Rise Of The Mafia Lord

Chapter 16. It begins

I stepped into the dimly lit room, neon lights casting an eerie glow. A long table dominated the space, flanked by six chairs. The darkness was almost palpable, obscuring everything but the faint outlines of my elite assassins.

"BOSS!" The room reverberated with the united shout, my Killer-Wolves greeting me with customary fervor.

These skilled mercenaries were my creation, handpicked and trained after my England mission. Originally known as Wardogs Organization, we'd evolved into a force to be reckoned with. Countless suicide missions had forged us into an unbreakable unit, fearless and unwavering.

Our reputation soared after the lucrative Bornu state mission. Millions in payment had elevated us to the top tier of mercenary guilds.

I settled into the throne-like chair, surveying my team. "Be seated."

As they took their seats, I began, "You're all aware of recent events."

My assassins remained silent, their attention riveted on me, awaiting my next words.

“I don't desire pity. I simpl