Sylus Carlos is one of the most dreadful mafian in Italy. He formed a cartel of feared and powerful people in and outside Italy. He dealt in drugs and heavy weapons shipping drugs worth millions every day, one would think that the president was with him but the thing was that even the government feared him and his members because they held so much power. Nobody ever saw him face to face except people who were his closest.
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Few days ago, Agatha had followed her boyfriend Daniel to a party after she had introduce him to her parents and they approved him because of his good character, looks and background. They attended the party to celebrate their freedom and love , Daniel had suggested they go to one of the parties hosted by the big men in town to which Agatha agreed to this.
At the party everything was going great until it was interrupted by some noise outside, before anyone went out to check what was going on outside, some men in black walked in, one of them wore a black mask and he looked like the alpha among them, he gave off some eerie vibe of superiority. They other men wore a tag with an 'SC' enscrabbled on it, this time no one needed to ask who it was. The security drew back their guns and took paces back not excluding the host of the party the minister of finance Mr Gu. The man who wore a mask pulled out a gun from his suit and pointed towards the minister. Everyone was shocked but before they knew what was happening the minister fell on his knees and pleaded, his face had turned red instantly, the old man knelt down begging and bowing his head Infront of the man in black mask.
"Just one more chance, I promise"
The old man pleaded with tears in his eyes, swolls of sweat fell from his hands and face.
"There are no second chances in life"
He said and pulled the trigger. The Minister's head bursted open splashing blood all over the place, blood gushed out of his head uncontrollably. Screams of fear and tears was heard from but the family and the people who attended the party.
Agatha was standing behind the minister when all of these happened. Rage and fear burned inside her, she tighten her knuckles and formed a fist, she breathed heavily and yelled.
"Hey, are you happy that you Instill fear in people"
Daniel quickly held her mouth with his hand and whispered
"What are you doing, just shut up"
But Agatha who had a knack for being rebellious irrespective of the aftermath.
The Alpha man was almost leaving when he heard a woman's voice yelling at him, he turned and worked towards Agatha, he's Entourage wanted to seize Agatha but the Alpha man stopped them, he walked to Agatha and arched his brows. Agatha was scared, her heart raced faster than it had ever have and her breath seized, she knew for the fact that she was standing Infront of death and there's a hundred percent chance that she won't be leaving alive.
"What's your name?"
The man asked, looking straight into Agatha's eyes, his fixed cold gaze sent chills down her spine.
" Agatha Leger"
She heard herself say.
"Well Aggie" he passed for a while and moved closed to her ears "Compassion is for the weak" he whispered.
Agatha swallowed her saliva so hard that it could be heard. He drew back and made to leave.
"You will end up in hell"
Agatha spoke beneath her breath, but shocking enough the Alpha man heard her
"Interesting.... Charles get me her info"
The man said and left
The Charles man nodded his head and gave a sigh with his hand and the other men left.
The next morning, Agatha woke up still wondering how and why she was still alive amidst the drama that happened yesternight, she knew that mafian's didn't tolerate nonsense especially disrespect, this made her think that they were up to no good against her, her rolled to the other side of her bed, slapping her face to see if she wasn't dead.
"Agatha!!!!!"
Mrs Florence yelled from downstairs. Agatha sprang up from her bed, she wondered why her mum would yell her name like that. She was sure that she did her chores before leaving for the night but what could be scarrier than the episode that happened yesternight. She looked out from her window and saw three black van packed Infront of her house.'what if it's those guys from last night' she thought
"No father Lord, I know that I haven't been a dedicated christian, but please don't let my suspicions to be true"
She prayed and hurried downstairs.
Almost downstairs, she slipped and fell after missing step on the staircase due to shock. It was that Charles guy from last night at the party, her eyes buggled in fright, she felt her heart sink into her stomach.
"Here she is, the bride"
Charles said stretching his hands to Agatha. Immediately some men walked towards Agatha and helped her up, they bowed their heads as she walked down the stairs. She was blown away by their attitude towards her, she thought they might treat her with hostility but here they were being all kind and sweet towards her.
"I will leave you guys to talk and prepare for the wedding"
Charles said handing her parents some files, later on he left with his crew.
"Bride.. wedding.... What on earth are they talking about "
Agatha asked her parents, her face was red with confusion and desperation.
"However you did it, that's your business and the outcome is all on you, all I need to tell you is that you would be getting married in a month time"
Mr Leger walked out with disappointment written all over his face
"What .."
Agatha said in shock.
"Mum please tell me what's going on"
She said dragging her mom's hands.
"You heard your father "
Mrs Florence said bowing her head.
Agatha was lost "whose Wedding were they talking about" she knew that at this point she was done for.