Mafia king, She is not your daughter!

He is a lion!

He was restless as the drug turned into poison in his body. His strong body felt so weak all of a sudden. She was unconscious blabbering nonsense since she was brought there. She stood in the rain for an hour causing her body to be cold. But his warm hands were warming her body.

“What do you think huh? can’t I f**k anybody like you? You are mistaken. You bloody. I will fuck..anyone..” She was muttering whatever was buried in her heart for a while.

He came to her ears and whispered.

“You. Why are you so horny that you are ready to f**k anyone? Huh.” he bites her tender ears. Her entire body shivered.

He sucked her soft bosoms one by one, trying to squeeze them hard. He has grabbed bigger ones in his hands so these two were not a big deal for him.

His eyes darted all over her body.

“Ahh... Uhhh…” her breathy moans were falling to his ears. She was turned on by his rough touches on her body. “Yeah.. do it with me... I will show him... I can do that too. f**k me hard... f**k me now... Eat me now..” her words became aggressive. She wanted to prove to Felix that she can have s*x the same way he did. She wanted to show she could cheat him too. Her body was shaking as she was drunk and whatever was buried in her heart was coming out through her mouth.

“Babe, I can’t keep playing with your body. This poison is burning me.” He had no lubrication to thrust inside her, he turned back. All his bodyguards and gang-man were already left him with this chic. His d**k will be in pain if he uses no lubrication, he had left with no option rather than reaching her to orgasm.

He held her beautiful pointed chin with his scarred hands as if he protected his handsome face every time by placing his hand over it. Those hands full of scars and old cuts, and wounds grabbed her chin close to his mouth. A fresh vodka smell from her mouth was dissipating all the toxicity from his body.

His manly rough lips tucked with her pink tender lips. Those pink lips were juicer than he thought. He started biting it with his sharp teeth like it was a piece of a chicken.

His hands flew down to their face to her chest. She was so soft that he was not leaving any part of her body. He was snatching the flesh like a wild animal. She was in pain but that sweet pain she wanted even more.

“I will f**k him. Why are you doing this to me… you cheated on me... you slept with my friend..” She was blabbering everything that was already in her mind. He smirked wild hearing those words. He was not willing to understand whatever she was speaking, he just wanted to borrow her hole for one night. If something can save him, it was her. Her body can save him.

He started invading her body like his own property. She was ready to get crushed under him. His hands roughly invaded her clit, destroying it with his robust fingers. He was spreading her petals as if someone searching for sepals in tulips.

Those fingers became muscular after tugging heavy triggers. Her clit which was always hidden behind her pink panty, and was never touched by any man, now became the belonging of this angry young man.

Sometimes he forgot that the body in his hand was not a corpse but a living body. It could have pain too, but as usual, he doesn’t even care about it.

“Ahhh… ahh.. aahhh…” her scream aroused pleasure in him. Her screams were quite different from all the screams he heard before. Feeling her mouth with vodka, he quickly covered her mouth with his mouth drinking all the vodka.

“Ummm… Ummm…” He sucked her tongue and each drop of vodka dripped down her mouth.

“Felix… Don’t touch me now.. why did you sleep with her.” she moaned. Hearing it, his fingers turned aggressive inside her.

“Ahhh…” she moaned louder. His lips curled down as she took someone else’s name with him on the bed.

Even though she was someone else belonging, he needed her. He wants to calm down the poison in his body. He left playing with her body coming down. His d**k was already erected high, he spread her slender legs apart and tucked his abdomen to it.

“f**k you... b***h! yeah, fuck.. scream louder.. yeah..” He smirked and pushed his d**k inside her clit. Her moan turned into a wild scream. Proving her innocence she preserved those years.

Holding her waist he started thrusting her as hard as he can. His hands spanked on her butts and he pushed her hard. He took her to ease the poison but he enjoyed it as if he never had before.

The bodyguards standing out of his room looked at each other with widened eyes. They never heard such a scream from the boss’s bedroom. That scream made their faces flush. They were turned red due to extreme shame. Their boss playing with chic was not a rare thing but today it felt like he wanted to kill that woman with his d**k.

“Boss have a deadly weapon than any gun.” one joked in a lowered tone. He rolled his eyes around to check no one was hearing him.

“That must be poison effect.” One covered his boss quickly to save themselves from deadly eyes.

Christian f****d her till morning until the poison in his body stopped killing him. The girl on the bed almost slept after the last round. He slept beside her keeping his arm on his forehead.

*****

(Next day)

“Boss! we finally got him. He was about to flee abroad.” Mars pulled a blindfolded boy, holding a gun in another hand. That boy must be around his twenties. Fair and curly golden hairs. A freckled face, like someone just entered the crime world.

The blindfolded boy looked quite scared, he was looking towards the roof but was unable to see anything because of the blindfold. Only darkness and scary silence

"It's the same person who mixed that poison in your drink. He's from the Red Pigeon group." Mars added, hitting the boy on the head with a gun. That boy was scared to even more after hearing where he was trapped. He could only hear the tapping sound of shoes.

“Where did you take me? Where I am?” Boy was trying hard to look around but all in vain. He was thrown into a pair of black shiny shoes. His face bumped into that pointed shoe.

“Here is he!” Mars pushed him.

On a big wooden chair, Christian sat with a calm yet cold face. His sharp penetrating gaze gaped on a face at his feet. Those gazes tapered getting darker. Grinning his teeth, he crushed that boy’s face under his shoes.

“Aaaaa..” The boy screamed heavily as his shoes were pressing his jaws with the dullest force. It was unbearable for him, that boy’s face turned red. That leather shoe felt like metal shoes to him. But Christian was not ready to show mercy on him.

“How is it? Are you enjoying it?” Christian asked him and increased the force of his shoes.

With one gesture, Mars unfolded his blindfold. Now that boy was looking around him blinking his eyes. He was sitting in front of some familiar-looking man in some strange place.

That scarred hand snatched by his hair and pulled him up.

"Ouch.." The boy tried to hold his hair but his finger touched those muscular fingers. “Leave my hair..” He sounded painful. His voice made the gunmen and other people around him laugh but they controlled it.

"What has happened to the leader of the Red Pigeon gang, he sent a beginner to kill a king. I didn't expect this from my enemies." Christian’s eyes filled with disappointment.

His whole body was scarred, somewhere he was stabbed, somewhere he was shot. Every time his luck saved him, one can blame his willpower too. No wonder he was mafia king at a very young age. He was just twenty-five and rolling the Black Eagle gang like King. Hence everyone called him King, not a leader just like any other gang.

“Who are you?” Boy’s lips trembled. His pale face was looking around trying to recognise faces. Christian’s eyebrow knitted when he heard that. The boy saw a woman come with a plate in her hand that was covered with some cloth. His mouth started watering, he was hungry since morning.

“Lion isn't killed by poison,” Christian smirked and pulled the cloth from the plate. “If you have shot me, I would have considered you to keep alive. But you use bloody poison.” Christian was sarcastic.

He picked a gun from that plate and the woman left. He cleaned it well with a satin cloth. Pushing the magazine inside, he rubbed its muzzle. He continued speaking to that boy while doing it.

“What.. what are you trying to do?” The entire body of that boy shook hard. A man in front of him was showing no mercy on his face.

“Your leader didn’t tell you what will happen if you failed.” Christian seemed busy playing with a gun in his hand. It was his favourite toy when he was eight.

When he accidentally shot a gun at one of his friends. That day everyone realised that he was born to be a mafia king.

“Please leave me, king.” The boy fell to his feet. He was begging for his life. “I am not who mixed the poison in your drink. Trust me...” His hands were holding his legs but he again jerked him with his legs. Christian lowered his brows and looked into his eyes.

“Boss! This rare poison was found in his pocket.” Mars handed a packet of white powder to Christian. His eyes widened after seeing that packet.

Christian grimaced his teeth and slammed that boy’s face hard on the floor. As his face smashed into the wooden floor, it hit hard and blood started oozing out of it.

One man in a black suit came and wiped the mafia leader’s shoes until it shines again.

“You don’t deserve to live.” Mafia king Christian pointed his gun over that boy. “Rest in peace man!” He shot a gun in the middle of that boy's head and that boy fell within a second. He didn’t even get a chance to negotiate or even scream for his life. This is how Christian was, a quick decision to save time.

The marble floor was already stained with blood, his blood was making it darker. Two men came ahead and pulled his body out of the room.

Christian put that gun back to the plate and rested on the headrest of the chair. His eyes were wide open. His glassy eyes were shining. His head was filled with the sound of guns firing since his childhood, killing anyone was not a big deal for him.

“Boss” one of his gangsters arrived inside.

He was distracted from his thoughts. He just raised his sharp arrowed brows.

“Your favourite Policeman in the city is getting retired. Don't you want to wish him?” His informant told him. A broad wild smile appeared on his face when he heard that news. He was waiting for this news for a long time.