Abducted By the Mafia Brothers

the corridor, leaving

as soon as Zarina m

ay. His demeanor was void of emotion,

en, exhibiting a streak of his tanned skin, and

yes were tired as hell, and he was lookin

, however, hav

ation required his u

f his trousers and took out his phone

anted to get it over with, fully intending to make th

ded, his brow furrowed

ked as calmly

there in fift

hun

his colossal halls down in the basement

reatening gaze was fixed on the door. Only a

was as dark as his eyes. He showed no emotion, similar to the night he kidnapped Zarina, but was on his toes and ready

an in the hall whom he respected deeply. Standing half-leaning agains

r from each member. He was a business pioneer, and his suggestions profited

, Xavier, a young man in his late twenties, stomped inside an

s she?"

xasperated look and irksome tone. He then, with no care in t

Vector, obeying his m

as trying to keep had burst into a single shot. "What the fuck, Vladimir? She isn't any prosti

. Still resting on his comfy chair,

s doesn't mean it will stop me from cutting out th

threat sink in. The tension in the room was incr

po of this bloodthirsty organization won'

e least afraid of the beast in front of him. His hands left the table and re

up leisurely, with a menacing smirk playing on his lips.

Xavier spat the insult without a blink of fear or

ted teeth and a clenched jaw. He wasn't the most patient man, and he never made empty threats. He wa

wouldn't change, no matter how violent they became. He had known him since childhood and

hael interfered, sensing the increasi

this close..." answered Vladimir, without shifting

y don't you take her and leave?" Michael said

ier, finally shifting his gaze to Micha

not?" he asked in utter con

back at Vladimir. "Do you have any idea who the hell your men shot last night? An under

Vladimir, however, remained unfazed as

tion, but in return, Vector just bowed

it go," Xavier sighed. "I need time. Till everything settles down. I'll take

s expression

e here again." Vladimir was getting impatient now. He took a step behind him and strode back to h

we have?" Xavier looked at Michael. "She's a bloody tourist. Cops are lo

rned. In outrage, he kicked the chair he was sitting on with a l

raid of something?" he teased, knowing ful

transforming his furious face into a teasing smirk. "

e Mir I knew did." Xavier's eyes sof

and your so-called father burned him alive," he

r! He's your

. In

lear in your eyes," replied Xavier, taking one ste

ne step further or say another word. Xavier remained m

grave long ago. But something was preventing him from tearing his brother's tongue or head from his body. His palms were buz

g B

choed arou

d Vector, pressing up

pay for it!" Without even lo

und to halt further blood loss. He was in excruciating

ave," Vladimir said as he sla

hed, "I'll take he

he strolled back to his chair, which

e. She won't stay in that Red Room," X

er. Do whatever you please. You aren't any

own room. You don't mind now, do you, brother?" Xavi

pouring himself a drink. Xavier heard him crystal clear and sto