CHAPTER 1 – CHARACTER SKETCH
TRISTON WHITE – A 28-year deadly handsome hunk who is the leader of a mafia gang called “Deadly Vulture.” His left hand was entirely covered with a colorful tattoo which he designed as a memory of all the mafia gangs he wiped off from the earth. Triston has a venomous handsome that can kill a woman with his one look. His baby blue eyes, sharp jawline, and pointy nose added a toxic beauty to his personality. When he was 7 years old his parents died leaving him and his sister all alone in the world.
CAROL DANVERS – Teacher for Elementary School Kids of Liberty Charter School. She is 30 years old, married, and has a son. Two years ago, a car accident led her life to a tragedy. Her husband and her son died during the car accident bringing her back to square one, which means as an orphan. Carol was an orphan until she found her husband when she was 22 and got married at the age of 24. The accident brought her severe injuries leaving her forever disabled as a limping person who can not walk without a Crutcher.
OTHER CHARACTERS
Zane Duncan – A cousin of Triston who is a doctor. He is 30 years old, not involved in the mafia world, but Triston’s most trusted person.
Bethany White – Triston’s sister who is 25 years old and an owner of a hotel chain.
Kidnapped kid – Avin Khanna. A year-three kid from the same school where Carol was teaching. Avin’s father was a multi-millionaire businessman.
Kevin – Carol’s dead husband. He was 30 years old when he died two years ago.
Daniel – Carol’s dead son. He was three years old when he died.
Luigi Estrado – Triston’s mafia friend who has later become a rival because of Carol.
Prologue
“You let Avin go, it was a kidnap, not a missing case. How does the news….”
“Oh teacher, you still don’t know me. Avin’s father and I had a deal. He will pretend that this was a missing case and this Avin’s chapter will slowly move away from everyone’s mind. You seem not happy, oh let me guess. You are sad because they didn’t utter a word about you” he started to laugh like a maniac.
“There’s nothing to celebrate. I hope you got your millions. Do you think that that money will help you to sleep peacefully? I am sure that you must be having nightmares to scare you to the death” I smirked. Triston’s facial expressions changed. He was squeezing the beer can in his hand.
“You should thank me for not blowing your head from a bullet!” his facial muscles were shaking.
“Do it! finish this. I am fed up too about my life! I am not afraid of death. Do it Triston, I would be glad to die” I said.
“Then mark my word, you are never gonna die. You will be living here forever. I will make sure that you die every day and it will be my pleasure!” he slammed the beer can on the ground and left the place.
