“Are you sure that everything is set?” Dominico was sitting in his swivel chair while sorting the papers that he needs to sign for this day. He may work behind the shadows of his people, but Dominico always made sure that every decision that was made for his company was carefully drafted and studied upon. He mainly do the decision-making since he’s the real owner. “Yes, boss. Everything is already set, just like what you wanted it to be.” Jaime stood like a statue in front of Dominico. The man was the main face of the company. He let Jaime manage the empire he built. “Good. I want everything to be perfect, Jaime.” “Noted, boss.” Jaime exited his office and Dominico was left alone in his lonely office with no sound but the hum of the air conditioning system. He let out an exasperated sigh as he leaned back on his chair anf rubbed a palm into his face. In the past years, he has been plotting the Mancini's downfall. He has not started his plans yet, but he was in the process of
Ryzen was in daze as he stared at the 50-story building that stood high in front him. He was still reeling the feeling when he first received the email that the Galvante Group of Companies wanted to hire him as their security program designer. Who would have thought that a multi-billion dollar company got interested in hiring someone like him? Was he missing something? Because for Ryzen, it sounds weird, but it’s not impossible. He had posted his portfolios online in the hopes that someone might notice him, and it worked. He let out a shaky breath before he crossed the street and walked straight to the building’s entrance. His admiration for the building grew every second as the guard let him in. He had responded to the email a few days ago, and he was scheduled for a meeting with the company’s CEO, Jaime Rosso. He was beyond nervous and he felt like his insides would give in. “Can I get you anything, sir while waiting for Mr. Rosso? I’m sorry but he had an emergency meeting w
Dominico slipped in the secret gate of his mansion. It’s exactly two in the morning and all of the crew in his mansion were asleep, except for the guard who is detailed to stay up late until morning to ensure the safety of his home. He made his way to his room smoothly, careful not to create any sound that would get the attention of the guards.The moment he was inside, he peeled the mask off that he was wearing. He was covered in sweat and his body was burning. The thing that he had to endure was the burning pain of his scars whenever he's thoroughly covered.He took his jacket off and so were his gloves. He dropped them all on the floor before he went to take a shower almost immediately after getting himself naked. He had done what he must do for today. Now, he’s going to sit inside his secret sanctuary and wait for the right time. After taking a refreshing bath, Dominico stood in front of the painting that meant more than anything in his life. No, it’s not the real painting th
Federico was up early. Not because he was excited to start his day, but he didn’t sleep one bit the other night. He was up all night thinking about the plans that he needed to do in order to exact his revenge. With the status that they were in right now, Federico knew that it would not be an easy battle. They had to fight a man who has connections everywhere. Not only that, the Mancinis were rich, crazy rich to exact, and they were not as poor as a rat. He was so focused on his thoughts that he didn’t notice his hand slipped and the knife sliced the tip of his finger instead of the orange.“Dammit!” he cursed silently. He pulled a paper towel and pressed it on his wounded finger. He needed to find a way to acquire money. He has no savings at all, the money that was left with him was only for their monthly expenses and he doubted it would stretch into a year if he did not find a good job. But who's going to hire a failure CEO like himself? He can’t help but laugh at his audacity
Ryzen immediately went to his laptop and opened it. He was sure that there was some camera footage of the bombing that just happened. He just needs to be fast before the police department gets hold of it and locks access to the data. “What are you doing?” Federico asked him as the man stood behind Ryzen, watching his every move as he navigated his laptop. He had created a program that would enable him to access all the footage of the CCTV in all of New York without getting caught by the police. It’s a very discreet type of program that allows him to enter in the database unnoticed. “I’m going to secure the CCTV footage of the area. Maybe we can get information as to who was the bomber.” That caught Federico's interest. “Good. We need that. We need to know who that person is, there’s a chance that he might want to help us if we have the same goal.” Ryzen did a few clicks and tricks and within a few minutes, he was now inside the system of all the footage in all of New York. “You
A series of firing of guns echoed throughout the entire shooting range as Manuel repeatedly pulled the trigger. He needed this, because if he can’t let all his frustrations out, he knew he would kill somebody just out of anger. He doesn’t care about the lives of the people around him, but he doesn’t want to be branded as an emotional mess like his brother, Hubert. He lost count as to how many magazines he emptied for the past fifteen minutes. He could go on like this the whole day. In his mind’s eye, he looked at the target far from him, the person who was responsible for bombing a few of his buildings. his rage grew even more lethal as the images of people rolled in his mind. “Fucking asshole, how dare you fucking mess with me…” Manuel let out a roar of rage as he emptied the magazine, his rage pouring out. The deafening echoes of the gunshots stops and he was catching his breath as he stood there, his eyes red from rage, his lungs burning and his blood boiling. He threw the
Addison pulled her car in front of a well-known department store in the area. Her heart was pounding wildly inside her chest while she was contemplating whether she'd go or not. But there was a huge part of her that compelled her to go and meet this man in person. “Dammit, Addie. You could be in trouble with this.” She has different scenarios running inside her mind as he got out of her car and went straight into the ladies’ wear section of the store. Her movements were frantic. She chose a black shirt paired with navy denim jeans and a black baseball cap. Call her paranoid, but she’s not letting her identity be known in public. If she’s going to do this, she will have to choose a safe route, if there is any. After paying for the clothes she purchased, she went to the women’s comfort room and changed her dress. She put on the baseball cap and put a mask on her face to finish the look.
Addison stared at the flash drive in hand as her mind kept on thinking of ways on how to be able to retain the information in it. The message she received from an unknown sender told her that it’s a self-destruct file, meaning, the file will immediately be deleted after her first attempt to read it. No more rewind or review on the file. She only got one chance to read it, and she must remember all the details. “Shit, there’s no way I can do that.” She let out a sigh and leaned back on the driver’s seat. An idea suddenly popped in her mind. “Why didn’t I think of it? God, you’re slowing down, Addison.” Excitement filled her. She was still in her car, though she already left the meeting place the moment she slid inside her car. Pulling her laptop from her bag, she opened it and waited for a minute. With a phone in her hand, she frantically scans through the app until she finds the one she’s looking for, the recording app of her phone. “If you think you’re smart enough, think aga