Arranged To Marry The Enemy (a Mafia story) by Zainab Ajike (books for men to read .TXT) 📗

Chapter Twenty Nine

If you are enjoying this story please like, comment , share and don't forget to follow me. You can as well give it a huge reward. Thank you!!

 

***************

 

Forget about it.

______________________________________

Roman's point of view:

I entered the bar, passed through the tables and entered a room where Anurak was. As expected they are playing casino games. He will never let go of gambling. I leaned against the wall studying him for a moment. He has a scar now. The modafucka is now richer since he is working with the Milan family. The Fyodor family just used him for their selfish interest without treating him well. I can't blame them though.

They know that even an enemy should not keep a traitor. Anurak is the greatest traitor I have ever seen, and yet he is living freely due helpful information he is always having for the Dons. Anurak is the best and greatest informant in the mafia world, he has his own team. His spy team is of the best. But he is always causing unnecessary rift between the mafia families.

So, I am ending his damn life today. If I end his life, the Milan family will lose their greatest informant and that means I will be ahead of them, beating them at their own damn game.

I clapped my hands drawing attention.

"Anurak, welldone. Don't tell me you are losing at the game you are sponsoring in this bar." I said in mockery.

"What the fuck are you doing here, Anton. Get him." He said to his men.

"They wouldn't dare." I said aloud, warning them.

I walked majestically to him. I dug my hand inside my pocket and picked my cigar. I lit it with the one in his mouth.

"How have you been, Anurak?" I asked him.

"What do you want, Anton?" He panicked.

"You told me to stay off your limit, and I have been off limits since when you warned me. What the fuck do you want now!" He asked in frustration.

"You haven't answered my question, Anurak." I smiled at him.

"As you can see I am in the place you put me. And I have been living with the scar you gave me." He said.

I puffed on my cigar and released the smoke into the air.

"You think I gave you the scar? You gave yourself. I wouldn't have if you didn't try to mess with my affairs." I told him.

"Fine I admit, I was trying to mingle with your affairs, but it is all in the past now." He said.

"Hmmm, what about informing the Milan Family about my business?" I asked him.

"I never did that. You know I wouldn't do that." He lied.

"So why were you at my office the day before Millan attacked my office? If you have forgotten, I will remind you of the date. You came in disguise around 9:30pm that day. On the 5th of February, this year. You met with a man that same night and you gave him a flash drive. And the next thing I knew was that I was attacked and everything in my office was destroyed and I also lost millions of dollars due to what you did in my office. In a nutshell, you came to steal delivery dates and you got it by bribing the men in my office. You bribed my security guard which made him delete your footage from the CCTV records. Am I not right?" I asked him with a smirk.

"I never did that, Anton. Believe me." 

"You should know I am not a newbie in this game. I have been in this business ever since my parents fucked one another which led to pregnancy. You were trained to be in this job. Do you now know the difference between us? I knew you were the one judig from how neat you stole from me. You shouldn't be surprised. I am not as dumb as the other family that blindly use you for their businesses, okay?"

"Now that you know, what do you want to do to me?" He asked with confidence.

I removed my gun from my waist belt and pointed it at his head.

His men quickly pointed their guns at me. 

"Watch your back" he said.

"Put your gun down or I will shoot you." One of his men said as he put his gun at the back of my head.

"You put your gun down before I blow you off." Hong said to his man who pointed his gun at me.

"We can sort this out, Roman." Anurak said.

My men stood up and brought their guns out.

"You were a fool not to know that they are my men. You played and lost to my men, how low of you to lose to them. They all won for me although it is their money." I said to him,

"Roman..." He tried to say.

"Shut the fuck up and don't dare call me Roman. I love it when you call me Anton. I feel so glad knowing that I will be the end of you. So call me Anton and not Roman." I told him.

"Put your guns down" he commanded his men.

"Putting their guns that won't mean I will put mine that, I might even kill you if you say anything that won't please me now." I smirked.

"I am so sorry." He said.

"That's not pleasing me." I told him.

"Not to waste my time, tell me something about the Milan family. Anything" I encouraged him.

He started blabbering about what I already know.

"I know all of that." I told him.

"To make the task easier, Who is the Milan family Partnering with aside from Lucas Dayson?" I asked him.

"Lucas's top enemy, but they are keeping it a secret. It is the Mexican top Mafia but he is based in England. His name is Kevin. His family is named after their great grandmother who was the one to start the business in their family. The family name is the Berto Family."

"Hmm! Interesting! What's their sign?" I asked him.

"Their men all have the tattoo of a violin on their neck, while the Berto family themselves have the tattoo on their chest." He swallowed hard.

"The history behind the sign?" I asked him as I lowered my gun and started cleaning it with the back of my hand.

"That's their great grandma's favorite musical instrument. Her hobby is playing violins." He explained.

‍​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‍