Chained by a possessive mafia's love novel Chapter 14

* Blaze’s Pov *

Their throats will be in my hands. They dare to plot against me just because they can’t control me anymore.

They were looking at each other like they were committing with their looks. I only admit these two are quite a legend when they want to trap someone, but not me; I'm not the person they should mess with.

“ what, don’t have no answer? I asked, stepping toward them.

My father’s face already pales like mud, and another one is pretending.

“ Blaze, why are you here “my father’s expression changed. He should be an actor rather than a mafia because, in acting, no one could fail him.

“ what do you mean why, or how I come back so soon, right, “I asked, the supercilious smile plastered on my face, and they know what is going to happen when I smile like this; that’s one of my specialities. I need to laugh, and everyone around me understands what is going to happen next.

“ oh, it’s nothing; I thought you were coming back tomorrow; no one informed me,” my father said with a fake king smile.

That’s what I wanted to hear from him, and he finally let it out.

“ how they will inform you that your spies have already left this world. Dead men can not talk or spy on anyone “

I went to his cupboard and picked up a gun from his favourite collection. He likes to collect every type of gun and keep them in his study room.

Seeing me taking the gun, they freaked out. The calm expression vanished like a balloon's air.

I pressed the gun trigger and shot straight at him.

I heard a scream, but it was not a father, it was the other devil. Because my father is a ruthless man who believes men should never cry or show their weakness to the other person, that makes us the weakest creature in the world.

My father was silent, but he sweated, and his face turned like a dead body.

“ Oops, missed a target, “I mocked as I was playing with the gun, but they knew what I was doing.

“ Blaze, are you crazy? How can I shoot you? My father said in his dangerous tone, but his voice betrayed him.

“ Who said I shot you? I just wanted to check if it was working or not. I don't want to miss my target, “ I said and raised my gun once again.

Mr Bedik had already moved to a corner and shivered like a sacrificial chicken.

Once again, I pointed the gun at my father. This time he knows I will shoot if he doesn’t put down his fake acting.

“ What the hell are you trying to do for a woman? This type of woman is like a prostitute. You" he didn’t finish his words. A bullet went through his left shoulder, he hissed in pain, blood gushed out from the wound, and Crowd Bedik was already sobbing.

My so-called mother might eavesdrop on us. She already pushed open the door and entered.

When she saw my father wounded and the blood wet his full shirt, she screamed.

“No" at the top of her lung, I tried to block the voice from entering inside my ear,

She runs to my father and holds him to support him,

Then she looked at me as if she was going to eat me alive. “ bastard, what you did to your father, are you even human? How could you shoot your father?" she became a wild drama queen.

“ Oh, that's what I'm trying to do; I want to see if we share the same type of blood or if he has green blood or red" I laughed at them. They looked at me like I'm the reaper who came for their lives.