Damon stared at the fragile looking woman sleeping on the bed and his heart felt this sorrow that he never knew existed for his mother, he'd always harbored anger and bitterness towards his mother for leaving him but seeing her right now in such a condition, all the anger and bitterness evaporated. Life hasn't been good to her either, one could tell by the look of her skinny body, cheekbones, and beautiful long hair that seems arid, he got his hair from his mother. He sat down on the chair close to her and took her bony hand into his, "Mother..." He murmured the name and it sounded so strange to him, he had no idea when last he called that name.He heard a sound at his back and he turned to notice Electra standing straight, her eyes focused on a particular section of the wall. "Am I not opportune to have some little privacy with my mother?" He asked and Electra turned to look at her boss. "Of course, you do, boss." She replied calmly."Then why are you here?" He asked, his eyes foc
The assassins assembled on their boss's call, and they all watched him punch shits into the punching bag dangling dangerously from the chains. Damon couldn't think straight as he punched insanely into the punch bag, he'd hoped that his anger would decrease if he punched the entity but nothing seems to be calming him down, everything was so right and wrong at the same time. He'd found his mother, and he was extremely happy about it but after the discoveries he'd made, the anger in him burn insanely and the more it burns, the more thirsty he becomes, he becomes more thirsty to have his enemies bow down in shame and humiliation but the worst thing was that despite several weeks of thinking of what to do, he didn't find any solution to his perils. He does not want to kill his enemies, he wants to make them suffer, he wants them to wish they were never birthed, he wants them to wish they never made an enemy out of him, he wants them to regret ever betraying and tainting the Hector's nam
His eyes glare at the club bustling with life and energy, and a low sigh escapes his mouth. The smell in the club was intoxicating and irritating him but he could not do anything, after all, this is just a club, it was meant for fun and sin, lots of sins. Damon has escaped his own Villa because of Electra, it's unbelievable how that woman won't allow him breathing space, even while he's sleeping in his room, Electra is always on high alert, and with great difficulty, he'd convince her to take a room next to his if not she'd insisted on staying in the same room with him. It was funny how serious she was with her duty and no matter how many times he'd assure her that there's no danger in the Villa, she'd find it hard to fucking believe, it's frustrating but Damon respect her a lot. She's highly skilled and to top it all, she's beautiful and intelligent but she's not the type that tries to dress sexy to seduce anyone in the Villa, in a real sense, the men fear her and call her a black
Damon's body was boiling with uncontrollable anger and he cussed himself as he went towards his motorcycle, he never wanted to see her face ever again, after hearing her say trash about him, saying such evil things about him, he doesn't want to have anything to do with her ever again, he wants her to suffer, he wants her and her family to suffer severely. She shall suffer and pay for betraying him, betrayal is a great offense and he shall not forgive, she'll pay for having a hand in a failed attempt to end his life, she'll pay for everything and that's always a promise. Then Mr. Carney, he doesn't know what he'll do to the man that's the main reason for his suffering, he doesn't know what he'll do to him but he'll really wish that greed never crossed his stinking heart. He'll wish he was never born because his vengeance towards them would be like none no one had ever heard of and the world shall be a witness, just like they'd had witnessed the humiliation and death of his father, su
She came to his front, stretched her hand, and put a card in his chest pocket, "My name is Athena and I think you had an ugly experience with my twin sister. Let's catch up and we'll talk." The young lady introduced and Damon stared deep into her eyes, he blinked as realization dawned on him. What the fuck! Damon was lost for words as he stared at the woman in front of him, his thoughts whirl in different directions and he couldn't help but access the woman closely."If you stare at me like that, you might get horny, honey." She muttered with a smirk but despite the different emotions running through his body, his face was blank. "As long as you're a Carney, I do not have business with you." He stressed out the sentence and the girl's grin only grew wider. "You must have had it bad with the Carneys huh? I like you already." She muttered and he only scoffed.The girl looks rogue but that's none of his business, anything that has to do with the Carneys is bad news, not just bad new
THREE WEEKS LATER."Reminder: You're having a meeting with your Mafia in two weeks." The AI announced as Damon stood up from his chair to stretch. He'd been working his ass off for three weeks plus now and there's no rest, he hardly has time for anything other than office work upon office work. The Leo Empire is a huge one and considering the fact that it made a big entry into the business world has created a lot of competition and also investors."Can we change it again?" He asked with a yawn. He doesn't wish to attend the Mafia thing or whatever they call it, he has so much on his head already, and having the Mafia would only add to his workload, in a real sense, it would become more vigorous because it's not like the normal ordinary work. Dealing with underworld goons, Dons, and other Mafias. How fucked could he be? The whole fucking problem is the fact that most are older than him, much more experience when it comes to the dark part of the world. How the fuck was he supposed t
Damon stepped out of the elevator with Electra, Trevor, and Doctor Alec by his side, "This whole thing is giving me chills right now." Trevor professes and Electra punches him hard in the back. "Ouch, stop punching me like that, I am not your punching bag, and the earlier we are cleared about that, the better it would be for all of us, I can't believe you will punch me at any slightest statement I made," Trevor complained."If you'll say something sensible, I'm sure Electra would not punch you." Doctor Alec observed and a low grin formed on Electra's face. "I've never said something that's not sensible, she just likes punching me unnecessarily, I think we need to keep her hands in chains when I'm around her," Trevor suggested and a low chuckle escaped Damon's mouth. "Electra punched you because of what you said a few minutes ago but darling, that wasn't necessary, Trevor is just saying what he's feeling," Damon said and Trevor looked at him in confusion.There were convoys of cars
He looked at his watch, a devious smirk spread across his face, the watch began to read, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one. "Now Electra." He ordered. On her boss's order, Electra brought out her gun and fired it, and as expected, all arguments ceased and heads turned towards the new boss who was sitting down calmly, his eyes focused on his phone. Now, what? "What the hell was that for?!" A member asked angrily but Damon didn't respond, his eyes were still focused on his phone and he didn't even budge despite the heated gaze that was gaping at him. If the member's deadly stare were some sort of fireball, he'd be lit up in flames by now but, sadly, their eyes don't shoot flames, he's saved. "We're talking to you! You rascal!" A female voice demanded angrily and a low chuckle escaped Damon's mouth.He dropped his phone and it was at that moment that they discovered he was actually playing games on his phone."What the fuck is wrong with you?! Do you think y