"Mafia And Doctors" Area

Prologues

Damian Carl Salazar's.

The only son of an illegal bride and groom, Luis and Lou xing. His grandfather was famous as a millionaire with a million lives. Immune people who cannot die. His mother Luis worked as an expensive model. His father was trapped in the illegal trade. Selling human organs.

In Damian, the blood of a violent killer flows from his father who is a member of the Japanese Yakuza. Damian is a duplicate of a fearless ruthless demon.

The Salazar family life is beautiful outside. But so many creepy things are hidden behind a cheerful mask that tells a lot of bloodshed.

But it's not fair if someone's life is always on top isn't it? Therefore the Supreme Lord sent another demon with a different face and appearance.

That demon is Viollet Alfea Lavender.

24 Year old girl. Worked in a state-owned public hospital. He received his doctorate in his youth. Neurologist or known as neurosurgeon.

A beautiful demon with golden hands. The person who does the surgery with her is always cured. Therefore Viollet was nicknamed as a doctor with gold hands.

Viollet's parents have been gone since he was a child. Therefore, Viollet was foster by an aunt and uncle who incidentally is the younger brother of Viollet's mother. The abundant wealth made the foundation for her mother's sister to nurture Viollet since childhood.

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A man blinked his eyes under the bright light. The room stinks. The smell of blood piercing the nose.

When the young man wanted to cover his nose with his hands, his heart skipped a beat. His hands were tied and he was lying on a billiard board. He just realized that.

The poor young man scanned the surroundings. Cabinets with various sharp objects, grass scissors scattered on the wall, celurit piled on several boxes, then the floor and walls filled with blood. Even his blood was still inundated on the floor and had not dried.

The young man's chest went up and down. He is really scared now. He began to rebel trying to untie his hands and feet.

Amidst the young man's movements, his eyes had accidentally caught someone's shadow. His pupils trembled realizing who the figure he saw was.

That's her!

The grey-eyed monster.

The dark aura around the young man dominated the room. He's Damian Carl Salazar.

Damian walked closer with an iron spear that had been heated to boiling its tip by his men. The young man who was bound shook his head noisily. He could see the angel of life in his gray eyes.

"It's nice to meet you Jack" Damian said as he stroked his spear.

"I'm sorry sir, I-I'm guilty! Please don't hurt me" the bound young man named Jack pleaded. Her tears dripped as Damian's piercing gaze.

"Hahaha what? Repeat!!" Pinta Damian brings Jack's ears closer. Jack was silent. He knew that the end of his life was a sadistic death.

"I said fucking repeat!!!" Damian furious. His spear he stabbed into Jack's anus with a rough.

"AKKKHHHHHHHH SAKITTTT, COME OUT RIGHT" cried Jack hysterically. The hot thing broke through his anus very deeply.

"Die and rot in your grave Jack" Damian climbed on Jack's body, slashing Jack's cheek wide open. Damian smiles. This is what I like the most. The stinging smell of blood.

Damian skinned Jack mercilessly. Jack was very tortured. He wants to die soon, but Damian is still not satisfied. He still wants to play with blood.

"AKHHHH no sir... AKHHHHHHHHHH" Damian ripped both sides of Jack's mouth. He opened his mouth and cut his tongue.

"Huh very noisy" Damian complained.

Jack was half conscious. He still saw what Damian did to his half-destroyed body. Breathing snorted. The severe pain that in nature makes Jack numb.

"Death to Jack" with a single pull, Damian splits Jack's stomach with both hands. Damian smiled with satisfaction. He could see his spear lodged between Jack's intestines. The young man died instantly.

Damian jumped down. His body was full of fishy fresh blood. Damian ruffled his waist to see his artwork.

"Hmm not bad" Damian walked away. A man in a suit held a clean, gray towel over Damian.

"Today you were so great sir" praised the man in the suit.

"certain Arnold. Get him done and get his organs! We've got a lot of vitals orders" the man in the suit named Arnold looked down obediently. He already knows what to do in his job.

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Damian pov: 3

I cleaned up the body after killing people, again. When will I stop? I'm 30 years old and I'm single. Ohh come on, I also want to feel that his name is getting married and having a family.

My father once introduced a beautiful girl to me of Dutch descent. Yep... I admit she's beautiful, but she's boring. I need a brave woman who can understand my nature.

After dating that dutch girl for 2 days, I killed her. Wh why? Because he's boring. Keep raving about his wealth and make me a loyal listener. Ohoho of course I'm very unhappy dear.

I rubbed my body in warm water. Very fresh. Then I glanced towards my curvature. Hey it's getting bigger because I used to scowl it. I need a woman now. I want to marry God, please send me a woman who is like me.

After coming back fresh and clean, I came out of the bathroom naked with a small towel draped over my shoulder. I grabbed my hand-held phone and called someone.

"Lee bring me a virgin whore!" My orders when the phone is connected.

"Well master will I send it now" Lee, my personal assistant replied.

Lee and Arnold are my personal assistants in different places. Lee is a smart man with a vast knowledge. It is equivalent to a social expert. Lee has been working with me for almost 15 years.

Arnold is my personal assistant in a dark world. He's the cruel man I've found in the last 12 years. Humans are not as heartless as I am.

My two assistants are opposite each other. They'll throw hate at each other when I take them both out on business at the same time.

It must be both of my right hands, and I trust them. Although my nature is evil, yet they never contradict.