Chap-2 HIM

Somewhere in Sicily....

A piercing green eyes were lost in deep thought,

Sweat was rolling down his body while he was blowing killer punches onto the puch bag which looked almost destroyed.

He was definitely a work of god's.

He looked like a beast, almost 6.4, olive skin with muscles bulging out and well defined abs. He looked like he could kill a person just by a look.

He had a raw look about him with jaw length black hair, sharp jawline, beautiful lips and thick eyebrows.

In short he looked like a Greek God.

His train of thoughts were interupted by a small cough from behind him.

He turned back and looked at the person with his chilling green eyes,

"Boss, I have got information about John Harris and his family, they are planning to go to Paris during his daughter's summer break.His family will be accompanied with David Herman's family." Said the man.

A devilish smirk parted on his lips and he flicked his fingers signalling the man to leave.

His eyes filled with hatred and jaw clenched recalling the unjust past that has ruined him and his family.

He only wants revenge.

Make that John suffer like his family has suffered. He's going to toy with their emotions, break and ruin them.

Only then he'll get the satisfaction.

He's not going to leave them alone not now he knows about John's daughter who's whereabouts were very carefully hidden by John.

He's going to get to him through his dear daughter, torture her, ruin her in front of him.

He will show them the power of the greates leader, the king of underworld, one of the most powerful mafia ruler, the most feared,

Him Azriel Romano.

The only though of this bought a evil smile on his face.

He took the towel on the stand, tapped off his sweat and headed into his room, threw the towel away on the couch, and was about to head into his bathroom for a quick shower when he turned around, only to find...

"I have been waiting for you for a very long time Azriel...

You took soo long, but now I just can't wait.." said Kelly lying naked on his bed with her beautiful face adorned with heavy makeup, sexy body and her curves and her perky breasts, she was a sight to keep watching,

But Azriel knew better, he knew her for what she was, a lying, manipulative woman who get what she wants by whatever means possible.

She was the daughter of one of the powerful political leaders and knew him through her father. The moment she laid eyes on him, his features, his body she was not able to resist and wanted him, so she forced her father to pester Azriel to marry her.

But for Azriel she was nothing but a whore and a nights fuck.

Smirking he went near her " unzip me" he said and that was all enough for Kelly to unzip him and pull his length out eagerly with lust filled eyes and expression and she took him all at once greedily sucking, licking him.

Azriel grunted pulled her by the hair harshly, flipped her over and enter her from the back in one go making her scream in pain, but he didn't care, he continued thrusting harder and harder into her until he was satisfied and then got up and said " Take your ass out of my room and remember you can only come into my room if I permit you Kelly, do not cross your line, the consequences will be severe"

hearing this Kelly wined " come on Azriel why do you keep going why did you stop and I'll be you wife soon so why do you always have to be a kill joy?"

"Shut the fuck up Kelly, never think that you'll become my wife, whatever you do your just a fuck and get the fuck out of my room" growled Azriel,

Seeing his expression Kelly knew better not to argue with him, she will get what she wants, him, his power, his money is all she need and shell do whatever she can for that.

Smiling at him she took her clothes and headed towards the door.

A message notification caught Azriel's attention, opening it what he found took his breath away.

It was a young woman with a gorgeous face, her smiling face, trouble free, peaceful, her smile... Something of her smile did things to him..

But his expressions hardened once he saw the message below the picture

" John Harris daughter Leila Harris"

He felt a tinge of disappointment but the next moment it was nowhere to be found.

Leila ,

The name ... He smirked dangerously.

"I will never leave you, It will be really fun playing with you, toying with your emotions, crushing you Leila " he thought and headed to his ensuite bathroom.

The story is not over yet.