Sinfully Yours by Mirah Selim (best e reader for manga txt) π
"Seal" He smirked when the main door of the mansion got sealed just by his one command.
She looked like little innocent lamb trapped by the giant wolf who was toying with her before attacking her to his fullest.
"Now my lady I am a gentleman I don't like to send my guests back without showing my hospitality. Especially uninvited guests." He said as his smirk widened.
"Just look at you. An epitome of perfection." He said pointing at her head to tow before creepily darkening his shiny orbs.
"And Perfection is made for only perfection. Which means you're made for a man like me."
This was enough for her to run towards the door.
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He wanted them to be good people like their mother. He wanted them to be respectful like their mother. Maybe they can inherit his brain as their mother is really naive. But at the end of the day, he wasn't ready to watch them suffer because he's a mafia boss.
"I will hold a meeting and will give a little speech for them to accept their new boss. But that's a matter of the future. Tell me when can I meet him?" Creed sighed finally giving up on trying to pursue him.
"Whenever you want to." Cyrus hummed nodding his head.
"He seems to be at the same level as I was at his age. The fighting, shooting, and even planning skills are the same as I had at his age. I heard his parents were not involved in the underground business then why does he want to become a part of the mafia?" Cyrus questioned curiously.
"Well his parents are millionaires and they are known for their business and being perfectionists. When I first met him he said he wants power and wants to become a most feared man like you." Cyrus scrunched his face in distaste.
"Don't tell me he's a fanboy!" He muttered getting annoyed. Creed chuckled shaking his head.
"No boss. He's not. He's just an ambitious young man who wants to reach your level. He only said he craves to see fear in people's eyes for him. He wants to become unreachable so that no one would ever question him for what he does." This sounds something like what Cyrus used to think after killing Camila.
He remembered when he joined the gang at the age of 16 he made his mind to become unreachable and powerful. He craved power and to engrave his fear in people's minds. Pursuing his lips he noticed how Creed's eyes changed slightly as he continued.
"He's the only one who seems to take your place boss. Even though I don't want you to step down." Cyrus chuckled.
"If someone saw how you're begging me to stay people will question your sexuality Creed." Creed looked away with an annoyed face.
"The person who can replace me is the only one who can pass the test I will give him. Here." He threw the file at Creed who caught it with one hand effortlessly.
"If he passed this test in the next two months bring him to meet me. I am ready to make him take my place at the age of 19. But for that, he needs to prove to be worthy of it." Creed's eyes flickered in surprise.
"Russians! You want him to deal with them?" Horror was evident in his voice making Cyrus smirk.
"Russians never accepted any of our gang leaders except you boss. And they told you before the moment you stepped down they will again become our enemies. They will not accept him!" Cyrus leaned his head against the seat closing his eyes like none of Creed's words affected him.
"Only man who can take my place will be the one accepted by Russians. They are our biggest alliance, he has to convince them otherwise find someone else." Creed sighed bowing at Cyrus before leaving the office.
Cyrus didn't open his eyes and a small smirk appeared on his lips. He knew that the young man will pass this test. He had faith that only that fierce ambitious man can pass the test and take Cyrus's seat.
Cyrus was just leaving his mafia boss seat not his business. He had several legal businesses all over the world that he will keep on running. Those businesses will be inherited by his children. He had only two illegal businesses which were attached to his mafia boss seat and only those two businesses will be transferred to the next mafia boss.
Cyrus entered the mansion only for his eyes smiley eyes to harden seeing the man sitting in his house talking to his wife. Hazel's eyes went to Cyrus and seeing how displeased he looked she stood up making the man look at Cyrus as well.
"Cyrus." His uncle stood up after Cyrus started approaching him.
"Sweetheart, bring a cup of coffee for me." Hazel didn't want to leave them alone as she didn't know how Cyrus will react but seeing an assuring look in David's eyes she walked to the kitchen.
"What are you doing here?" He questioned making David smile at him.
"I heard about your marriage so I came here to congratulate you." Cyrus nodded his head.
He was about to walk away when David held his shoulder halting him. "For how long you're going to hurt me like this Cyrus? I swear on my children Cyrus if only I had known about that witch I would have saved you." Cyrus didn't say anything making David sadly look down.
"Someone taught me that sometimes forgiving is not bad. Let yourself move on and others too. So." He turned around making eye contact with his uncle.
" I forgive you, uncle." David smiled widely hearing uncle from his lips after so many years.
David couldn't hold back and hugged Cyrus. Cyrus awkwardly patted his back finding his wife standing there with a proud smile dancing on her lips. He smiled back at her before finally pulling away from David.
"Alright let's have dinner together," Hazel said making David happily nod. Cyrus nodded as well which made David happier than ever.
David proudly stared at his nephew before mentally thanking Hazel. He indeed has changed. And for better.
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