Mafia Hunters

Enjoy Me

"Close!" Zidane told me to sit closer to him.

"No sir, I'm here!" I said.

Although I need to, but I am not the type of woman who is good at seducing men. More precisely I was disgusted by this kind of intimate stuff.

Zidane poured his whisky into two short glasses, not to forget he also put some ice cubes into it.

He was probably hoping I could do it when I was drunk. When I was in college, I used to drink alcohol even though it was not good for health, but I never forgot myself if drunk heavily.

Can I forget myself tonight? I haven't had a drink in a long time, well I'm gonna drink a lot tonight. I want to get drunk, until I can force myself to serve Zidane.

"Drink, it seems you need something for entertainment" Zidane gave me a glass of wine.

It contained only a quarter glass, so I straightened it once swallowed.

Although I was drinking, I could see that Zidane smiled at a glance because of my behavior.

"You're strong to drink?" ask Zidane.

"Tidaaakk jugga!" I stammered from nervousness.

Zidane grabbed a large envelope next to him, then placed it in front of me.

Whatisthis???

He called me midnight like this, just for work...

I let out a long sigh of relief, but suddenly I felt disappointed that tonight there would be no fire burning.

"If you can finish that, I'll grant you one wish!" zidane said without a doubt.

I was pensive to see Zidane's face, his facial expression was nothing short of a lie.

Is it as easy as this to reach my goal??? Did Zidane really believe me???

"Don't you want to see your first job?" asked Zidane, he broke my daydream.

Whatever the task is, it is not an easy task. Before I am happy to get to heaven, I have to see what work Zidane has given me.

Secret Documents

The title has made me cranky.

I read the first page after the title alone can immediately guess, what max Zidane gave me this document.

Secret Documents Weapon smuggling long done by Sadewo Arkana. For 10 years, Arkana has not smuggled any more weapons.

"Is there a problem?" my many.

"Someone's smuggling a thing in Arkana's name!" Zidane said.

I was immediately confused, if it really happened, Brother Brian would have known before Zidane. Because as far as I know, Brother Brian is the person Sadewo Arkana trusted the most.

Brother Brian also told me once, if his first task from Mr. Sadewo is to supervise the illegal arsenal in the interior of Borneo.

"Since 10 years ago, until now!" Zidane continued.

The eyes of the predator flashed again in Zidane's eyes, as if he was going to swallow me alive.

"No way...,"

"Don't deny my orders!" zidane said very strongly.

"Good! I'll investigate!" I said.

"I don't want you to just investigate!" Zidane said. "I want you to clean it up without any rest!".

This guy is really smart to get me provoked, his words are always short but it scares me.

But what did he say??? Zidane not only wanted me to investigate, but to solve it. What this means is that Zidane has really put his trust in me.

"You promised, right? Will grant me one wish if I manage to clear this up?!" I have to make sure, if this Mafia isn't some cunning guy.

I am a very smart person to take advantage of a situation, what else now I have a gap to enter.

"Whatever your request will be granted!" Zidane said.

His eyes were now turning a little faint, as if he was asking me to comply with his request.

"Well, I'll do it without noise and very clean!" I said with my usual style.

Zidane's very serious face is still looking at me with a sharp look, I just realized I had made a heavy mistake.

"My fuss!" I was correcting my words earlier. "I'll give you good news soon!" I said firmly.

"I'm sorry!" I said, I stood up and headed towards the exit.

"Wait!" Zidane said.

The man's voice rattled, maybe I heard it wrong. But I turned around anyway, who knows if there's anything else he'd like to tell me before I leave.

His burly hand poured the wine into my empty glass earlier, he raised the glass. But suddenly Zidane stood up, he walked slowly towards me while unbuttoning some shirt he was wearing with his other hand.

Looking at the mighty man's behavior, it made my body difficult to move.

He gave me the glass of wine, then looked down, he saw my face fixed.

What is this, he gave me a double duty.

"Gift for your assignment yesterday!" Zidane. "You can enjoy my body, I know you want me!" Zidane continued.

"Hehhhh?" I was surprised by the words Zidane said.

He volunteered for women to enjoy, what max???

His left hand grabbed the document in my hand, he threw it carelessly onto the floor. Then the fingers of his left hand, gently flicked the strands of hair that covered my face.

"Drink, I'm drunk enough now!" Zidane said.

Those dreadful sharp eyes turned one and were a bit reddish, a sign that Zidane was already heavily intoxicated.

At first glance in my memory, I saw what happened to me 14 years ago. The pain filled my heart, until I had trouble breathing.

"Shortly Sir!" I retreated and lowered my head avoiding his eyes.

It turned out that I still could not force myself to accept the friendly touch of the opposite sex.

"Why?" Zidane must have been confused to see my recitation.

He offered to be my slave tonight, but I avoided him.

"You're dating Brian?" clearly Zidane was confused to the point of asking about my privacy like that.

"No!" my tone was still nervous, because I was not fully aware of the shadow of the pain I had 14 years ago.

"Then, don't you like men?" Zidane seemed devastated because I turned him down.

"I like priiiiaaa, really!" this time I stammered in shock, I can't believe this rejection ended like this.

"Then have you never done it with anyone else?"

I looked up, I looked at Zidane's reddened face with a sarcastic look.

"I'm just not comfortable having an intimate relationship with my own boss!" I told Zidane.

The man backed away instantly. Is he afraid of me for snapping me just now.

I used Zidane's negligence to just run away. I immediately took out the envelope of documents that Zidane threw on the floor, then immediately exited his room.

But before I open the door to Zidane's room, I want to make sure of something. I turned my body, I looked at the manly man who was feeling stained.

"If I do this job well, can you kill someone for me?" my many.

I don't want him to be shocked a second time, enough rejection tonight to shake him.

"So that's what you came here for?" Zidane said as if he knew who I was.

"Can or not?" I gritted him back.

"Can!" he also raised his voice. "Which man can't I kill?".

I immediately smiled happily because it turned out that my efforts so far to serve the Arkana Family were not in vain.

"Then... Good night and good sleep!" I said while opening the door.

I don't want to linger in this Mafia lair.

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A night more painful than death, the only night I want to forget. An event that makes me unable to have a normal relationship with humans in general.

If I could get along with someone I was just pretending, or I definitely couldn't trust that person.