill me, Mark?!"

"Why Master just said it now that our car has arrived at the mansion. Didn't I just say that-"

The plot!

One punch of the stick landed on Mark's head so smoothly, it made Mark endure an incredible pain.

"Sick, Master!" screeched Mark rubbed his slightly plontosy head.

"You're noisy and talk too much!" Rein got out of the car and into the mansion without caring about the man's screams.

"It looks like my work tomorrow will be heavier than today..." Mark drove his car out of the mansion.