The Maimic Drillionaire

Chapter 02

Oliver's - [P.O.V]

He needed to Die!

The annoying flaring out of me, made me kick him off from my sight before I used that same rage to grab my sword, to attack him.

Once I my feet reached another step... I rushed to finish him off because men like him don't deserve to live life at all.

"I see... He has the aura I have been looking to feast on, you old bastard! This is why you hid this young boy." Phara said.

"You can't kill me Oliver, I am your Mafia Lord!" He yells while seated over my mother's chair unaffected by my annoyance at him.

"Alright then, Watch me!" I said running towards him with my sword, but then my mother tackled me before I could reach him.

"Mum!" I asked surprised as I was unable to run towards where Phara was.

"Ha-ha-ha!... I told you." Phara said, pissing me off.

"Why?" I asked my mother feeling betrayed.

"You won't be the same again... Don't please my son." My mother begs before her sister Maltina comes in.

"It's funny that you even call that old woman your mother." He said and my rage got into my skull as I struggled to reach and finish him off.

"You know I can still remember how it felt to kill your junior brother." He said and I got that flash back that same instant.

Those were past memories that I tried to conceal for many years.

"You?" I asked shocked.

"Yes... I killed him and his death felt delicious." He said to me as tears rolled off my eyes but then I felt a fire beginning to rise heavily inside me.

I rushed at him, breaking the hold of my mother which caused my mother and her sister to stagger before I reached closer to deal with him.

"I will like to know how your own death taste! You monster!" I said as I stabbed my sword through his pathetic heart.

He holds the sword with tears in his eyes.

"Finally, I can now be free of my demons." He said to me resting over the chair.

"All mafia assassins will come for you Oliver, you are now the Mafia Lord... My crimes are now yours to bear..." He said as he drops an air grenade causing the entire clan hall window glasses to burst open with fume and reality hits me.

"What have you done Oliver?" My mother said as he looked at Phara dead over his chair.

"You need to leave." She says to me.

"Mother?" I said sad and confused.

"I am not your mother Oliver, you already know that, You should have listened to me my son." She said before she coughed out blood.

I hugged her as tears rolled off my eyes.

"Maltina you know what to do, take him to safety immediately." She says as mafia assassins begin to enter the clan hall.

"Mummy, what do you mean?" I asked, shaking in tears as Maltina began to flee the clan hall while I stood by her side, looking into my mother's eyes.

I really loved her so much.

"Run Oliver!" She cried as she stared at me, indirectly telling me that she would miss me.

Her tears broke my heart into billions of pieces.

"Run!" She screams at me as Maltina comes dragging me away from her, while I cried before running off with Maltina as fast as possible.

This definitely wasn't the end.

For the beginning of my legacy has begun.

Bullets were flying from my every side.

I ran, lipping from one building top to another.

The Mafia men were up to eliminate us.

I kept hearing his voice in my mind.

Then I heard an explosion.

I turned back while running to see our clan building... Literally on fire.

"Run my son!" Her voice echoed in my mind and I continued running with Maltina.

She was a fat mature lady but she was a highly skilled fighter so her speed motivated me.

She removes her gun shooting at one of the men who wanted to shoot me down.

"Concentrate Oliver!" She warns.

Suddenly the helicopter followed us... Firing at us... So endlessly that it got me upset.

I fired my short knife at the pilots head using the choppers machine gun and it crashed afterwards as I and Maltina reached a cliff.

"Jump!" She shouts at me as she uses her stamina to throw me as she jumped too.

I looked forward while still in the air to see a glass wall, then I and Maltina pulled out our swords.

We stabbed our sword through the sky scrappers glass wall as our sword tore through the glass... While we slide down.

Any small Mistake... And I'd fall down dead.

Then we both pulled out our guns firing back at a second helicopter which was as well... Firing at us.

One of the bullets shot entered Maltina's arm.

She screams in pain trying to still hold on to her sword as she turned to look at me.

My eyes was full of tears as glass shattered through the air while I looked at her.

The man in the helicopter carries a bomb carrier gun, and pointed it at her before he fires it but it happened as Grace as the bomb glided back.

"No!" I shooting at them before the counter bomb exploded the chopper causing the man who shoot the bomb and pilot in the chopper to die.

Then I jumped towards Maltina as she held onto me till we had reached the ground.

We ran as the Mafia men on ground followed us... Doing their best to kill us.

"There's a market!..." Maltina says pointing towards a market and then we both ran into the market, stealing clothes and disguising ourselves till we had successfully escaped.

We soon reached a mansion.

"What are we to do here Maltina... We can't trust anyone." I said to her.

"You will find out why." She said nocking at the gates.

A security man comes towards us.

"Oh really... I will never rest because of this annoying beggers coming everyday." The security man says with a frustrated face.

"Wait... Let me guess... You brought your mother here because her arm is injured... You need money to cure her arms fibroid right?" He said looking serious before bursting into laughter with his colleagues who laughed like fools.