Sir Ren stood up, smoothing out the creases in his suit as his female assistant entered the room, carrying his leather briefcase. "The cars are ready, sir," she said, her voice calm and professional.He nodded with a smile, slipping his phone into his pocket. "Perfect. Let’s go."With a confident stride, he followed her out of the office and into the bright sunlight, where a sleek convoy of luxury cars awaited. The engines purred softly, their metallic surfaces gleaming in the light.As he slid into the back seat of the lead car, Ren felt a wave of satisfaction wash over him. His plans were moving smoothly, and tonight was reserved for some well-earned relaxation at his penthouse. He could already picture the view from his top-floor suite, He leaned back in the plush seat, a smirk playing on his lips. "To the penthouse," he instructed the driver. The assistant settled into the seat beside him, organizing his schedule for the evening. The convoy pulled away from the building, glidi
Mello sat in silence for a moment, the hum of the engine filling the car as it sped down the highway. The stranger’s words echoed in his mind, mingling with the tension that had been building for weeks. He didn’t trust easily, especially someone who knew so much. But the information was tempting, too tempting to ignore.As he approached Lisa’s place, his thoughts kept pulling him back to the phone call. Could this be a trap? Was Sir Ren playing him, or was there truly someone out there willing to help him dismantle the empire Ren had built?Meanwhile, across the city, Sir Ren was lounging in his penthouse, unaware of the stranger’s call to Mello. He sat with a glass of whiskey in hand, overlooking the shimmering lights of the city below. His brother is back in town and he had decided to treat him nice as his penthouse or welcome him.Sir ren smiled as he drank his wineSalvatore, his brother, sat opposite him, looking less relaxed. He noticed Sir Ren’s smug expression and couldn’t he
Lisa’s hands moved slowly over Mello’s chest, her fingers tracing the outline of his muscles. He felt the warmth of her touch through his shirt, and his breath caught for a moment. Their eyes met, holding a silent conversation that words couldn’t express.Without hesitation, Mello pulled her in gently, kissing her with more urgency than before. Lisa responded immediately, pressing closer to him as her hands slid beneath his shirt, exploring his skin. His grip tightened around her waist, drawing her even nearer.The room seemed to close in around them, the world outside forgotten. Mello kissed her neck, slowly, while Lisa worked on the buttons of his shirt, slipping it off his shoulders. He let out a quiet sigh as she pressed her lips against his skin, just below his ear.With a gentle push, Lisa eased him back onto the couch, and he willingly followed her lead. She settled into his lap, fitting perfectly against him. Their kisses grew deeper, more intense, as the space between them di
Zachary walked frantically down the docks, glancing at his watch every few seconds. The salty air whipped around him, but he barely noticed; his mind was racing. He hoped he had managed to convince Mello to meet him. He had put on a brave face, trying hard not to show how much he needed Mello’s help. The last thing he wanted was for Mello to see how desperate he felt, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that it was all hanging by a thread.Every small sound made him flinch. A creaking board, the rustle of a bag in the wind, even the scurrying of rats sent his heart racing. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves, but it only made him more aware of how drenched in sweat he was.The minutes dragged on, each one feeling like an hour. He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and scanned the empty docks again, willing Mello to appear. He couldn't help but replay their last conversation in his mind, hoping he hadn't pushed too hard. Then, in the distance, he saw a figure app
Mello raised an eyebrow. "But what if he tries to deny everything, and removes himself from the situation?"Zach chuckled, shaking his head. "We've got him, Mello. The fact that he'll be caught in a drug warehouse is enough to sink him. No one can talk their way out of that. Plus, I’ve got evidence—lots of it. Tapes, photos, records of his dirty dealings. I’ll send them to you right after this meeting. Sir Ren won’t have a leg to stand on."Mello considered the weight of Zach’s words, then nodded slowly. "If what you're saying is true, this could be the end for him."Zach leaned forward, his voice full of conviction. "It is true. And once we expose him, there’s no coming back. Sir Ren’s empire will crumble"Mello’s lips curved into a small, determined smile. "Good. I’ll make sure we’re ready. Send me the evidence, and I’ll take care of the rest."Zach stood up, relief flooding his face. "You won’t regret this, Mello.""I better not," Mello said, his tone serious. "Because if we’re goi
the next morning When Mello opened his eyes, he found himself in a room full of people, all watching him with worried expressions. Their whispers filled the air. "He's awake," someone said softly.Disoriented, Mello rubbed his eyes and saw Kelan and Lisa standing nearby, their faces pale with fear. He slowly sat up in bed, feeling a dull ache in his head. "What's going on?" he asked, his voice groggy.Kelan motioned for the others to leave, and soon it was just the three of them in the room. Lisa, sitting by his side, took his hand and spoke " thank God" Mello stared at her, trying to process what had happened. Mello blinked slowly, trying to piece together what had happened. His body felt heavy, his mind foggy. He looked down at Lisa, who was resting her head on his legs, her silent tears soaking into the blanket. The weight of her words sank in, but they felt distant, like an echo from a dream."Attacked?" he muttered, still rubbing his temple. His eyes flickered over to Kelan
Mello lay in bed, his thoughts racing. The room was quiet now; Kelan and Lisa had gone to the doctor to finalize his discharge. He rubbed his temples, trying to make sense of everything. The previous night still haunted him, but it also fueled his determination.Suddenly, the phone beside him rang. It wasn’t his. He glanced at the unknown number flashing on the screen, instinct telling him to answer. Hesitating for a moment, he placed the call on speaker."Hope it didn’t hurt much," a familiar voice chuckled through the speaker. It was Zach, his tone mocking yet amused.Mello couldn’t help but laugh. "You’re crazy, but I’ve got to hand it to you, it was a brilliant plan."Zach’s laughter followed. "That means you owe me, you know, for boosting your fame and making you the talk of the town overnight."Mello smiled, recalling how close he came to losing everything. "When I nearly died last night? Yeah, thanks for that.""It was just a light knockout. You’re still here, right?" Zach’s gr
As the evening shadows stretched across the sky, Mello felt a surge of impatience. He couldn’t wait any longer. Something inside him gnawed at his sense of urgency.He turned to Lisa, who was resting beside him. “I’ve got to go,” he said softly, brushing a kiss against her forehead. Before she could protest or ask him to stay, Mello was already on his feet, leaving her with just a glance.In the living room, he pulled out his phone and dialed Kelan. His voice was steady, but there was a quiet intensity beneath it. “Kelan, gather the team. We’re meeting at the hideout. It’s time.”There was a brief pause on the other end before Kelan answered, “We’ll be ready.”Mello ended the call, his mind racing. Tonight would set everything in motion.Mello slipped into his car, the engine purring to life as he pulled out of the driveway. The city lights flickered in the distance, but his mind was elsewhere, focused on the task ahead. The weight of the evidence he’d seen gnawed at him—the video of