Dark Obsessions

Dark Obsessions
That woman was named Alena



Friday, 10 p.m.


Dimitri had just returned home to attend a party that one of his friends held at a famous club. The party was festive, without obstacles or obstacles like the old times. All smuggling illegal drugs through people who are ready to take them to the port, more precisely to illegal shipping. In addition to smuggling illegal drugs, he is also involved in human trafficking which is currently being investigated thoroughly by the authorities, but unfortunately the criminal actions Dimitri does always escape and free without guarantee.


To be honest Dimitri's feelings these few days are very happy and also happy. How not, for years he planned to finish off his enemy and repeatedly failed—this time the plan was very smooth without obstacles. Romanov, the old man was gone because of Dimitri's plan. From the beginning, Dimitri did hate Romanov for the success that the old man had achieved, the envy that soared made Dimitri lost his mind and always devised a strategy to destroy Romanov and take over the Monsta Clan.


Dimitri had just opened the room door, accidentally not turning on the lights. The man did like the dim atmosphere, plus his head that felt dizzy from drinking too much high alcohol. The plan he would immediately sleep on his soft mattress, but all that he had to undo because his phone rang nonstop. Goddamnit!


"What's up?!" annoyed.


"Hello boss, our base was attacked by unknown people."


"Stupid! How come? Didn't I ask the British mafia for help guarding the base?!"


"Indeed, but they've all lost. We're in confusion, now our troops have paralyzed some. Maybe in a few minutes everything will be ruined."


"Shoppers! I'll be there!"


No matter the condition of his head that felt like breaking, Dimitri went straight to the headquarters. In a heart busy cursing, who would dare to intrude on his territory? For whatever sake, Dimitri was very hateful to people who had dared to disturb the territorial limits of his territory and power. Dimitri is known to be the most arrogant and greedy among the dark world, many of them consider that Dimitri is not suitable to be the leader of a dark organization like this. Even so, they knew enough to not interfere.


It took me almost an hour to get to the base. And sure enough, the state of the headquarters has been destroyed without a trace. In fact, no more reinforcements were sent to help his people. Dimitri emotion, then tried to contact his friend who was in the waters to ask for help, but unfortunately they had lost and did not want to interfere. He said his enemy this time was tough and well-planned.


"Damn!"


Dimitri went inside the base where some of the walls had been destroyed. A lot of pollution, making him cough. He went deeper inside, trying to see the items he could save. Of course, he went to a storage place where all his valuables were well stored. After the door opened, Dimitri immediately entered and turned to lock the door.


Meanwhile, the figure of the man busy watching Dimitri from the corner of the room had grinned. His empty hand was busy tapping on his chin, trying to judge what Dimitri was like before him. As it turned out, he was nothing more than dirt clinging to the world and had to be annihilated.


Dimitri smiled, apparently his things were still safe and well organized. Wanting to turn around, but his eyes accidentally saw the silhouette of a well-built man sitting in the corner of the room. Dimitri gulped his hard-earned saliva, then said. "Who are you?!"


"Ah, I got caught out." The man muttered lazily then stood up, coming towards Dimitri.


The man, Leo, walked up to Dimitri who was guessing. In between that, Leo began to take advantage of the situation to put pressure on Dimitri.


"It turns out that a lowly mobster like yourself is capable of also killing the head of the most powerful dark organization. Romanov," said Leo with a tone of admiration.


"Honestly, what do you want is to come here and have my headquarters destroyed!" bentak Dimitri's.


"Aging age actually makes you vulnerable to heart attacks, better take care of your emotions Old Man."


"You're a little bastard, who are you and what did you come here for?! And you know what you're about Romanov?"


Leo grinned, standing in front of Dimitri who had yet to falter. "If I were his adopted son, would you believe me?"


Dimitri laughed out loud. "You kidding? The old man may be willing to take care of a child who is not his flesh and blood. You know, a guy seems natural to live alone, he's just a parasite that disturbs people's pleasure."


Dimitri was lost his mind, the man was drunk. But still force to talk. "Did you know the ins and outs of Romanov when he was young? He lives only to hurt, even kill his own lover."


Leo grinned. "Then?" He grabbed Dimitri's hair until the owner shouted loudly. "You want me to do what? I don't care, no matter how bad he's treated in the past, or no matter how stupid his actions in the present— are clear, he's already made me feel alive and indebted."


Leo darkened, pulling Dimitri's hair further and slamming him on the dusty floor. The man wriggled, feeling pain in the area of his back that was hit by fragments of collapsed buildings. Not only that, Leo stepped on Dimitri's body firmly and managed to make the man vomit blood.


"You know, I really wanted to kill you. Killing disgusting pests like you, but let's look further. I hear you have a mistress you love so much and a cute little baby. Right?"


"Shoppers, don't touch them!"


"I didn't touch him, it's just my people did it. Clearly, they've been—you know, gone from this world?"


Dimitri. "I'm so rude, I'm killing you!"


Leo again stepped on Dimitri's body as the man wanted to get up. Leo shouted to Alan, seconds after, Alan came with some people behind him.


"Bring him in, you know what to do."


"Sure Mr."


Of course what Dimitri would have could have been a torturous death.


...****...


Alan knocked on Ronald's office door. Yesterday, after Dimitri was executed, Leo suddenly went into hiding and let Ronald come to the lead. There was not much Ronald said after that, just a few words of command to further torture Dimitri to look comparable to Romanov's death.


Alan came and handed the chocolate map over to the table. Ronald stared at the envelope flat, then raised his eyebrows upwards as if asking 'what is this?' to Alan.


"This is the information I've gotten from the woman you asked for, sir."


Ronald smiled obliquely, nodding softly. Ronald opened it, quietly and cautiously as if the envelope was an expensive piece of porcelain that was easily broken.


The first sheet, showing some personal data of the woman. The woman Ronald just knew her name was, Alena Rodriguez. A woman who has mixed Spanish blood. The second sheet, there are some candid photos that certainly remain clearly visible in Ronald's eyes. Beautiful, Ronald praised.


"He's Alena Rodriguez, he used to live in Spain. But the last few years he moved to this country to follow his father who decided to remarry" explained Alan.


"His mother died?"


"His mother died from birth, sir. He only lives with his father, Rodriguez. But he comes from the rich. Rodriguez chose to remarry a middle-aged woman who also had a child the same age as Alena."


"But here's an indication that he works in a simple bakery?"


"That's right. After the marriage, Rodriguez invited Alena to stay here. But a few years later, the company went bankrupt because someone messed up. And a few days ago, Rodriguez died."


Oh, so that's what made that woman cry when she met him at the hospital? Ronald smiled, then looked at Alan. "I think I should go to that store to buy some bread for my people."


Alan understood the meaning of that smile. Smile which means sign of attraction—which is also the first time he saw it. So, that beautiful woman dressed up simply that was capable of captivating her master?


Alena, Ronald's inner smile mysteriously.


tbc