The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Cornered

Coming out of Samantha's room, Slavyk's feelings were still very flowery. He rubbed his cheek gently, the cheek that Samantha had smelled as an expression of gratitude. The man closed the door to Samantha's room quietly and tightly, then rubbed the door slowly and gently kissed her. “Until we meet again, Sam,” he said with great feeling.

“What do you do?”

“Gosh!” Slavyk was stunned when it turned out that there was Gerald behind him. The man's heart was like it was dislodged along with his tense face.

“Ti-nothing. I drove Samantha to her room, she said her body was tired of wanting to rest.” Slavyk escaped answering though not smoothly. He also scratched his head which was not actually itchy.

“How is the document? Is there already?” quickly Slavyk switched their conversation.

Gerald showed me the file he had in his hand.

“Waahh, you are indeed great Gerald. Good at stealing information. Oh I mean looking for information.” Slavyk's outstretched hand was about to take the document from Gerald's hand, but the man immediately brushed it off, making Slavyk look at him seriously.

“You brought the medicine, right?” ask the man.

“Of course, I came to exchange that with you. Where might I not bring it.” The man smiled broadly at Gerald.

“Follow me,” invite Gerald who walks first to the back homepage. Slavyk followed Gerald after giving a long-distance kiss to Samantha's bedroom door. Akh, he was anxious himself imagining Samantha was nearby. I can't wait to kidnap that woman.

The two men were in the back porch. Sitting on a park chair and Gerald showed the documents in his hands to Slavyk.

“Waaaww Slavyk's eyes immediately rounded when he saw the list of names of the mafia and its drug business chain. This document will be a guide to approach any mafia that he can infiltrate with illegal drugs that he produces.

“Where is my stuff?” Gerald immediately charged him.

“In a moment,” Slavyk immediately reached into his pocket and took out the medicine he had prepared in a box. Put it on the table and open it for him to show Gerald. “This latest drug variant. Its function is similar to that of tricyclon version two, immobilizing the organ from within. The powdery form, looks like methamphetamine, so people will think that this is common meth.” Slavyk smiled proudly at the medicine he had managed to create.

Gerald took the drug and touched the fine grains inside the plastic. Slavyk's work is always satisfying and makes the business run smoothly.

“Lain times, we meet outside only. You don't need to come to this house.” Gerald suddenly said that. He is troubled by Slavyk's attempts to get close to Samantha. He even saw on CCTV that this man was holding Samantha up to his room. And when he came out of the room, this man looked very happy. I don't know what they're doing in Samantha's room.

The originally smiling Slavyk was now turning cold. “Why forbid me from coming? Is it because I don't have any hands?” Slavyk tried to tag Gerald with a satire.

Gerald smiled little, quite cynical. “You adapted too quickly to the inhabitants of this house, Slavyk,” he said firmly.

“Yaa, apparently you can't be friendly to guests. I think all the hosts will be happy when the guest can feel that the house he visited has been considered his own home. All right, in the future I will be more introspective.” Slavyk doesn't want to argue any longer. After all, he already has Samantha's therapist number and must immediately prepare a plan to abduct the girl.

“Alright, I'll excuse you. Let me know when you need this medicine in large quantities. It looks like it will be delicious when made topping on donuts.” All four of them smiled sarcastically at Gerald.

Slavyk shook it for a while before then passed away going out of this house. “Infriendly house masters. One star for you Michael.” The man was still grumbling in annoyance.

Finished dealing with Slavyk, Gerald returned to his study. The man was shocked by the slightly open door of the study. He immediately opened it wide and it turned out that there was Samantha who was looking through the contents of her study.

The woman did not turn her head as Gerald entered and looked at her from the door leaning against the door leaf. He was more fun to look at the photos neatly lined up on the wall of his study. There are several photos that he has scribbled, one of which is a photo of the late Cortez. Samantha also saw a photo of a small child that looks exactly the same as the photo of three children owned by Maximo.

“So, Maximo is your sister, Michael?” ask Samantha firmly. The woman realized that Gerald was behind her.

The man did not answer, preferring to approach Samantha and turn the woman's wheelchair to face her. While he sat down on his desk. Samantha can no longer wait.

“I have a power that is not much different from Maximo. Is that reason enough for you to forget that guy?” Gerald did not deny Samantha's question, which means the answer is yes.

Samantha smiled slightly and rubbed Gerald's cheek gently. He brought his face closer to Gerald making the man's eyes open wide with a heartbeat that was pounding very fast. Their noses would meet and if Gerald pursed his lips, he might come to kiss Samantha's lips.

“If the one competing with a Maximo was a Gerald who had nothing, I would definitely turn away. Because he already has half my heart. While you are only a stranger Michael, even if I hate Maximo, your position will never be a better choice than him,” Samantha said with a smile at the end of her sentence.

The man looked disappointed to hear Samantha's utterance so loud, as if there was no chance for her.

“I once said to Maximo, if only the man had not killed Gerald, maybe I would have fallen in love with him so much. Because a Gerald is one of the best men I've ever known. Unfortunately he was dead, because of someone's greed and stratagem. Trust me Michael, I'm not glared at a power. But I'd be so fascinated by someone who's honest with himself.”

Samantha added a sentence full of decisiveness to Gerald. He pulls his body away from Gerald, but then Gerald's hand grips Samantha's neck and holds her back from moving away. His eyes barked sharply at Samantha's pair of clear eyes and did not have the slightest fear.

“You're on the wrong side Sam. Without you knowing, Maximo is Sam's greedy man. He should have died and never been saved by Cortez. He's weak, not as good as me. He should not have any power. I am more worthy, I am greater.” Gerald said with great emphasis. Her teeth were cracked until they were heard by Samantha.

“Lantas why should I hide? Why not fight it outright? Why should I deceive? Wasn't such a thing never done by a great and worthy person? As far as I'm concerned, it was only done by a coward?” samantha's question sounded so sharp, her innuendo was utter.

“Listen Michael, Maximo is not a coward, nor is he greedy. He's been looking for you and Mirella for years. But you chose to hide. Wh why? Because not feeling confident enough to approach him?” again Samantha smirked sarcasm after her question.

“SIAL!” grunt Gerald as he shook his hand. He no longer grabbed Samantha by the neck, but moved from her place and stood his back to Samantha. He ruffled his waist, no matter who he wanted to show his arrogance. In those lifeless photos?

“Think carefully Michael, if you're going back to being Gerald, maybe I could consider being by your side. But if you're going to remain Michael, then Maximo will always be a better man in my eyes. Even if I have to break the stick!” said Samantha who then passed away with her wheelchair. He felt like what he had to say to Gerald was done. No matter what kind of man this man would respond to, Samantha no longer cared.

Gerald was just pensive, he stared fixedly at the photo of Maximo that he hated so much. “You made our lives harder with your stupid actions, Max. You shouldn't have killed our father, so we shouldn't have to go with the man who made us have to fight like this. You are too naive and too stupid at the same time. Look, I'm gonna take back what was supposed to be mine. So live in loneliness. Samantha will never come back to you,” firmly the man while removing the medicinal powder he got from Slavyk.

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