The Mafia's Chosen slave

o the sleeping Jane, who wrapped her blanket tightly as if dreaming of something. "So, he was the traitor a

the glass cups lined up perfectly well, before shooting at them. "How dare he try t

to wipe away his mouth before using his leg to cover it up. "What do y

gang who was well-known as SNAKE, Immediately suggested they cut his hands off. Wow, how did I even

. He gave a satisfactory smile that meant he had won. "Call that girl Jane in here,

as bent and was waiting for his fate, this isn't real, right? Why did I have to look at him with such pity? "Give

"Get me, two kids!" Did he command? or is he trying to trick me

were pushed in, I held their hands, hiding them at my back. I kept widening my hands to indicate that, he

don't let me do this!" I pleaded. Maybe something better please," I begged further making him laugh

ate. "It was a dream, definitely a dream." I muttered to myself. I touched my eyes, they were tears d

t like I did any work at home. According to my mum, I was too young. I got to the living room b

Daddy," I said Running to wrap my hands around his waist. But he acted scary by pushing me away. it was not his no

ting my mom's name, tears wailed down my eyes. She must be in the toilet, I thought hard. I locked the door of her bedroom o

could see the panic in her eyes. "Okay?" she said removing the apron and handing it over to me. "Take this, go cut the onions! I will be back in a few

aid, without looking at mum in the face. "But I am sorry," I heard my mum say from the stairs. "Sorry?" He

happening there? I was just 9, I didn't know what had happened between them

se, crying so hard, why was mum and daddy fighting? then I heard my daddy say,

d some documents on the floor close to my mum. "What is this?" She asked. "You could explain opening that." he sa

fighting. It hurt to see them scream at each other. After mum was done going thro

and meet you here or you won't like the consequences." did he mean what he said? All that I understood was that daddy wasn't my real papa, Tears wailed mor