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His Legacy Rights, no rights
“I heard you want to join the Mafia,” Mr Jones said when Steven walked into his office. What did Rica tell her father this time? Whatever convincing she did wasn’t working. “You are crazy to think I will let you work with me. A mere servant who cleans my damn car?! What’s this nonsense?! Grass to Grace?!”“Mr Jones, it is not like that.”“O! You keep your mouth shut you peasant! I picked you from nothing! What exactly can you do?”“Dad, cut it out.” A voice said from the door as it barged open. Rica came at the perfect timing. What a relief! Steven didn’t know what to say to her father anyway. The man was hard to please. “Steven wants to avenge his sister’s death. There is nothing wrong if he spills some people’s blood.”Okay! This lady was twisting his words. He didn’t say anything about killing people. He only said he wanted to ruin his father. “I didn’t say that, Rica,” he whispered to her, but it was his mistake! She wasn’t human. She sat before her father.“Shut up Steven. You w
His Legacy Lose interest in me
Steven trembled in his seat, wishing he stopped talking. “Who do you think you are to be this ruthless?!” Mr Jones asked. The gun was pointed to his nose. “I can eliminate you now, Steven! I can kill you right now and there is nothing you can do about it.”Steven nodded. He was damn scared. He was so scared that he almost shit in his pants. “We will both strike a deal here.” Mr Jones went back to sit. “You will marry my daughter and make her happy. And I will keep you safe. I will prevent you from having dangerous missions.”“I don't want any mission! I just want my father!”“Do you not hear me?!!!” The man raged again. He clocked his gun and fired it a few inches from Steven’s face. The guy’s heart stopped. “Are you not paying attention?!”“I…I…I…”Steven didn't know what to say. The man was so angry, he could shoot him anyway. No amount of I…I… could save his life. “You will do as I say here. I will make sure nothing happens to you.”Steven nodded. The man took his phone and made
His Legacy Yellow Sulphur of Hell
Later that night, they drove to the Yellow Sulphur company. Steven was tense, but he maintained his cool. The company didn’t produce Yellow Sulphur as it implied. They just had a perfume named that.“How creative.” He thought with sarcasm. Who would buy a perfume with that name? Everyone knew they didn’t open the company to sell it. They just wanted to cover up their crimes pretending to be a perfume company.The driver, who was one of the mafias, stopped them at the checkpoint and they were questioned. “What do you want?” One of the guards asked, waving his gun at them. “We are here to deliver Blue Pills.” Steven said. “What supplier?” Steven was silent. Rica didn’t tell him about any supplier. “Tell him Castlone.” He heard her faint voice through his ear pod. “Did you hear my question?” The guard asked in anger. “No,” Steven lied. “What did you ask again?”“I asked who your supplier is. If you have no response, step out of the car.”“Sorry, you didn’t speak loud.” he rolled h
His Legacy The beast within
“What’s wrong?” Rodriguez noticed Steven's traumatized look. He was back to the car shaking like he saw a ghost.“I…They….” Steven could not speak.“This is your first time. It is normal.” Rodriguez didn’t bother to hear the rest. “You will be a heartless Mafia Lord soon.” “I do not want that!” “You are involved with the Mafia Lord’s daughter. You have no other choice!” “Stop scaring him,” someone said from outside the car. They followed the sound of the voice and saw one of the mafias, throwing his weapon at the back seat. “Phineas, stay out of this.” Rodriguez’s voice sounded cold. They didn’t like each other. “Not every mafia has to end up cruel.” Phineas maintained his point. “Like you are not cruel?”“I have my limits.”Rodriguez huffed. “Do not listen to him. He is worse than we are.” Phineas approached Steven and gave him a tap. “If I were you, I will listen to me. Do what makes you feel the most confident. You do not have to kill innocent people.” “Steven, you are ma
His Legacy Now the main beast
Steven wasn’t able to get over Anita easily. She left for her own good. Her safety mattered more to him than his freaking feelings. Well! That was it then. He would never see her again. Rica was his right hand now. And he had no other choice but to be stuck with her.“How are you feeling?” Her father asked two days later. Mr Jonez invited him for a coffee. “Worse than ever.” Steven was blunt.“I understand,” the old man nodded. “Forgive me for not cautioning my daughter. I didn’t know she would betray you like that.”“You didn’t know?” Steven was disappointed. “She is your freaking daughter. You should know how she thinks!”“Steven, it won’t happen again. I promise.”“I cannot bear her.”Mr Jones looked indifferent.“Make her happy, and I will protect you. A deal is a deal.”“That’s what I am trying to do here. She makes it difficult for me.”“I doubt,” Mr Jones opened his drawer. “She called me last night, nagging you cannot handle a gun. She won’t always be there to protect you, St
His Legacy Dirty Secrets
When they arrived home, they had hot sex. Rica was becoming an influence to him. An evil one! One he didn’t expect to drown him and harden his heart. “Few more missions and you will be able to face your father.” Months passed, Steven wasn’t Steven. He got used to the killings and fell in love with Rica. Not because she was hot, but because she made him feel what his father didn’t. She made him feel brave, confident and reliable. The number of rivals he killed during missions? he lost count. Mr Jones was greatly impressed. In a year, he was invited to the man’s office. “Now I see you are fit to marry my daughter.” Steven laughed. “She is already mine. I do not need to marry her.” “That’s what she wants.”“Well, not now. We have decided to cohabit and live with each other in our own home.” Mr Jones wanted Rica out of his hair anyway. He agreed with the cohabitation and suggested a secure estate they could live in. The estate was massive. There were many houses yet to be rented ou
His Legacy Deep Trouble
Steven’s mother walked in with two bodyguards, dangling her golden handbag. At the sight of her son, the bag fell from her hand in shock. “Steven?” She wasn’t sure it was him she saw. He changed a lot over the years. His change wasn’t for the better. His change was for the worse, due to his scars and reckless look. Steven sharply turned to Rica. “You knew she was going to be here?”“I….I know she represents Mr Gold as the Mafia Lord sometimes. But I didn’t know she would come today.”Steven was mad! He stood up with a look of betrayal. It all made sense now! Rica threatened his mother’s life because she knew she was accessible. She knew she was the most vulnerable. “I will never forgive you for this!” He snapped at her, before turning to his mother. His mother was in tears. She hugged him tightly and didn’t let him go for three minutes straight. “What are you doing here?” He asked, controlling his own tears. It was tough. His mother’s sight overwhelmed him too much.“Your father
His Legacy Tension! More Tension!
“Anita, wait!” Steven raced up the stairs to the fourth floor and knocked on her door. There was no response. “Anita, please. We need to talk.”There was no response. “Anita, I won’t take long. I promise.” Anita finally opened the door. She folded her arm with a serious stare. “30 seconds,” She timed him. “Anita, I…We really need to sit down and talk.” Anita shook her head. “I do not want to talk to a mafia,” she said. “Is that all?”“Anita, please…”“I heard everything you did. You have killed people, stolen…you are damn notorious, Steven. I do not want to get involved with you and your wife. She almost killed me once. I do not want her to kill me this time.”“I am not married to her.”“Your 30 seconds is almost done,” she reminded. “Anita, whatever I want to tell is longer than 30 seconds.” “Then bye!” As she was about to shut her door, her neighbor stepped out carrying a toddler. “Anita, is everything fine?” She asked. “Yes, Flora. Everything is fine. He was just about