Chapter 49.

Book:The Mafia's Hit Girl Published:2024-6-2

“Tell me, boss, what else would you like us to get for you?” A man asked as he stood before a man, who was seated.
From how the man stretched his legs, it appeared that he was a very tall man, and he had a very pointed nose. He strike his chin as he stared at the man in front of him.
He smirked slightly, continuing to stroke his chin, but then the man in front of him didn’t know what to say. He knew the man would definitely need something, but what he needed, he didn’t know.
“Wine? Juice? A pack of cigarettes? What would you like sir?” He asked, and the man grabbed him by the neck as he pushed him to the wall, and when he stood, he appeared that he wasn’t just tall, he had an injured leg.
With a gritted teeth, he strangled the man who didn’t even dare to struggle. When he saw that the man wasn’t struggling, he smirked, and then nodded. “Good boy, it’s good that you now understand the rules here.” He said, and with that, threw the man to the floor.
The man who had just being pushed held on to his throat in pain, he knew that the boss would eventually set him free, but then one thing was certain, and that was the fact that had he even done as much as struggle to get free, his end would have being closer to him than the boss was.
“What I need? I need blood. It’s been two days since my last murder, and I’m bored. I am tired of having to stay withiut seeing blood in front of me. Get me blood, that’s what I want.” He said, and the man stared at him, why did he have to be the one who had to attend to this man today of all days? Why did he have to be the one who had to attend to this man today that he was in the mood for blood?
He swallowed, “I’m so sorry, boss. For now, we don’t have blood, but I can give you something else that you would be sure to enjoy.” He said, and the man went back to his seat as he stared at him.
He took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket as he lit it before starting to smoke. “Tell me, what is it? What is your other option?” The boss asked the man as he stared at him, making sure to blow the cigarette to his face, and the man swallowed.
“A bunch of them, strippers, whores, women, whatever you want, however you want it, slim, thick, tall, short, dominant, submissive, they’re all available, Boss. Make your choice.” He told the boss who stroke his chin, a smirk on his face.
“All of them, I want all of them. Prepare them in my special room, I’ll be there soon.” He told the man who nodded with a smile on his face.
“Your wish is my command, boss.” He said, and the boss nodded.
“It’s good to know that, because if that’s not the case, trust me. It won’t end well for you, at all.” He said, and the man nodded before taking permission and then rushing out of the room.
The boss stroke his chin slightly, “peck of women, that’ll be fun.” He spoke to himself, and in time, he was called to the special room.
He walked into the room, a walking stick in hand which gave him support to walk around. He stood in the room, and he licked his lips lustfully. These were all kinds of woman and staring at them, he could bet that there were more than a hundred women in the room.
One of the women walked to him as she stood the walking stick, caressing his chest slowly as she fell to her knees, caressing his legs. “You’re so gracious, take me, do whatever you want to me, I’d gladly take it.” She told him, grabbing on to his legs as she started to caress it.
Seeing her, the other girls rushed to him, and before he knew it, they were all over him. He was enjoying each girl, both thick and slim when they started to undress him, and at that moment, he knew he wouldn’t be able to satisfy more than one hundred girls on his own.
He took out his phone and made a call across to some of his friends and then, the room was complete, which each girl, doing something for him, he was aroused. He grabbed one of the girls as he pulled her closer to himself, making her sit on his laps as he caressed her laps.
“You feel good, how about we have a taste of you.” He asked her, and she chuckled slightly.
“I’d do anything to have you between my legs, sir.” She told him, licking her lips seductively, and he chuckled.
He grabbed on to her ass as he squeezed on it slightly, and she smiled. She was about to start caressing his face when he held on to her hand. The lustful smile that had once being on his face disappeared immediately, and he put her hands behind her.
She screamed in pain as he continued to hurt her, and in the end, he flung her across the room, into the iron pole that stood there, and she fell to the floor, lifeless.
He smirked as he walked to her dead body, tucking her hair behind her ear. “Don’t make the mistake of trying to touch my face, baby girl. It belongs to someone, and trust me, I would never take it if anyone tries to take it.” He said, and with that, clapped, indicating the body be taken away from him.
Another girl moved closer to him, starting to dance in his way, and just as he grabbed her, dancing with her, he recieved a message on his phone, and on staring at the message, he frowned. The moment he finished reading the content of the message, he took out his main phone and placed a call to someone.
“Daniel Lopez, I want you to attack him immediately, make sure you hurt him beyond measure.” He told the person at the other end of the call, and with that, he hung up.