Trapped In The Charm of The Mafia

Trapped In The Charm of The Mafia
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“Go! Get out of here now Evan, get out of here, never camp. hempkkkhhh...


“ Basic damn slave, how dare you..”.


Crackkkhh.....


A shiny steel sword slashed at the chest of the shabby-clothed and disheveled-faced woman, blood spurting from the body along with her body hitting the ground so violently.


“ Nadiaaaa...my wife is notaakkkk.......


“ I...mother... Ti.. no. mother...”


The woman's family screamed hysterically as she watched the death of the heart of the household.


Falling on the ground while staring blankly at his son who was standing across the yard while carrying a black canteen containing fried foods that he just bought.


“ Pursue the boy! Don't let a single descendant of these damn slaves breed, kill them all before they rebel!” The thick-moustached man with eyes glared like the eyes of a raging gorilla.


“ Pursue him...


“ No ! “ don't my son sir, he's not wrong what, he's still seven years old, he doesn't know anything, don't kill my son sir. please.”.


Bughh... Bugh...


“ How dare a slave touch me, despicable and lowly man, move aside you !!” The man with the face of European nationality who was pleading for the safety of the child was beaten and kicked like disgusting garbage.


“ Akhhh I beg sir.. don't my son..” he cried while hugging the man's feet as hard as he could. Blood came out of his mouth, his stomach was kicked until the organs inside were destroyed, his head was hit by a hard black shoe. But his hand was so tightly begging his son to be safe.


“ Evan Run! Evan hurry up Run boy run!! Arrkhhhhh...


Crattttt .....


The man's head was cut off right in front of the child's eyes.


“ Father... Mom!!”


“ You will die in my hands son of a bitch, once a slave you will remain a slave,” Thick mustachioed man, short neck, short neck, the bald head and large round eyes with a wide nose decorated with a mole at the end gripped the little boy's neck while stuffing his saliva into the poor little boy's mouth.


“ Eat that fucking slave, eat that son of a bitch.....


“ Akhhhhhh.. a.. geez... akhhh.... uhuk uhuk.. to.. please. arrkkhhhh help me... father mother.... please akhhhhh...


“ Arrhhkkkkkk.....


A shrill cry sounded jarring in a workroom in the middle of a huge forest. Makes the occupants of the room surprised when they hear a sound from the corner of the room where someone is sleeping on his desk, just asleep but immediately given a nightmare.


“ Evan what’s wrong with you!?” call a tall, tall woman with short hair and lots of piercings in her ears. But her face was very beautiful and gentle.


“ Hah.. ****! Just a nigth mare, sorry Eugene!” He replied, taking a deep breath and standing from there, stepping towards the wide window in front of them while hiding his hands behind his pocket of cloth trousers.


An incision scar was clearly visible on his neck, extending from under his jaw to almost his shoulder blade.


His burly, muscular hand rubbed his neck gently as he stared blankly at the dark, black dense forest beneath the dim glowing moon tonight.


Evan nodded then turned his head towards the woman while looking at her bulging stomach,” how are you? Why haven't you slept until this late?” the man asked as he gently rubbed Eugene's stomach and felt a small kick from the 8-month-old's womb.


“ I slept too much today, since morning I kept being told to in the room, I know it was you but it feels a little excessive,” Eugene annoyed.


Evan just stared at the woman's stomach,” his father will definitely be very happy when he was born, take good care of your health,” he said as he cast his gaze towards the dense forest.


Eugene smiled then leaned his head on Evan's shoulder,” I know, but we were hoping you'd stay here when your niece was born, but you couldn't,”.


“ I have to go sister, I have to settle past grudges, later, I will definitely return,” he said while holding Eugene's hand warmly.


“ Hmmm.. So this is your farewell? You're such a bitch,”


“ Forgive your annoying sister, I will contact you often, stay here until she is really ready to move to the city, the boys will take care of you,” said Evan.


“ Haiggoohhhh... You two always talk without asking me yes, I get jealous, who is Eugene's husband? Me or Evan?” A mongoloid-eyed man with a large, stocky body, curly hair and a long shoulder-length shoulder-length stood behind them as he stared at the two with a jacket folded over his arm and a black bag on his other arm.


“ Elliot? You home? Huwaaaa... Finally after half a year you've returned you stupid man, you don't remember your wife and son?” Eugene cries and runs about to throw his arms at Elliot, the Korean-American man with a gentle smile who is a Captain of the American military.


“ Don't run..” without a sound The men in the room were shaking earth when they saw Eugene running like a penguin with his big belly.


“ Hah.. Eugene base, let this gondrong go there,”


Charismatic handsome guy with glasses perched on his face pushing Elliot's head just like that ,” why push me to shucks, you're really upsetting the bottom of the Bear Forest, you know,” Elliot snorted dejectedly and stared intently at Mahesa, the English man with sky-blue eyes during the day, earning his name from the grandmother who cared for him.


Elliot approached his wife and hugged Eugene. A thin smile that is very smooth drawn on the face of Evan,” Elliot, take good care of him, I will see my nephew if the time has come later,” said Evan .


“ You're really going to leave? Don't think first? Are you sure you want to live in a place where your father and mother. “ Mahesa suddenly fell silent when Eugene, Elliot, came back, and two other men in the room were staring at him with laser gazes as if ready to pierce his head.


“Ekhmmm... when will you leave? Jonash?”


“ Tomorrow afternoon at 5, we will immediately stop at the headquarters,” said Evan's assistant trust who is often greeted by Jonash.


“ All right, I'm out first,” said Leo the dragon-tattooed blonde on his right arm. It is a pleasure to wear sportswear at every opportunity. As of right now he only wears sleeveless shirts and trousers for sports.


“ You sleep, it's too late, take Eugene, don't let him get cold,” said Evan in a cold tone that even exceeds the cold of today's temperature.


Looking at the flat and wistful gazes from Evan, they all moved from there without saying anything. They knew that the charismatic handsome man was grieving even though his flat face showed no expression other than a look as if he was bored and upset.


Evan threw his gaze into the expanse of the forest, a heavy sigh rang out from the handsome man's pink lips.


“ I will avenge it many times over on your descendants, you will watch them crumble!”


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