The Mafia's Grave Mistake

Chapter two

CH2

ENZO'S POV

I have built a billion layers of walls around me such that nothing on earth could easily Slice through me. But here, this one woman who had ruined me in the past, takes just one second to release all my inner demons; The very demons she created. I am f*****g running out of control as my blood red eyes are blazing through her — Zylaria.

For six whole years, I’ve hunt every corners of Italy searching for this woman. After sending hundreds of men out there on a vain quest to find her, I could have given up but Bloody No! I had lived for just two reasons : To Find Zylaria and Break her in every horrible way possible. I killed Those bastards who couldn’t find her and I am ready to kill even hundred more until one of them find Zylaria.

But here she is... Crawling right out of her Hiding and walking right into the arms of her nemeses.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" A female voice suddenly hollers close to me, immediately making me aware of my surroundings. Snapping out of the world of me and Zylaria, I became aware I was in a club.

Some fucker had targeted to shoot me a while ago but Zylaria took the bullet and now, battalion of shock-filled eyes are staring at me as I’m holding up a bleeding zylaria.

"Are you going to watch my friend bleed to death? For crying out loud, She just saved you!" The girl from earlier is snapping at me again. My head vein pulse once.

Nobody, mortal or Immortal, raises a voice at me. I could make her realize that now but zylaria is all that clades my being.

So ignoring the naive girl, I lifted zylaria up to carry her in my arms. She’s completely knock out now but almost immediately I perceives a scent from her. My mood completely goes dark. It’s an too familiar scent that pricks the a dark side of me that had been buried under doormat.

All of a sudden, it took strenuous effort to keep my being together.

“Where are you taking my friend?” Again that pesky girl stops me as I’m about to walk out of the club. Zylaria in my arms.

I finally basked my fiery gaze on her. She’s a blonde but terror takes a whole part of her face and she’s literally cowering in the presence of me.

I am not surprised. The mere presence of me compels everyone to their knees and my ominous mask does nothing to alleviate it. But it’s even worse when they see the face behind the mask.

Now deciding to feed the curiosity of the trembling little lad, I Advance to her and speak in a grave tone.

“Your friend Did me a Favour. I’m just going to be returning it.”

And just as I expected, conniption takes over her face but she’s not bold enough to make an utterance.

I’m all set to leave but I don’t forget one thing.

I turn to my men who are just right behind me. “That rat who tried to pull a fast one on me must not evacuate this building while still breathing.”

A simple command. But they sure as hell know best not to Fail.

“Si, capo!” The bows at once and swings into Action.

Taking long strides out of the club, I’m at the parking lot in No time. Open back of my Porsche and throws zylaria who’s now unconscious at the back.

And assumes my driver’s seat.

I skids on the road like I'm on a track race, breaking every road laws and before I know it I’m at my villa.

I demanded the doctor right at the door and every single walking soul around the premises swung into action. It takes just a few seconds for the doctor to arrive.

“She must not die!” Is my federal command as soon as Zylaria is in the Doctor’s custody.

I don’t speak more than that but the Middle age man completely goes frantic by my simple command. And again, that isn’t foreign. He sure must be a smart ass to know my commands aren’t negotiable. Zylaria must live and that is the finale. So without staying further in the room to hear him ramble about her medical state, I stormed down to my chambers.

I haven’t dedicated my whole life looking for zylaria and when I finally find her she is f*****g going to die? Hell No!

There’s no death for you Zylaria. You will only die at my mercy.