His Secret Identity
peaceful when he had just got out. He left Frances when his boss summoned her to make a deal. Benedict never expected she'd knock the hell out of him.
need hel
was dark, muscular with deep eyes. The other one was on average height and
over to them. He immediately ran towards the open
swore, then leaped out of the wind
she blew one of their highest earning drug cartels, and now she is about
in making him unconscious...dead rather. The gun came up effortlessly, and Frances realized just how ready she was to fire it. She aimed the gun towards the guy who was about to take his gun out of his holster and she started shooting him and he laid down dead. Benedict wasn't surprised when she successfull
hen she pointed the gun at him. He exten
ot!" she
f this organization, I should h
is head and fixed
s. You wouldn't do that to t
dn't happen I'll probably regret it because I know I was going to marry you!" she snar
f you just let me be so
you for the rest of my life and keep ha
hat teacher? Was he the most amazing person you m
illiams! That fake teacher! Fake decent person, I don't even know if h
im more than me," he
nce thought, was his love not enough for her to not doubt him? He loves her, and she knows it and she believes it. But he can'
gonna do?" B
gonna k
nger he sees in her eyes, he kno
her's death then I'll put a bullet insid
for your father's death, it was that cop," he answered, scratching
get rid of this anger when I wasn't
s. I wanted to get rid of that anger i
e Benedict!" Fr
, Benedict as he knelt
s ever happened. I want you, love, and you know that. I want
ever loved than being with him, feeling the warmth of his chest against her face, the euphoria brought by being with him. Bu
because of the sneaking guy with an empty bot
mmed the glass against the back of Frances' head and she fell down, lying unconsciousl
said to the gu
ish what he was about to say when Benedict
him but he didn't mean to knock Frances out. He was undeniably
lifted her up
ubted that would ever happen because of the fact that he and his boss are both in love with Frances and this turned out to be a love triangle. He does not know. What the heck was with her? How can she lure a criminal like them at the same time? The boss
urnished mahogany plank, mixed with the dark brown furnitures made it even more soothing. Just looking at the exterior, the indication of such architectural experience was spot on. Three giant entrances and on top of each were giant fixed windows. Benedict glanced at the people wearing sui
eted by him. Seated in the fr
, Benedict. They glanced at each oth
glanced at the seat on his back which was reserved for someone. The underboss was missing. Maximo Fargo was missing. How irresponsible of him, doesn't he know t
t is the choice of the association among three underbosses. Second, in order for the family to not disparate, the crime lord should stay alive, and the only way for him to stay alive is to choose anyone on the lower rank and hide his identity. That is why the next kingpin came in with a plain white mask on his face. There were three chosen underbo
smoke from his mouth. He was wearing a brown fedora. Benedict looked back at his watch and it was already seven so h
eling for me," he utte
death was also a solemnly reverent way to die. Ten years of serving the f
silence, sho
strongest crime organization in all of new york and we can't just be destroyed
ood beside me. I knew him for almost my whole life. I was one of the executives when I found out he was chosen as the next leader. The next morning, he came into my house and asked me to be his right hand. He accepted his offer and now he is about to d
ou will serve the family well," he said
blood shall testify us wha
d stuck on the knife and Benedict raised it for the family to see. He placed it back inside the box and
idea to make headway to his mind. He dashed his way and leaped to cover the boss when Maximo and his companions pointed their tommy gun and started firing through the air behind them. The room shattered in scream and yell. The deafening sound continued, ear-shattering roar as they were about to kill everyone inside the room. Benedict took the revolver out of his pocket, aimed it towards one of the shooters. The trigger bit into the calloused pad of his first finger
for the elevator, looking at every side just to be sure harm is nowhere near. Then a guy came out of the room and Benedict fired twice. The first bullet came to his throat and the second to his h
ict?" the boss asked, gasp
er expected this would ha
g Fargo," th
dead Bened
ey were no longer at harm, they went out of the resort and the members on their side met them. The boss went inside the li
got in beside the boss. He examined the restaur