THE MAFIA!

Chapter 8's

"Yes, Sir!" Jack stood beside his master.

"Bring this fucking girl into my room! don't let him interfere with my business!" tell Michael to pull his hand off the wall.

"Good, Master!" answer Jack. "Please follow me, Miss!" jack said to Chania.

Chania nodded slightly and immediately walked beside Jack. While Michael looked annoyed at Chania's back who followed Jack's steps.

Then came back to James, ready to vent his anger on the creatures that were hit by bad luck that afternoon. He immediately landed his iron-shoe-covered foot on James' face.

"Aakhs!" james shouted helplessly.

Chania was back in shock. Especially when hearing Michael's voice gasping while hitting his opponent back. He could only hear, without knowing what Michael was doing to his enemy in the back. Until finally Chania's ears returned to heat, when she heard Michael's voice blaring.

"Burn him!" michael shouted at his men who were around huh.

"Jack!" call Chania camp while stopping her steps.

"Yes, Miss!" Jack stopped and turned to face his boss' secretary.

"My legs are limp, Jack!" chania.

"I help you, Miss" said Jack to Chania. I want Jack to lift his body weak because he saw something that should not be seen by ordinary people like Chania. But what power, he could be exposed to the fury of demons if he dared to touch his boss' secretary beyond limits.

Until Chania arrives in Michael's room. The room is not too big from the CEO room. But the nuances inside there are no longer creepy. But the shades of gold fill the room measuring 5 x 6 meters.

Unusual objects are seen in Chania. Dragon head statue, as well as several other objects. Surprisingly, there is a wardrobe. Wh-wh-what for?

And his eyes stared in amazement at a painting of a dragon head carved beautifully on the roof of the room.

Jack releases his hand from Chania's arm after sitting Chania on the sofa. Jack stood by the door.

"Mr Michael loved dragons!" michael said arriving, because Chania never took his eyes off the dragon carving on the roof.

"really?"

"Yes, Miss! The great master Frederick from childhood always called the young master the Black Dragon! successor to Black Hold!"

"Mr Frederick?" Chania squinted her eyes not knowing that name.

"Lord Bastian!" Jack explained.

"Oh! Michael's father?"

"Yes, Miss!"

"Jack, can I ask you a question?" chania asked after seeing Jack was not as cold and as my Master.

"Please, Miss! I will answer if it is still at the reasonable limit and has nothing to do with the personal affairs of the Young Master or the Great Master!"

"Ehm!" Chania looked disappointed, but it wasn't that easy to give up. "Are you Mafia?"

Jack raised both corners of his lips. Funny with Chania's question.

"If based on Miss's conclusions up until now, is Mr Michael a Mafia?"

"Yes!" answer Chania briefly.

"Miss right!" jack replied casually. "Mr Michael, known as Mr. Xavier, is the leader of the Black Hold Clan. Who controls the Italian territory. While Lord Frederick controlled the Black Hold Clan in the United States."

"Does Mr Michael kill enemies every day like that?" ask Chania.

"Only if any enemy is caught, Miss! or if there's a traitor in the clan."

Chania nodded, and then closed her eyes when she saw the cry of someone who was like being tormented.

"If Miss is with Mr. Michael, then Miss should get used to all this" Jack said, looking at Chania's expression. "But Miss needs to know, only this time the Master showed his identity to a private secretary like Miss." continued Jack.

"Well!" pekik Chania doesn't understand.

"Mr Michael always changes - change secretary, a year can be 2 to 4 times. But only Miss who ever brought him here, even though Miss only worked two days!"

Chania put a smile on her heart. He felt something different about the hubbub of his heart. Hearing if he was one - his one secretary who was shown to his black world, doesn't that mean he was special?

' But what if he knows I'm a virgin? '

Brakk!

The door opened violently. Michael entered with a face that was difficult to understand. There were blood stains on his clothes and hands.

Seeing that Chania was standing up. Hearing that she was the first secretary that Michael brought to the headquarters, made Chania no longer care about the boss's black world. He was sure that one day it would be able to melt the heart of the demon lodged in Michael's body.

Feeling that his Master was already there to serve to clear up the rest of the judgment, Jack came out after bidding farewell to his Master.

Michael took off the buttons on the shirt he had been wearing to torture his enemy. Chania was quick to help Michael take off his shirt button. He did not care about the blood attached to the shirt, even forming dots on Michael's face.

Michael was silent according to him when his fingers were pliable without nail polish was moving agilely in front of his chest. Actually he was a little surprised, was not this girl messed up because of the pain, but why now it helps him to undress like this. It was as if he did not care about the smell of blood on his clothes and body. Until finally the shirt was detached from his body.

"Take me change!" tell Michael as he walks towards the bathroom.

"Good, Master!" chania replied in a split second then her eyes were amazed when she saw the dragon head tattoo on her Master's back.

Chania looked up, the exact design. Only the color is different.

Chania was glued staring at the black tattoo on the red padu at some point. Perfectly united on a white back and strapping a Michael Xavier Sebastian.

Chania did not blink until the closed bathroom door cut her eyes off.

' The word perfect still cannot represent the perfection of Mr Michael! '

Chania smiled knot.

"It looks like I'm crazy! admire a handsome devil!" murmured Chania while smiling clumsily.

Chania immediately did her job. Take a shirt from a closet in the room.

"It turns out this is the function of the closet? to change his blood-soaked clothes!"

Chania picked up one shirt and black work pants.

20 Minutes later, Michael hasn't been out of the bathroom. The wall clock shows two o'clock. Though three o'clock is the time to meet the great Lord Bastian.

Chania who was sitting on the sofa finally stood up, walked over to the door, taking the initiative to knock on her master's bathroom door.

Tok tok!

"Master, it's two o'clock in the afternoon! didn't Mr Michael have an appointment with the great Lord?" chania.

"Come in!" michael's word without answering Chania's.

' Huh? isn't he in the shower? '

"Lake in!" michael's orders again.

"I.yes, Sir!"

Clek!

The door on Chania opened slowly. His eyes went around looking for where his master was. Soak out? Do you stick under the shower? more sensitive again, still wearing pants or already naked?

' Aaakkh! '

Chania cried out in the heart.

Taps! Chania's eyes catch Michael soaking in the bathtub, with foam covering part of his body. Michael closed his eyes to the roof of the toilet.

' Perfect! '

Chania in my heart.

"Come here" said Michael casually without opening his eyes in the slightest.

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