Mafia king, She is not your daughter!

Scars that speaks!

“Martine, have you reached there?” Christian was confirming about the van filled with drugs reached to dealer or not. If Mars was in the country, then Christian would not even have to look in this matter. Mars would have easily handled this job. As he was in abroad, Christian have to confirm about quality of his drug. This was an opportunity to get the biggest drug dealer of the country on his side. Millions dollars had already been received by Christian in advance.

“Yeah.. I am just there.” Martine spoke on the speaker. He was continuously on the phone since he left from there. Just in the evening he sent Martine with the drug filled van. It was most illegal and expensive drug that was passing through enemy’s territory. No wonder it could steal by Red Pigeon League in halfway.

“Boss, I couldn’t see anyone here.” When Martine reached there, he saw no one. He just stood and waited for them but time almost passed and still he was standing alone.

“What.. can you..” before he could finish, Christian heard a sound of bullet coming from the mobile phone. The mobile phone fell down to his feel.

“Hello.. Martin..” Christian shouted. He understood Red pigeon league held Martine capture. Christian didn’t waited for anyone and left for there.

As soon as he reached there, he was held captive by Red pigeon gang men. Christian was surrounded by many men quite proficient in martial arts.

“You..” he talked on phone. The biggest drug dealer who dealt with him was used to trap Christian. Christian smirked and started fighting everyone, one by one.

King Christian of the Black Eagle League, even without a weapon, used to put people to death in an instant. His fighting skills were much better and faster than those trained men. He was kicking heavily on all those men like an energised bull.

For him, taking someone's life was child's play. It was no big deal for him to kill so many people. That's why maybe even though there are so many people, no one was able to even pull his hair. One by one he had knocked down all the people. Again there was silence in that place. Christian straightened his coat and this is what he saw. He was convinced that all the men of the enemies were finished. Looking his van and Martin, he left for the road. After crossing the road to another side, he was suddenly stabbed by a man hiding from one corner.

Christian quickly held that man’s hand stoping the knife getting deeper. He grinned teeth and stared back at that man.

Ava looked around herself, just heavy rain and that man lying wet on the floor that his put white shirt turned transparent and fitted to his skin.

Ava thought it must be some accident. She sat on her knees and tried to turned that man. Her eyes widened when she saw it was the same person whom she asked for lift three days ago. How could she forget that cold glare and deadly look. But now his face was pale, his sharp eyes were closed. His cold face was dull. She stared at his white shirt which stain red due to extreme blood.

She stunned and quickly look around for his bodyguards. She saw how he was protected by his bodyguards all the time when she was in his car. But no one seemed around him, not even his assistant. She was even scared to touch him, she didn’t know what will happen. He was some big shot and how she could help him without his guardian.

“Ahhh…” he screamed even in unconscious stage. That was so painful. She tried to held him up but he was heavy

Ava wanted to carry him on her shoulder, but she had failed due to him being too heavy. Even after hard try she was not able to move him up. Ava couldn’t let him die this way. Ava took out her phone to call an ambulance to a nearby hospital. His mobile battery was low. We put our hands above the man's nose. His breathing had slowed down. Ava didn't want to waste any more time. She turned her head around and saw a laundry cart kept nearby them, she quickly ran and brought that cart to him.

She dragged the man and pushed us into the handcuffs. Uska clinic was a short distance away. She brought us to her clinic giving the man. Due to not being able to lift, she put the man on the ground and turned on the heater of the clinic.

Aawa was feeling very cold due to being wet, but the man's condition was getting worse. His lips were getting pale.

He was shivering with cold, Ava hesitating my unbuttoned his shirt. As soon as she opened his shirt, six packs Ava flashed in front of her eyes. She was stunned to see such well built body similar to any Hollywood actor.

Her eyes widened to see several stabs on his abdomen. Those 7 inches knife wound seemed quite deep as if someone stabbed him many times at the same place. Ava darted her eyes all over his body, there were several scar appeared.

She was familiar with body scars as her father was high ranked policeman officer and often got such scar after getting wounded by goons.

But she did not know why this man has so many stabbing marks on his body. Why is this man’s life is in super danger.

Being a professional doctor, she needed his or his guardian consent. She patted on his handsome face.

"Listen, are you okay? What happened to you? Open your eyes.” She tried to wake him up. He opened his eyes half closed and she appeared in his blurred vision. Christian could feel a soft voice falling to his ears and a woman with his blurred vision. He tried to get up but again lost consciousness and fell on head.

Ava picked the cotton with her trembling hand and cleaned his would. She gave stitches to his deep wound and also gave IV with painkiller. In a short while his uncomfortable face turned calm. Ava stayed there for a while.

She looked at his face and recalled the cold glare he gave to her. He didn’t looked as scary as he seemed that day. He was more handsome while lying naked. Her heart skipped a beat to see such a robust personality in front of her.

Her eyes turned sleepy. She checked the pulse of that man and realised everything came to normal. Staring at her wristwatch she realised she need to go back to her house. It was almost midnight and rain stopped too.

She took a notepad and stick a note on the cupboard mentioning the drugs. She picked her umbrella and left for her house. Stella must be waiting for her at home.

When Christian opened his eyes, he saw he was somewhere in strange place. He thought he came to enemies hand. But when he tried to wake up, his stomach hurt a little. He saw the surgical tape in stomach was well wrapped around his abdomen. He was in the clinic and surrounded by some equipment. He felt greatful that someone tried to save him in his enemy’s territory.

It seemed a fresh new clinic as most of the things were untouched. He looked around for the owner of that clinic and found a note stuck in one corner.

“Please take this medicine. Rest of a week or till stitched dry. Have healthy food and don't forget to change the dressing in three days.” Christian squinted his eyes as he found those statements quite commanding. No one had dared to command him till now. she made a big smile emoji at the bottom of the note. She smirked and kept that note in his pocket.

he wanted to pay for his treatment but it seemed the owner had already left. He had no time to wait for him.

“Come and pick me here.” Christian called his men and asked them to pick him up. He took a notepad and wrote his number on it. This doctor had saved his life and he wanted to reward him.