Chained by a possessive mafia's love

Chapter 14 ~ ~ Drama queen ~

* Blaze’s Pov *

Their throats will be in my hands. They dare to plot against me just because they can’t control me anymore.

They were looking at each other like they were committing with their looks. I only admit these two are quite a legend when they want to trap someone, but not me; I'm not the person they should mess with.

“ what, don’t have no answer? I asked, stepping toward them.

My father’s face already pales like mud, and another one is pretending.

“ Blaze, why are you here “my father’s expression changed. He should be an actor rather than a mafia because, in acting, no one could fail him.

“ what do you mean why, or how I come back so soon, right, “I asked, the supercilious smile plastered on my face, and they know what is going to happen when I smile like this; that’s one of my specialities. I need to laugh, and everyone around me understands what is going to happen next.

“ oh, it’s nothing; I thought you were coming back tomorrow; no one informed me,” my father said with a fake king smile.

That’s what I wanted to hear from him, and he finally let it out.

“ how they will inform you that your spies have already left this world. Dead men can not talk or spy on anyone “

I went to his cupboard and picked up a gun from his favourite collection. He likes to collect every type of gun and keep them in his study room.

Seeing me taking the gun, they freaked out. The calm expression vanished like a balloon's air.



I pressed the gun trigger and shot straight at him.

I heard a scream, but it was not a father, it was the other devil. Because my father is a ruthless man who believes men should never cry or show their weakness to the other person, that makes us the weakest creature in the world.

sweated, and his face turned like

was playing with the gun,

you crazy? How can I shoot you? My

working or not. I don't want

had already moved to a corner and shivered like a sacrificial

pointed the gun at my father. This time he knows I will shoot if he doesn’t put down his fake

you trying to do for a woman? This type of woman is like a prostitute. You" he didn’t finish his words. A bullet went through his

might eavesdrop on us. She already pushed open the door

and the blood wet

I tried to block

and holds him to support

as if she was going to eat me alive. “ bastard, what you did to your father, are you

what I'm trying to do; I want to see if we share the same type of blood or if he has

you bastard, you are trying to kill your father for

my gun, but this

the ground. My father let go of his wound and

hand, and she was

your own family “ he took a few steps and tried to catch my collar. I slapped his hands away before he could touch

shouting at me? I asked; my eyes lost all of humanity, and now I'm the devil, and they should know they never should touch

woman enter my family, “ my father sneered at me coldly; after all this man even kills his daughter, then who is Anna to him. My

needs such family in her life, or your permission, Jane Roderick, who do you think you are? You are not a dead body to me; the moment you

now because I was hoping you could

you when your legs lose their strength; I will let you beg on the road, only then, death is heaven for you, life is hell for you,

have to live a triple life before you can free yourself from

words freaked him out; he became like a dead

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