Synopsis What's your definition of a psychopath? ,how do they act?, do they fit in your world ? Tell me your definition of a mafia god too . When you've concluded your answer in a perfect phrase ,you can then search for him . don't call him sweet ,just call him handsome . " don't love him ,but be scared of him " " hate him as well as others " these are her words The psycho mafia god ,best in the K word and at the same time cold and heartless He derive pleasure in torturing others and smile like it's nothing. your pains are his pleasures . The smell of your blood is his cologne. Your scream is his music until a day it suddenly hurt to see her hurt What sup with her ? How did she come across someone as scary as that ? . I know all these are the questions running through your head and it can only be found when you start reading " you're hurting me !!" Her voice echoed across the room " really ?" He smiled devilishly and then let her go . She gasped for breath continuously until she could feel her eyes closing up slowly. **Bang** she collapsed on the floor
chapter 1
his grip around their necks, their legs dankling in the air , gasping for breath and their eyes slowly closing up .
"you were meant to bring him here ,but you carelessness k!lled him without my consent"he said and smile
"we...we.. we're sorry" one manged to say.
"sorry?sorry?sorry ?" he kept asking, tightening his grip.
"just scream !!!" he yelled angrily
"I just want to here you fvcking scream !!!" he yelled angrily and watch the two men drop down d€@d .
" you could have fvcking scream !!" he yelled and kicked them .
he took out a cigerete,lit it and started smoking aggressively .
" fvck!!!!!" he groaned and sat down . he brought out his phone and dialled a number,which the person pick up immediately
" come clean this place up " he said ,put an end to the call and then stood up .
he look around the dark room with a smirk playing on his lips and his left hand thuged in his pocket and his right doing the smoking job ,he walked outta the room heading to his suit .
you're welcome to the dark world of the psycho mafia god, where all unusual and creepy activities are normal .
he walked into his room ,still with the cigarette and his cold,but creepy look .
he walked into the bathroom and found his way into the bathtub with clothes on .
"this feels good "he smiled and closed his eyes , allowing the water work magic on his body. his smile widen genuinely as the voices of the people became a melody to ears
he was still on that when he heard the doorbell ring. he got out of the bathtub with his clothes dripping wet and walked outta the bathroom. he continue walking with the clothes still dripping wet and him not giving a f**k about it until he got to the living room .
He opened the door and gestured her to come in while staring at her blankly .
"sir...you..you didn't had dinner " the lady stuttered with fear visible on her face .
" what was the food made of ?" he asked, still staring at her .
"me....meats...it's all meat with nothing else....and juice " she replied almost peeing on her pants
" I'm not hungry ,get out" he said calmly
" you...you haven't eaten since morning" she said ,her face glued to the ground.
" do you want me to eat you instead?" he asked .
" no....no..I'm..I'm just concerned" she replied
" get out " he said again and she nodded immediately and was about to leave the room when he....
"stop " he said and she turned around slowly,her heart ready to teleport outta her body.
"look up " he said and she slowly look up .
"catch " he said and threw the knife directly on her head "ahhhhh!!!" she screamed
"next time when I tell you to leave ,do so without questions" he said and removed the knife from the wall .
" I'm..I'm sorry " the maid said and dashed.
"y'all are strong but still scared ?" he thought while swinging the kn!ve .
" gotta get outta all this " he said , referring to the wet clothes he had on . he removed them right on that spot and left them there before going back to the room.
he brought out one of his favorite robe,put it on and sat down on the chair , staring at the night sky while smoking heavily.
" cool and calm" he muttered