PROLOGUE
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The Mafia Series #1: Hiding the Mafia Boss Daughter is a side Story of Pleasure and Pain
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P r o l o g u e
A loud cry of entreaty resounded throughout the hallway of an underground building. It is a vast building owned by La Fuego Arsenal, one of the well-known groups of mafia throughout the asia.
"Maawa kayo! H'wag niyong gawin sa 'kin ito! Magbabayad ako bigyan niyo lamang ako ng ilang araw na palugit!" a helpless man said. He was bathed in his own blood as he violently held by two monstrous men armed with guns.
They took him to their boss and drastically pushed him to the floor with his two hands tied. A man pointed his gun at his head.
"Boss, ito na po ang tao na pinapahanap niyo. Nakita po namin siya sa isang ilegal na pasugalan sa down town,” sabi ng isa sa kanila.
The boss stood up in his seat and strolled towards him. His fearsome personality was evident in his blue colored eyes, touched by storm clouds with full of wrath and cold-hearted stares.
"Nagmamakaawa ako! Bigyan mo pa ako ng sapat na oras para mabayaran ang utang ko. Pinapangako ko, ibabalik ko ang pera mo. Hinding-hindi kita tatakbuhan." The man knelt down and begged.
"I have given you five days to pay-off your 50 Million debt. Those days are not enough for you? That's too much for me, Mr. Alpas."
"Nagmamaka—" he didn't finish what he said when the boss suddenly snatched a gun from his men. A loud bang echoed throughout the room as the gun aimed at the man's leg.
"Ahhh! s**t!" he shouted in extreme pain. So much blood gushed from his leg.
"I'll give you two days, Mr. Alpas. You need to give that f*****g 50 Million on the agreed day. If you ain't got that money to my hands in two days. I will blow your head using this f*****g gun and I will break every f*****g piece of your bone in your body. Do you understand? I swear to God. I'm gonna kill you!" he said, emphatically to the last words.
"Y-Yes! Naiintindihan ko. Makakaasa kang ibabalik ko ang pera sa loob ng dalawang araw." He replied nervously while suffering from the pain of a bullet wound.
"Get him out of here! Now!"
The two men took the man out of the room. Blood was clearly dripping down the floor as they pulled him out.
"What a f*****g mess!" he whispered, irritably. He took a deep breath. He picked up the wine next to his desk and poured it into the glass and drank. After that, a slight paper cigarette swung from the middle of his lip, a little path of smoke getting away from the edge of his mouth moved its way to the roof above him, then he heard another knock from the door.
"Come in!" he said in a loud voice.
He glanced at the woman who entered the room. It gave him a strange thrill as she walked towards his direction. She's wearing a black vegan leather trench coat and fitted black leather pants, with a simple and elegant twisted topknot blonde hair. She bent down to show respect before she spoke.
"Good day, Sir."
"Why are you here? Is there any good news?" he kept asking.
She nodded.
"We already found her, Sir."
His eyes widened. He knew it was the woman he was referring to.
"Explain," he responded and began to listen.
"Airbus 302 United States Airlines landed in Manila Ninoy Aquino International Airport. March 05, 2020. Seven o'clock in the evening. The name we are looking for is listed from the passenger list of this flight with Seat No. 19E, Sir." A captain reported. She was standing in front of his boss.
"Give me more details," he said, full of authority. He's now sitting on his executive swivel chair, holding a glass of Chateau d'Yquem.
"The woman named, Tiffany Suarez is accompanied by Hansley Griffin Holt and a five year old child, Nathalia Suarez. A man named Spade Griffin picked them up at the airport. The information is based on the CCTV captured on the arrival area of terminal 1."
The boss stopped. He lowered the glass of wine on the table.
"Hansley Holt? Sounds familiar. Where did I hear that name?" he whispered, asking himself with a mix of astonishment. The captain remained silent.
"I want you to gather more information. Find out where they are staying. Give me the child's personal background and especially the man named Hansley. I want this work to be done until tomorrow. You have 24 hours, Capo Cammari."
"Yes sir. Copy that!" she answered. She left the room after that conversation.
A wide smile drew to his lips. He had been looking for this woman for a long time and now that he had found her, he would never ever let her go. He will never allow her to take his child away again.
He took a copy of Tiffany's photo with her daughter in his drawer. He looked at it carefully.
"Stop hiding from me, woman. Your child is mine. You're mine."