10 years later
E T H E L
"Please."
Mike begged. This bastard helped my enemies and stole my cocaine."Where is my cocaine."
"Sir leave me please. I have a family. A family who needs me."
He said and blood dripped from his face."Okay tell me everything and I will leave you."
I said and hope raised in his eyes."It...it was Marcelo."
He said and I clenched my jaw.Marcelo how much I hate this bastard.
"What did he exactly do?"
"I was there for monitoring that day. I had noticed some changes in the proportion of the cocaine. So I informed Blake sir."
He said and I looked at Blake who was standing besides the chair I was sitting on. While Mike was begging infront of me."Yes bro he said."
Blake said."Okay then."
"Then I saw he's men's. They offered me money. So I thought I can take the money Anyways that had already taken the cocaine and I need the mo...."
I shoot him in between his eyes before he could finish.
"Ethel you said.."
Blake tried to say."Sometimes you have to play with people to get what you want."
I said as I wiped the little blood off my hand.Yes!!! I am the same person who didn't like this room. The same person who would get nightmares even while stepping in this room.
The same person who couldn't sleep for day after I killed a person for the first time.
That all was a past.
10 years is a long duration. This 10 years have changed me completely. Or changed me perspective towards the world completely.
I have take over the mafia from my dad though he is the king still.
Somewhere in my heart and in my soul I am convinced that I am wrong.
Sometimes I want the world to know I am the same Ethel as 10 years before. They same boy with shivered to hurt someone. But I can't.
Not even to my mom.
I walked out of the cell and towards our living room. I saw mom in the living room. She smiled as she saw me and came towards me.
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