The Dangerous Mafia

The Dangerous Mafia
DM 27: Family Conflicts



The clattering of footsteps makes a person wake up from his sleep. He took the gun under the pillow and got out of bed. The opening of the curtains looks at the situation outside the house. The hanging coat was grabbed swiftly. The man walked out in his robe of greatness. 


The sound of punches and gunshots so one echoed throughout the room. Someone was gasping for breath alone in the middle room. "You're getting out there,*t!" yelled at the man repeatedly. 


The troublemaker vented his emotions beating mercilessly. The men in black were lying on the floor. Not long after, people dressed in white came out. In an elegant style he clapped his hands praising the person's skill. 


"You haven't changed, Dettian. Always make a mess when you're angry. Yeah.., more or less, you're the same as him." Why wear a mask. After all, Dettian already knew him. Perhaps, all this time he learned to imitate the nature of the person. But the truth is, it always fails. Learning to be calm when a situation is precarious is not easy. 


"Fuck up..., you're engaging an innocent girl just for your rotten purposes, Bryan!!" Dettian would not remain silent seeing Keysara lying weakly helpless. 


Bryan stepped down from the stairs one by one calmly and without expression. He folded his hands and sat down on the sofa. "Weakness is the way to destroy it. I don't understand, why are you tempted by that girl? He's just a barrier." 


Dettian grabbed Bryan's collar violently. "Nobody is better than any girl. Besides Keysara." Bryan smiled an understated smile. "Good, if he dies. You and Orlando will be ruined." 


Dettian's eyes flashed sharply. Bryan's been like a merciless killing machine. It seemed, the grudge for the Golden family was bigger than him. Yeah, 'cause that fucking dad was all like this. What was more unfortunate, he just died leaving a showdown. 


Bryan took Dettian's hand off violently. "We are born to a people who are considered inferior by the Golden family. You should have supported me." 


"I'll support you. As long as you don't hurt him. You even tortured that girl with a deadly poison. You intend to kill him slowly." Everything Dettian said was not wrong. Bryan wanted to make Keysara die slowly. However, it seems that the plan changed again. He smiled with cunning. 


"Okay, I'll help him stay alive." Relief was evident in Dettian's breath. "I'm leaving" he said, leaving Bryan in a room full of chaos. 


Meanwhile, Keysara continued to rebel. Because of his weak body, he gets tired easily. Orlando himself had crippled the stubborn girl. 


"Lay down.., it's night. You need to rest. I'll keep you company." It was clearly the face of Keysara's dislike. He wants to be embraced by Kellano who clearly has a blood bond. Not with Orlando the lion is less caress. 


Keysara's eyes stared at Kellano who was being held tightly by some of Orlando's bodyguards. During the fight, his brother was furious. Beating the guards mercilessly for touching his beloved girl. 


"You can't do this, Lando. I'll sleep with him." Kellano is out of power. He was tired of screaming indistinctly. 


"Make him shut up. I'm dizzy hearing his chatter." One of the guards drugged him. Instantly, Kellano's body was weakly not powered. keysara just became a spectator while looking at him nanar. 


"Let's go to sleep," Orlando gently invited while embracing Keysara's shoulder to sleep on. Inevitably, the girl complied with his wishes. 


"Take him to the next room." Tell Orlando while closing his eyes. 


Keysara was tired, he did not want to argue too far with Orlando. The unforgiving forger. It seemed, the girl had to have extra patience to deal with the big, affectionate-hungry baby. 


Come to think of it, Orlando's character formation was separated from both parents. He suffered enough when seen from both eyes. So, Keysara will understand that. 


Keysara's eyes were heavy, perhaps the effect of the medicine that had mixed with his blood. Gradually, the defense collapsed. His eyes are perfectly closed. 


Good night, good dreams. 


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This is all the fault of the son who is putting the seed where - where. If only, he was a little smarter, it would definitely not be easy to trap. In fact, the inherent ignorance produces two unwanted seeds. But, the two seeds grew as big as expected. 


"What about the man's movements?" ask her in a soft tone. The man who was beside her only let out a long sigh. 


"Until this moment, he didn't move Great Master. But, as always. Provoke your three grandchildren. Moreover, there was now a girl who became the main character in his game." 


The old man massaged his throbbing temple when he heard the words of the man. "Have you investigated that girl, Leon?" 


Leon nodded, "She's no ordinary girl, big master. He's a descendant of the Beltran family." 


The reaction of the old man could not be described. The conflict between the families was too stressful for him. And now, a girl appears that is very difficult to guess. 


"That girl, could bring destruction to them." He had no idea what the girl was planning. Why get into the circle of brother contention. 


"It's true, sir. She's not an easy girl. His mind is unpredictable. Recently, the third young master has injected Miss Beltran with poison."


The old man kicked the table hard. Leon just lowered his head deeply. For fear of the atmosphere being released by his master. "If the Beltran family finds out, we could be doomed. That little bedeb*h!!" 


The old man's head was throbbing further due to the problems added by his granddaughter. This must be his plan. People who have conflicts with children do not know themselves. Why did he die with so many conflicts and an unruly child? Damn, just thinking about it makes the age decrease. 


"If it wasn't for mass love, it would be fine." 


Repent with full lifetime. It all started with him. If only he had not threatened Casandra to marry her son. Surely this won't happen. 


"I'm sorry, Leon," he said, filled with sadness. Regrets will come at the end. He tried to improve things, but could not be changed at all. What is more damaging and stretching his family. 


The three grandchildren of one son made him even more tired in old age. "How's Dimitri's family doing?" Frankly, the old man missed his daughter. A very gentle daughter. 


"Mr Kail just got back, big sir. He fell in love with the first young master." Not a secret anymore. The old man already knew that Kail had a taste for his legitimate grandson. Even so, he will also not agree that the beloved grandson turns. If you turn, you will not be able to continue the family throne. There is no successor. It seems, Kail must be given a message to be straight back.


"Kail," he murmured softly to Leon."


"You take it easy, sir. Mr. Kail has already released the first young master. So, we can breathe a sigh of relief." 


Yeah, breathe a sigh of relief for a moment before the storm hits. The old man had to resolve the family conflict first. Before meeting the man who loves Casandra. 


"Looks like, I have to go back to Paris and get things done, Leon."