CHAPTER 2: REX
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Anger
That's what I feel . All I see is red and I am seething .How dare they. Ambush my men, seize my shipment and damage my goods.
Woke up this morning and I already lost millions. The Luciano's keep messing with me, biting more than they can chew. They must have forgotten who they are messing with.
I am Rex Mozarov. The grandson and current Phakan of Russians biggest mafia family. I go by many names which I live up to and I am not to be messed with.
"Morning Phakan"
My second, Damien Lorenzo, the one man who I allow to stand head to head with me walks into my room already dressed in his pressed suit with his usual look of indifference.
"I need names "
"We have a list"
He delivered as usual.
"Good"
"Morning boss, we will be leaving by 2pm. Everything has been set in place and the jet is here"
Eric Dimitri, my third and also my secretary says as he fiddles with the pen in his hand.
"Make them talk."
I go to my home office to get some work done. My house is one of my many assets that speaks of my wealth and luxury but the part of my house that I won't trade for anything has to be my underground garage.
The many luxurious sports cars and decor are to die for. And yes I have an obsession with sports cars.
I was so immersed in my work that I lost track of time.
"Boss we leave in an hour"
I am seated in the jet before Damien speaks
"Our guess was right Phakan, it was the Luciano's "
"Those pesky ants. They must have forgotten what happened the last time they tried such bullshit"
"I bet they didn't if they came for revenge but it's fine I will have to refresh their memories"
"It appears that the Luciano's are running an underground centre where they harvest people's blood for money"
"Of course they are"
I am not a saint, of course I have illegal money but I don't deal in human trafficking and all those shenanigans. It is not because I have a heart or I am being humane, it's just beneath me.
I don't feel power by oppressing the weak, no. I feel powerful when I deal with assholes who think that they are all that. I am the youngest Phakan at 28 and dealing with old shameless fools definitely rubs my ego.
"I want details. All of it. I want the blue print and everything you can get your hands on "
"Yes Phakan "
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