Mafia Boy's Secret

Mafia Boy's Secret
Arguing with Jessica



  "Lu's kidding again, huh?! in this age, is there still a girl who takes care of her own body? until now I live, how many times have I squirm the girls who let men to touch his body carelessly." I said.


  "and lu? you even said that you were keeping your body? whoop!! disgusting." I continued with a grin.


  "Lu's too judgmental as you are. You don't know, there are some girls out there who still take good care of their bodies, but you? You even sell girls who may have their bodies clean without being touched by any guy!!" saith.


  "Gue guess, you're different from the jerk guy out there. But truth? You're the biggest jerk out of the guys I met!! he continued which really surprised me.


  "Okay, I admit that I'm a jerk. But, I want it to be just like you..."


  "What do you do to keep your body? are you waiting for a good guy, who will be your husband? Just now you've got your body on the same side as him?" ask me.


  "Yes.gue will give my body and my heart to my husband" he replied seriously.


  "okay!! When are you getting married?!"


  "W-what do you mean?"


  "Gue asked, when are you getting married? What age do you want to get married? and what do you want to do if you get married?" ask me one more time.


  "What are you doing like that? do you want to marry me? you kidding me, huh?!! we're only 18, and you want ni—"


  "Gue's no joke!!" cut me off while looking at the girl seriously.


  "Gue will marry you, according to your requirements. But I also have my own requirements." I said.


  "I'm a Mafia dreamer, and I can't have any weaknesses. Among us there should be no word of love, and again I will not permit you to have children. Why?"


  "The kid's color can be, so my weakness is, and I don't want that!"


  "What kind of requirement is that?!! you think this is a contract marriage, are you crazy?"


  "Gue can give you everything, treasure? The throne? I will love everything, but not with love. I'll never say that." I continued.


  "Okay!!!" his yell.


  "Wouldn't!! I don't want to!! never will!! I don't want to get into that crazy wedding!!" shouted again.


  "Now stop talking things that don't make sense. I'm here, just wanting to live, and looking for a new life."


  "Gue has no intention to establish a relationship with you, right said you. I should be grateful that you let me know, that's enough. I'm here, I'm grateful. I just need a place that accepts me, that appreciates me!!" he said, without letting me speak.


  "That's doang..gue just wants it doang.." he explained.


  "Okay.I assume I've accepted you live here, consider it your own home. Now get dressed, and come down." I said and turned around and walked out of the room.


  "Huh.." breathe me out after coming out of that room.


  "What's the matter, sir?" ask Jordan.


  "Nothing" I replied and immediately stepped down to gather with the others.


  After standing in front of them I said. "There's something I need to tell you."


  "Do you know the girl I've always been with?" ask me.


  "Yes, sir." answered them.


  "Now that girl will stay with us, I hope you take care of her like you look after me. Don't just stay at the base, take care of him when he's outside, for 24 hours" I said.


  "and call the girl Mrs Carmelia. If I hear you calling or treating the hadith at will, I will kill you right away. Understood?!!" firmly me.


  "Understand me, sir." they answered.


  "Alright, you guys go to the basment first. I'll catch up with Jordan." I order.


  "Well, sir." answered some of the subordinates I had appointed, then left before me.


  Jessica came down and approached me. But this time he looked down, I don't know why.


  After arriving at the car, all my subordinates first came out of the basement, then returned to form a formation like surrounding my car.


  At first the atmosphere in the car was very quiet, like uninhabited. But suddenly Jordan started talking to me.


  "Oh yes, sir. I you said something to you." he said.


  "Quick say!" say me.


  "The latest edition of Lamborghini car that there are only 10 in the world, tomorrow will be launched immediately. Would you like to buy it, sir?" tanyakanya.


  "What?!! why are you just saying it now?" I was surprised.


  "I'm sorry, sir." she replied.


  "Here you go, call the insider there. Don't let me not get 1 out of 10 cars!!" my orders.


  "Good, Sir. I'll contact him directly, and transfer the payment directly."


  "Okay, don't let me not get the car I've wanted for so long!!" firmly me.


  "I'll make sure you get the car" Jordan said.


  "Yes, I'm waiting to hear from you" I replied.


  "Good, sir." he replied.


  The car was quiet again, I could only stay quiet while playing my weapon.


  *Kok feels really long, huh?* my inner.


  "We'll be there in 5 minutes." said the driver.


  "That's better." I replied.


  As my driver said, we finally got to the man's house.


  As usual, my subordinates who first broke into the house.


  But this time it wasn't as easy as before, many bodyguards were in front of the man's house. My subordinates had to fight them first, only then did I enter the house.


  "Why are there so many bodyguards?" sahut.


  "That guy sent hit men to this guy a lot, but he always failed because his bodyguards are so much like now. Therefore, He dared to offer you to kill this man." explained Jordan.


  "Huh.pantas course." I replied and re-observed the fights of my subordinates with the bodyguards.


  From my observation, the bodyguards are on par with my senior subordinates. They were quite skilled at fighting, and wielding weapons.


  "It can't be allowed" I said and suddenly wanted to open the car door.


  "No, Master!!" sahut Jordan's.


  "You can't get out." forbid Jordan.


  "Oh yeah? what dare to forbid me?!" say me.


  "This is for your safety, let your subordinates fight them. There is no way they will lose, because there are 6 of your best", he explained.


  But all of a sudden, there was the sound of gunfire that made me quite surprised and also panicked.


  I turned around and looked out the window, and it was Mark who hit the shot.


  "Mark?!!" sahut.


  Seriate