Throne Of mafias

chapter five

Chapter Five.

"Oh lord, what am I gonna do? Why have my life turned this way? By the way, this is not what I planned for myself. Must I be the family's redeemer? ok, at least, I am their redeemer and there is nothing a human could do about it" She mutters to herself in desperation using contradicting words that even she doesn't understand.

That night while she laid on the bed, all that was filled in her thoughts, were memories of her loved ones. She remembered her family, her siblings, and her twin brother. The good and unpleasant times they spent together, and the plans for the future they envisioned.

"It was all a waste," She said, as she remembered that she would be spending three painful years with the Don.

Her mind was now on her romantic lover; Antonio.

"How pitiful" She wondered. Not even Antonio could save her. The only lover whose back she leaned on, was no strength compared to her current master. She smiled as she flashed back to the times she spent with him.

"They were indeed, memorable" She speaks loud.

She closes her eyes and sleeps, as she gets ready to face the new life fate has called her to live.

The night was beautified by the falling of snow and the feelings of good weather and before a trigger could push, it was a good and wonderful morning that prepared to usher surprises and a seed to which events shall therefore unfold.

That morning, Don Spirit instructed her to put herself in order so that he would be happy enjoying whatever she had to offer. She watched how different maids cleaned the entire rooms in the building, and the various errands they ran.

None of them were permitted to speak with her and since she had been in there, none has opened mouth with her. The intelligence of the Don can't be overemphasized, as he is known to possess the powers of deceit and one of the funniest parts of this is that she lacks knowledge concerning the mansions maids. She still believes there is something fishy concerning them.

She was then called and taken to his room by three maids.

"You look gorgeous and extravagantly beautiful," He says.

"You don't deserve to be thanked" She replied.

He turned and was now shocked by her words.

"This isn't the lady that I spoke with last night" He wondered.

"You deserve to fall" She speaks deeper in a manner less voice full of rage.

He stood up from the bed, went round her, stood in front of her, touched and sampled her breast. As he was about to suck her while grabbing her by the waist, and pressing her neck; a loud noise was heard. Within a few seconds, the smell of deep smoke was perceived. It troubled his thoughts to see that something terrible had just happened right in his house. He then flung Celestina from his view and went out of the master bedroom.

While he moved along, he found dead bodies of his men lying cruelly on the floor and by the time he might have seen over thirty lifeless bodies, the sounds of gun bullets from different angles became a nuisance in his ears.

He was not scared of anyone instead his attackers were. However, he was prevented from fighting back after seeing the huge flames of fire burning out of his building. The more bullets flew from his attackers, the more his men became confused.

Suddenly, he escaped the shooting scene and went into his room. On reaching there, he discovered that Celestina had been taken away.

"What! He exclaimed and folded his eyes in an expression of anger.

A few minutes after entering his room, every gunshot came to an end.

"How did this happen" He asked important commanders that were present in the building.

"I am still trying to dig it out myself, "One said.

"I will give you feedback Don," Another said

"It is to my greatest amazement seeing that we were attacked in this manner," Another said.

However, he asked them to know which one of them was alert but none.

As the smell of heavy smoke sleeps in extinct, he brought out a camera and connected it to a television. He is known for planting cameras around his building and wherever he goes. While he stood for everyone to be around him before playing the videos, his gang members arraigned corpses of fallen Mafioso which were in total, fifty-five. Every one of them was engaged in one activity or the other, with some who were led to quench the heavy flames. Thus as he stood, his whole being was filled with rage. The thought of an outsider gaining a full understanding of his mansion which he used as the headquarters of his cartel ground, angered him. In Mexico, he is described as the Don of the First Sea Village; meaning that he is number one in the acts of mafia ship. He promised in his mind, to deal with anyone responsible for the latest attack on him.

Once he played the camera that was now connected to a television, they saw the footage of the event and understood how the enemies had entered. Although, their faces were covered in masks and helmet was on their head. Their weapons appeared to be Russian-made and the tactics at which they penetrated the building, suggests that an insider led the operation.

As the camera showed everything, they saw how Celestina was taking out.

She was shocked to see two masked men coming to her and when she tried to scream, Antonio removed his mask. They passionately hugged themselves in the scene, and immediately disappeared.

Don Spirit angrily looked at his men's faces and stirred the spirit of revenge on them.

"Now I know we are in for a serious war," He said.

"By the way, who the hell is that small boy"? He asked

"He is Antonio, the youngest mafia billionaire in the country," One of his commanders said.

"Oh, I remember him. The one we engaged his men some months ago? " He asked.

"Yes, boss. He is" Roy the commander said.

"What business does he have with us this time? " Maybe he is in love with the girl or Gregory likely sent him to rescue her" Roy suggested.

He looked at him and saw great points but he needed to know his real enemies here.

"Don, here is a letter. I saw it on the floor" His nephew spoke.