THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

You're My wife?

“Tu-wait a minute, Mr.” The man's voice sounded.

“It looks like we should talk about this misunderstanding first, Sir,” said the man with a frightened face.

The dark aura of Evans Colliettie who killed it must have frightened anyone. Dead this second too, certainly not wanted by anyone, right?

The man and his lover, of course, did not want to die silly at the hands of the Italian ruler. Moreover, his men are not comparable to the number of Evans Colliettie's men, of course they are less competitive.

Evans raised one eyebrow. “Misunderstand, huh?” Evans's cold but murderous voice made everyone who was inside there goosebumps listen to him.

“You all kidnapped my wife and now you're telling me misunderstandings?”

“Ka-we tid—”

Dor's!

“Haaaahh..”.

The screams of all the women in the cell would be the shot that escaped the Italian ruler's long muzzle weapon on one of the criminal's men.

The first victim was the boy who cursed Alea when Alea asked for the medicine for Alice and finally the man died instantly as hot lead penetrated right in her heart.

“Where is my wife!” shouts Evans, wrath.

The man looked at his equally frightened lover.

“Bring that woman here.”

The curly-haired woman nodded with a body that trembled in fear half to death. The thing he didn't want turned out to be realized. He was now dealing with The Black Rose head-on.

Not wanting to die silly here, the curly-haired woman rushed out followed by one of Evans Colliettie's men.

“Please forgive us for not knowing that one of the women we brought was your wife.

“It's pure misunderstanding. Sir can take your wife away. We won't stop him. But please..”.

The man was heard trying to negotiate with Evans Colliettie who looked so angry.

“Master can release us, without killing us.”

Evans pulled his corner to the side accompanied by a murderous gaze.

“Ck! Let go of you without killing, huh?”

Evans spat on the floor, staring ferociously at the man in front of him. His demonic grin frightened the man.

“After you have disturbed my territory, made a mess in my birthplace—kidnapped some women for sale to Spain and kidnapped my wife?”

There was a paused sentence, Evans was getting attached to look at the man.

“Do you think it's that easy I'll let go of criminals like you, huh? Don't you ever think of the consequences when you've dealt with Evans Colliettie?”

The man swallowed his saliva deeply, he already knew of the consequences of dealing with Evans Colliettie.

The man along with his lover had no chance to live because the cruel man had no word of forgiveness.

Not long after, the curly-haired woman came out carrying a woman who looked so chaotic and messy accompanied by loud screeches that sounded full of anger.

“What do you want to do to me again huh? Aren't you afraid of what I'm saying that you're going to die for making me like this.

“My husband Evans Colliettia will definitely kill you sem—”

The blonde haired woman claiming to be Alea paused when she saw who was standing upright in front of her.

His eyeballs made a wide expression accompanied by shock. His lips were tightly clenched as to who was now in front of him.

While Evans Colliettie who was facing the cross immediately raised one eyebrow accompanied by sharpening his gaze.

“This is your wife Sir. Alea Anjanie's. Please Sir can take your wife away!”

The woman was suddenly gaping with eyes that returned perfectly rounded.

There is a fear that emanates so real on a woman's face when confronted directly with the real Evans Colliettie.

The woman can no longer brag like she had to save her life even though she had to be raped by one of the men and then spun with the other men, right?

Claims to be Evans Colliettie's wife in order to be released but the woman gets harassed.

“Sa-sa-ku, E-ev-vans,” greet the woman sounds stammered and accompanied by a forced smile.

Back there in the row of women, Alea was the same. Alea similarly gasped as she closed her mouth tightly looking at the unexpected incident, when there was a woman who recognized as Alea Anjanie.

Alea's chest went up and down as to what Evans would do to the lying woman who confessed to his wife, while Evans appeared to look very relaxed yet intimidating.

The firearm was lowered, slowly Evans approached the woman whose face suddenly turned pale as well as her shrinking guts while bowing her face.

 Evans reached out his hand wrapped in black gloves to hold his chin, then touched his face so that the woman would look back at him.

Evans noticed in detail the woman's face. The handsome face of the Ruler that was so close made him unable to turn to look at her, although it seemed relaxed yet frightening.

“Alea?” ask Evans about the woman.

“You Alea Anjanie, my wife?”

With great difficulty the woman swallowed her saliva. He was silent and did not answer Evans' greeting. His lips were tightly clenched by the real fear before him.

Evans smiled slanted as he rubbed the woman's cheek before retreating, Evans turned his head towards the man with a sharp Evans gaze hinting to approach with his hands. The man approached her with fear.

Bukk!

The man's head was hit hard with the tip of his long muzzle gun that Evans had been holding since. The man's body was slammed into an iron cell under the screams of the women inside and also the screams of his lover that immediately moved towards him.

The woman was silent for a moment with a frozen body when Evans' men immediately pointed a firearm right behind her head.

The woman who claimed to be a pun screamed in fear and retreated by covering her ears.

The criminals pointed their guns at Evans, who had been persecuting his boss.

Unfortunately, the fast motion of Evans Colliettie's men made a loud scream when all the lovers died and left a pair of lovers in front of him.

Alea shut his mouth tightly, as Evans approached the man who was falling in front of the iron fence. The man stared bitterly at Evans even though his face was full of blood.

Evans kicked the man in the stomach and slammed his firearm back into the face and threw it hard again until he was squeezed near the cell door.

“Honeeeyyy!!” shouted his lover with tears.

The man looked helpless as Evans crouched down in front of him and strangled the man's neck hard with a cruel look.

“Now you have dared to play Evans Colliettie, huh?” asrua Evans sounded mukra.

“Where is my wife?” shouts Evans, loud.

The man was already helpless, but his glance for a moment at the woman in front of him who was equally afraid.

“Ja-ja-ja in-she buk-an your wife, Mister?” the man sounded stern.

Who would not be surprised if the angel of death was in front of him, and the man did not believe that the woman had dared to lie to him.

The man prostrated in front of Evans. “To-please forgive me my friend, sir. I did not know that the woman was not your wife,” continued the man.

“Ck! You fucking asshole, huh? You tricked me!”