Bounded To The Mafia King

chapter 3 dangerous Encounter

“Boss. Your grandma just called.” A smartly dressed woman in suit announced, immediately she entered to a man sitting in an office chair and working on a document.

The man dark eyes met that of his secretary, his presence demanding respect, his deep voice commanding as he spoke. “What happened?" This man is Dylan Drew. One of the richest and most wanted bachelor in the country.

“She said your eldest sister has gone into labor and demands your presence.” Olivia report as the man immediately stood up.

“Send those documents to me via email and those that can't be sent, keep the till I get back.” Dylan command walking to the door and asked “The address.”

“Maryland hospital.” Olivia answered and walked her boss to the company entrance where a black sport car awaits.

“The key.” Dylan said, and she hands over the keys to him while asking, “You are driving sir?"

“Yes. Alone.” Dylan answered (meaning he did not want his bodyguards to follow him) and entered the car, “I want those documents delivered in less than an hour.” He ordered before starting the car and zoomed off. Speeding through the red light that just turned green, he noticed he has been followed and looked at the rear mirror and saw a black van following him from a close distance.

Dylan eyes narrowed into a thin line and increase his sped and the van also did and this confirmed his suspicious have been followed, and then step on the speed pedal, speeding through every light with the van following closing.

They seemed to be expats with speed. Dylan thought, No wonder he is having a hard time warding them off. And just then, he saw an alley a meter away and drove into it intending to warding his follower off, but that a great mistake he makes as more black van overtake him and stops him as they also surround him.

Slamming on the brakes hard, Dylan saw that he is surrounded and takes out a gun from his car chest and c**k it as men in black hop out from the vans with guns and surrounds him.

Seeing this, Dylan puts the gun in his trouser and covers it with his black hoodie top and get out of the car with both hands in the air. The men in black immediately seize him up and dragged him to a white car waiting at the back of the vans and forced him to kneel.

The white car door opened, and a middle-aged man steps out in a shining ironed gray suit holding a beautifully decorated walking stick.

“Uncle Ren?!.” Dylan called, his voice mocking instead of shocked or surprised. “Do you really have to dispatch this lot of men to get me?"

Uncle Ren smiled slightly answering, “With this lot of men only, can I get you.”

“Alright, Why are you making all this fuss?"

“Why?” Uncle Ren snickered and answered, “You know verily why I did this, Dylan.”

“I do?" Raising an eyebrow, Dylan smiled. His gaze surveying his surroundings. “I don't think I know what you want. There are many things on this small head of mine, and I don't know which one is yours, Uncle Ren.”

“There is no problem if you don't remember. I can refresh your memory.” Uncle Ren replied, and continued. “The land you just brought at 50 million. I want it.”

“Land?!.” Dylan said questioning, “There are many lands I brought at 50 million, and I don't know which one you are talking about.”

“The Green Gulf land you bought at the auction today! I want it.”

Sneering, Dylan said sarcastically. “You made all this fuss just for a land? Alright, it's yours.”

“Really?” Uncle Ren questioned surprised. He did not expect Dylan to give him that piece of land easily. That land cost a fortune, and it will bring more than a fortune when invest on it.

“Yes. Isn't it just a piece of land? Why can't I give it to my uncle?!.”

“And there is also something else.” Uncle Ren looked at his niece dark eyes that seemed mysterious in the dark. He can't believe such a young man would look so mysterious despite watching him grow. But..... He looked just like his father. Unfathomable.

“What is it, Uncle Ren?" Dylan asked, he could already predict what his greedy uncle want. His life.

“Sorry niece. But only by killing you can I become the King of the Underworld. There can't be two Kings after all. One must die for the other to reign.” Uncle Ren said with no emotions. He won't mind killing his children for power not to talk of niece. “Don't worry. I will give you a befitting death worth the King of the Underworld. I will make it swift.” Uncle Ren added and laughed manically as he ordered his men's to kill Dylan.

But he has underestimated his niece. The Mafias King. He had reached and earned that tittle not by playing around but working for it. For someone who had trained in the military, it took less than five seconds for Dylan to take down ten armed men. His body swift and agile as his shadow flew by. No one saw him except for his shadow and sounds of bones breaking and muffled groans.

Having made an escape route for himself, Dylan disappeared from the place. None saw him nor his shadows. And since it was already dark, it helped him to move freely and his overall black hoodie covers him well.

“Find him. Don't let him go!.” Dylan heard his greedy uncle angry voice as he commands his men's to look for him while also giving him a warning.

“Don't think you can escape from me Dylan. I know you are somewhere here, hiding. But I will get you.”

Hmph. I escaped right in front of his eyes. And he still wants to get me? In his dream. Dylan thought and walked away. After walking for some minutes. He saw a park up ahead. There are fewer people in the park has it was already dark and just then, he felt a hurried wind behind him and dodge just in time as a bullet flew past him.

They've got him. He thoughts as more bullets rained on him. He swiftly dodged the bullets and aimed for the park but more men in black appears before him before he could reach the park which get him off guard and earned him a bullet in his side stomach. Furthermore, he managed to evade it been hit at the vital ones but the area the bullet hit him is making him lose a lot of blood.

Dylan, instead, runs into an alley beside him and hid beside a trash can in the alley as his uncle men's follows him into the alley and starts looking for him. He waited for the men's to close in on him before attacking.

Shooting some men, the rest hid and that gives him chance to runs past them and runs out of the alley. Just as he runs out, he saw a woman from afar opening her apartment door and entered. Seeing this, he runs to the woman's house and knocked on her door.

He would rather not act like a thief and break into her house so he chooses to knock. At first, he had nothing and knocked again, then he heard a female voice saying coming. He looked back at the alley and saw his uncle men's shadow. They will see him here if this woman did not open the door and just then, the woman did, and he did not waste any single second to push her back into the house and closed the door.

Leaning on the door, Dylan saw her widened her eyes in shock and opened her mouth to scream, that was woman instincts anyway, and he did not want that so, he points the gun at her, intentionally pointing it at her head and that makes her pale down and shut her mouth. He did not have any intention to kill her, but just to make her silent and not draw attention from the men outside.

“Please, you can take whatever you want. Just....... Don't kill me.”

Looking at the terrified woman before him, Dylan pressed his lips into a thin line. She thoughts of him as a thief, which he doesn't like. He wanted to comfort her, but he is not good at it. He is not someone who loves talking or lets his emotions shows, but.......... The woman seemed stunned and attracted to him when she looks up at his face.

Good. His beauty seemed to make the woman a little relaxed. Dylan thoughts and couldn't help but to hiss in pain as he started to feel dizzy. He is losing too much blood and just then he heard the men's voice outside.