Chapter 2
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Czar Neil Pattinson POV
I was on my way to the mansion to take some rest. It was raining heavily in London. While I was on my way, I saw a group of young people having fun across the street. I think they were having ice creams. Because they were outside the ice cream parlor. Immediately, my attentive eyes laid on a beautiful girl, I told the driver to halt for a minute.
I stepped out of the car, cross the road, and watched her from distance. the girl has long wavy dark brown hair with pretty dark brown eyes, fair soft skin, cherry lips, and a perfect curvy body. Her dress was hugged to her curvy body. She was breathtaking and mesmerizing. She wore a black pencil skirt with a white blouse and black stiletto heels. She applied light makeup on her cheeks, applied eyeliner on her smokey dark brown eyes, and applied lipstick cherry red on her lips. Her laugh, OMFG! Her laugh is like an angel from heaven. I wanted her to be MINE. I decided to ask her out and be my WIFE. Wait, I thought to myself, before I ask her out, I should know about her. I clicked her picture from my phone and sent it to Ron and texted him that, "I want full details about her by tomorrow morning." "Okay, boss," he texted me back. I hopped into my car and told the driver to take me to the mansion.
Well, Let me introduce myself. I'm Czar Neil Pattinson. I'm half Russian and half British guy. I am a 26-year-old British-Russian Mafia Leader. I hate lies. When I was 15 years old, my parents and Ron's dad were killed by another mafia g**g. Till today I'm searching for that creep who killed my parents and my uncle. After their death, Ron, my trusted best friend, a partner in crime, and brother like told me to take the business forward and become a mafia leader. My older brothers Alek, Victor, and Kazimir are also part of my Alpha Gold g**g. My brothers were not next to me when our parents died. My brothers were in London handling d**g dealers. My siblings are into d**g dealing and murdering our enemies who go against us. My brothers were adopted by my parents before I was born. My siblings never wanted to be mafia leaders. Like Ron, my brothers also told me to take the mafia leader position. Still, I remember the conversation I had with my brothers and Ron on that day. I have money, fame, power, and lots of women who want to spend time with me. People are very scared of me. My business is into drugs, illegal weapons, casinos, and hotels in Russia and London. Cops always try to catch me. But I always escape from them. The whole of Russia and London named me as "Dominant Ruthless Mafia Leader."
In the mafia world, there is a saying that whoever enters, first, can never go back, second, follow the rules, third, get a serpent tattoo, and finally, survive or die.
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After 45 minutes, I reached my mansion. Went upstairs to my bedroom, removed my clothes, and took a quick shower. And came out of the bathroom and walked towards my closet and wore a white t-shirt and sweatpants. Walked downstairs and headed to the kitchen refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took out the chicken, cut them into cubical pieces and fried them on a non-stick pan, and added different sauces to the chicken. Cooked it thoroughly. Garnished with sesame seeds and chopped spring onions. The aroma of the dish hit my nostrils. Cooked plain rice. And after 30 mins, placed Crispy Sesame Chicken on a plate with plain rice and started eating it.
After having dinner, I headed to the study room and relaxed on my chair, and completed all my pending works on my Macbook, and later made some important calls.
While walking upstairs, the main door slowly opened revealing Ron, Victor, Alek, and Kazimir heading towards me.
My brother Alek told me, "Hey brother, come let's have drinks!"
I replied to Alek, "No, thank you."
Victor next to Ron asked me, "Why you don't want to have a drink?"
I replied to him, "Because I had my dinner and my stomach is full."
Kazimir asked me, "Did you cook for us all?"
I replied to him, "Yes, I cooked for you all. The dish and the rice are placed on the kitchen counter. Have it."
Kazimir replied to me, "Oh! Thanks a lot, brother."
Alek said to me, "Please stay with us for a few minutes."
"Okay," I replied to him.
I sat next to Victor on the couch in the living room.
"So, what's going on bro? You are hiding a lot of things from your older brothers." Asked by Kazimir.
Huh! No, I am not hiding anything from you people." I replied to Kazimir.
"Shut the f**k up Czar," my other brother Alek replied to me.
"Fine guys, you all f**k off. I'm done with you guys." I replied to them and walked away.
Victor was calling out my name. I didn't respond. Just walked upstairs.
With rage I was walking towards my bedroom door, I couldn't understand why my brothers were angry with me. I really wanted to talk to them. But, me in my anger mode, just couldn't talk to them. I don't want to hurt them with my words. because I am bad with my f**ked up language. When I was young, I use to talk very kindly with my family and friends. But, after my parent's death, everything is changed. The world, the people blah blah. I as a dominant ruthless mafia leader also changed.
I snapped from my thoughts,
Turned my bedroom doorknob, hopped into my bed, and drifted to sleep with the thoughts of my girl.
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