🔕 THE HACKER 🔕

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"Tsk! You better know what to do.." said Max who was watching whole scenario with a smirk on his lips.

Gasping more, the blooded man looked at Max and then towards the end of the dinning table where he witnessed the White Devil sitting like a ruler of the whole world.. With his broken leg he made his small moves and walked towards the Mafia don who was eating quietly.

With a great trouble the man reached to the other end and he didn't wasted a single second to kneel and beg the Mafia don for his forgiveness. "B-b-boss... pl-- please.. leave me.. I.. I promise.. to run- run far.. away from- here.. please.." With his dry throat he couldn't speak more than that which almost went like a whisper in the hall..

Being unbothered, The mafia don was enjoying his lunch.. a fork in his right hand and knife in his left hand as he cut the meat in small pieces to eat them quietly..

Seeing no change from the Devil, the kneeled man begged more.. "Please.. I--" he stopped when the man in front of him dropped the spoons and took the water glass.

From the corner of his eyes the Devil saw the thrust of water in the man's eyes.. slowly he moved the glass towards the blooded man, which the man didn't wasted a minute to drab and drink. As every drop of water was going down through the throat of the man, The mafia don remembers the every sin which this man has done to him.. every betrayal which has happened to him by this man who still wants to live and who still hopes to get a life after losing the loyalty to the Devil.. and slowly he went back to his lunch and continued eating which has already came to end. Wasting no time he put the knife in the man's throat which stopped the water going down through the throat of the man..

There, the glass was broken which falls from the man's hand and this time blood was running down the skin of the man..

Seeing the whole scenario, Tong gasped as he went out of mind.. the sight made him feel nausea as he immediately left the hall.

Shaking his head upon Tong, The mafia don stood from his chair and walked to clean his blooded hands.. and the guards wasted no time to clean the blooded floor of the white marbles..

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"Told you, that you would be disappointed." Said Tom when he returns to the living hall of the mansion where Tong sat still with a shock face..

"Disappointed??" Tong raised when he heard his Uncle's voice. "I would never imagined a lunch with you will be this dangerous!! You fucking made my brain cells go dead!!" Tong can't help but to shout.

"Oh shut up Tong. You speak like you wear the one who got stabbed"

"Stab?? You fucking killed a man in front of me!!"

Narrowing his eyes, Tom was done with the drama which the younger was creating. "Why are you here, Tong?"

Taking breaths from his frustrated mind, Tong calmed himself down when he remembered why he was here in the first place. Slowly he sat down as the Devil also sat on the couch.. taking an envelop from the pocket of his blazer, he gave it to the older.. "Your great son has won the 'Businessman of the year' award, he asked me to hand this invitation card to you."

Taking the envelop, Tom opened it and read it with a blank face..

Seeing the blank face on the Mafia don, Tong couldn't help but to ask. "You are not proud of him! are you?"

Looking back to Tong, Tom flipped the invitation card on the coffee table which stood in between them. "If ever I was proud of him. He would have been sitting in my place and ruling the kingdom I have created. Not that useless business which he do to get nothing but that stupid awards."

"Ruling the kingdom you have created? Which kingdom? The kingdom where you kill your own people? Tsk. No wonder why your son hate you so much" Tong stood to leave. It was not the first time he's discussing things with his Uncle. Every time he comes here to be a mediator between the son and father, he would get more disappointed by the father who never had a heart to encourage his son.. "Anyway the invitation card is for you to not attend the award function. And I wish you better don't ruin his mood on that day. I will take my leave now" Bowing his head, he walked out of the mansion..

The man who was having his head up a while ago was now totally down.. He may be the great mafia don.. he may be the one who created this mafia world, he may be the one ruling the strongest mafia in the world.. but as a father, he could do nothing but to stay silent, as a father he could do nothing but to keep his head down, cause as a father he failed to win his one and only son's heart..

His only son by blood who hates him to the core that he stopped seeing him since past five year.. tsk talking was never the thing tho..

His only son.. Mew Suppasit Jongcheveevat..
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