
Dorrr dorr ....
Gunfire sounds heard each other. Minimal light did not dampen a man's footsteps to move to find a gap where he could shoot his enemies more easily.
Leander Aiden Graham, the eldest son of Anthony Lee Graham, wielded the weapon with great skill. His parents never knew that Aiden, as he was called, was the head of one of the most respected mafia groups in Washington DC.
Thirteen years ago, when he was 20 years old, his Grandpa Lee Graham and his Grandmother Anita Graham were shot dead in their residence by unknown people. It left a deep wound for the Graham Family, especially their only son, Anthony Lee Graham.
Never known who the shooter was, even the police seemed to work slowly and over time the case was finally left to be forgotten. It also made Aiden who was still sitting in college, decided to enter the dark world. Until finally he is now one of the most respected mafia leaders.
The dorrr!!
A bullet shot back and grazed Aiden's arm. He immediately twisted his body and hid behind a sizable tree. He held his arm and peeked back at the position of his enemy. One shot back he tightened and precisely hit the man's chest.
"Grey, get the chopper ready!" aiden's orders to his personal assistant in his mafia group. Meanwhile at Anlee Group Company, he has an assistant named Ivander. Sometimes Ivander can also replace Grey. The two work together and complement each other.
"Ready, boss!" Grey immediately contacted the helicopter pilots so they could immediately fly and leave the place. They will return to the headquarters of the mafia group because there are some things that must be resolved.
*****
Fressia Moxie sits next to a 5-year-old named Tristan Graham. He held Tristan's forehead again and felt the heat. Fressia took a thermometer to measure Tristan's body temperature.
"39.8 degrees?" muttered Fressia while looking at the thermometer screen. He immediately grabbed his cell phone to contact his employer, Tristan's father.
"Ah can't," Fressia again tried to contact him again and again, but the result was always the same, can't connect.
Fressia was eager to take Tristan to the doctor, but it was night and the driver had rested. He would never have been allowed out of the house if it wasn't for Tristan's school. He actually felt like he was locked up, but he also felt sorry for Tristan if he quit the job. On the other hand, Fressia needed the job. He wants to help his adoptive parents, especially his Mommy.
Last night, Fressia compresses Tristan's forehead. Several times he tried to contact his employer, but it still did not work. Even Fressia also contacted her employer's personal assistant and the result was the same, nil.
Fressia stroked Tristan's reddish hair. Several times he closed his eyes to fall asleep, but always woke up again because he was so worried about Tristan's condition. Fressia clasped Tristan's hand. He felt sorry for Tristan's situation, especially the boy was so eager for attention from his father.
Eyes with brown beads that blink, his cheeks still feel a little warm to reddish.
"Aunty, is Daddy back?" ask Tristan.
Tristan always calls Fressia with the call of Aunty, even though Fressia is her nanny. He felt closer to the call.
"Yet, Tris. Aunty's been trying to reach out, but there's no connection" Fressia replied.
"Daddy don't love me, Aunty?" ask Tristan himself.
Fressia sighed softly then smiled faintly, "Daddy must love you, it's just that maybe he's very busy."
"Daddy's always busy, Aunty. Does Daddy hate me?" what Tristan had in mind until he thought so.
Fressia has only been working for a few months. She replaced Tristan's previous nanny because her nanny joined her husband working out of town.
The job as Tristan's nanny is also obtained from her Mommy, Roxane Moxie. It just so happened that Roxane had an acquaintance and he immediately offered Fressia the job, because her adopted daughter had just been dismissed unilaterally by her place of work due to bankruptcy.
*****
"Boss!" greet Ivander who just arrived at the mob headquarters named 'Dark Shades'.
Ivander is asked to be there because Aiden needs his help to break into their enemy's information network. Perhaps that way, the attacks would be easier to do and they would submit to 'Dark Shades'.
"Van, check!" Aiden's orders.
His eyes stared intently at the big screen where there were so many numbers and letters that he did not understand. There was too much code they had to decipher before any enemy information could be obtained.
Ivander began to play his fingers on the keyboard keys and occasionally touched a touchscreen while sliding something. Aiden and Ivander seemed to be very concentrated on what they were doing.
Ceklekk ...
The door of the room opened and Grey's figure appeared, "Boss, they destroyed the security warehouse right next to the armory."
"Whatt?!!" Aiden did not expect that his enemy was taking a step faster than he was. This can't be allowed, he has to do something else.
"Van, continue what we're working on. I want them to be destroyed digitally as well. If you have found the disgrace of their rottenness, immediately share it with the rest of the network, "Aiden ordered.
"Ready, Boss!" ivander.
"We're leaving now, Grey!" Aiden put a gun in the bulletproof vest he was wearing.
Grey follows Aiden to their helicopter. He will head straight to the mountainous area where their armory and some security equipment are stored.
The helicopter immediately took Aiden and Grey to the scene. There Aiden has a villa specially designed to be safe from enemies, not even a scout can detect it. These are all plans by Ivander and Aiden.
From the villa, Aiden and Grey continue their journey in a jeep and are escorted by several men. Arriving at the armory, they saw smoke soaring high and some of Aiden's men were seriously injured.
"Damnank!!!" aiden shouted and immediately got off the jeep and approached his confidant in charge of overseeing their arsenal.
"Brick!" Bricks who heard the voice of his superior, immediately walked over.
"Boss!"
Bricks recounted the incident where there was a loud explosion sound with enough detail, making Aiden listen to him seriously.
Dorrr dorrr!!