Escaping The Mafia King

Chapter 11: 11

Varys Flint

Strong arms with rippling muscles covering every inch of his body were punching on a heavy weighted bag that was hanging from a ceiling.

His anger was crossing the limits of sanity. The thoughts of her were making him go blind in need.

And the thought of her getting hurt by his own men was making him see red. His fists slammed against the bag harder, punching it with all the power that he had earned throughout the years of practice.

"Boss..." a voice rang behind him, shivering in fear for disturbing him in his personal time, "She is staying in Texas only. With a man named Vincent."

His punch landed so hard on the bag that the bag broke its grip from the ceiling and fell down on the floor with a loud bang.

The dead body of Rooney, the goon who had dared to hurt her, who had dared to grab her hair and drag her despite of getting clear instructions of not laying even a finger upon her body, fell out.

The ground became a bloody mess. He turned around, his green eyes were spitting fire at the person standing in front of him,

"I want his bio on my table in half an hour."

"Y.. yes... boss." The man replied while stumbling back a few steps.

Even though Varys' men were ruthless and fear was beaten out of their heads through years of training, there was no man in the gang who could dare to stand in front of Varys without shivering.

Varys grabbed the white towel from a chair and wiped his blood stained hands with it.

was done, he threw

what has Knight

to find that out,

Varys snapping his neck

man stammered in terror, "she has no connection with

or you are going to take Rooney's place in that fucking bag." Varys

away from there after mumbling

of sight, Varys banged his fist on the nearest wall

keep her away from this cruel world. He had sacrificed

had sacrificed her just so she never gets involved in this

probably it was

never even

Ten Years ago

a tree that had been

were quite rich so a lavish life

voice and understood that his goody two shoe brother, apple

that were coming from downstairs. He got angry. He had clearly told Hector

the wood. A few minutes passed and that is when suddenly a gasp and a shuffling voice entered

was glistening in the faint sunlight that was coming

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