Davinc - [P.O.V]

As soon as I reached our apartment, I breathed calmly as I felt like punching something to relieve the pain I felt.

That bastard tricked me.

Humiliated me before the entire family.

That goat! Called Bernard.

He doesn't even know what I could do to him.

I should have known Vida wanted me dealt with by her so-called Bernard.

Like how do I tell her... That I am just here for safety?... It might drag out suspicions so I needed to trade carefully as well.

I walked into the toilet and refreshed myself.

I sat down as I began to think about my life.

How did I end up in this situation?

I lied over the cold tiles afterwards.

Then I recalled why I have been the person I am today.

It all started when my junior brother died.

I... My dad and my junior sister were attacked on our way back home.

Our security man was killed.

My father was far away and behind me.

The man held my junior brother.

I was too scared to shoot because I did not want to end up killing my brother In the process.

My father yelled for me to fire.

My fingers were shaking to pull the trigger.

Until the worst happened.

My kid brother was killed.

The Mafia assassin drained all his aura.

Having an Aura was Something meant only for high class elite bloods of the society.

Seeing my brother die was my greatest heartbreak.

He was the only one that made me happy.

I couldn't bear the guilt that he was killed.

I couldn't bear the fact that my father cried Everyday... Because I couldn't save him.

I had the fucking gun in my hands.

But I couldn't shoot his nemesis.

I loved him too much to shoot carelessly at the assassin holding his neck before himself.

Maybe if I did, I would have gotten the assassin with a bullet but I failed to do so.

I feared that It would have killed my little brother and I would have had to live a life with a worse trauma.

I had to watch my brother die before me.

This was why I ran from home.

I wanted to punish myself for not protecting the only junior I had.

At least I still have a junior sister somewhere.

I wanted to avoid my father too.

Because He blamed me.

He mocked me.

He called me weak for not shooting. 

He hated me and I could not take it anymore.

I decided to stay away from him.

No matter how he begged me to return home since I wanted to prove him wrong for mocking me always and calling me weak.

I wanted to be strong!

So I joined the Mafia clan.

This was where I was trained to be ruthless.

The Mafia clan is an almost occultic secret society of mafia assassins who do the job for the city top dogs.

The top dogs are the millionaires and the Billionaires.

I was undercover for years because of my real identity and I accomplished great missions for my mafia master whom I called father.

But little did I know that I was getting popular... My name began to trend.

And it spread from clan to clan.

Till it reached top hearings.

This made them request for me to come.

But my mafia father would never give me out.

He didn't have a son so he loved me like his own since he could see through my soul.

He knew about my background and the capability of my powers so he ensured I was always masked and undercover.

He feared that I might be one day sought after by the enemies of my father.

I guess he was never actually wrong about it.

I waved my thoughts off as I carried body oil lubricating both my chest, abs and headed down to my dick.

Then I removed it from my boxers.

I added more lubricant over my dick and began to stroke it carefully.

I was not going to get any sex sooner from my wife that despises me.

I needed something to take my mind off the issue ongoing, especially with my aunty.

Then the room door whined open and I tucked my hard dick into my boxers.

I closed my eyes as I peeped to see Vida.

She walks in her hot dress staring at me.

"Oh really... So the animal still had the guts to stay... No problem." She said, referring to me.

Then she began to undress.

I looked at her Sweet body.

Her boobs were moderately huge and standing... With a tiny waist and crazy hips.

My dick was literally screaming.

I wish she was naughty though.

I turned facing her as I tightened my abs.

And then slowly rubbed my hand from my chest down to my dick... Trying to masturbate to her sexy body but she turns to catch me.

"Seriously!..." She said just her panties and bra as I looked away innocently.

"You should kill any fantasy thought of thinking a rag thing like you will ever have me!" She warned as I stared away from her.

Then she climbs onto her bed before throwing me a pillow and a duvet.

Welp!... I thought she hated me for a minute there.

I arranged my ground with a big duvet.

It was so cold.

"Fuck!" I said with swearing escaping my lips.

I needed a woman right now.

"Can I ask you a question?" Vida said while I was over my duvet.

"You have been in a relationship before right?" She asked as I gave it a thought.

"Truth be told... No... I know love exists but no lady has ever loved me before." I said to her.

"Wow really... Are you trying to say you're a virgin?" She asked me.

"Men aren't Virgins Vida... Trust me." I said to her.

"I was asking a question." She says back.

"No... I am not a virgin Vida... I have fucked quiet a lot of pussies." I said to her and she got up.

"Hence, it's me you want… A virgin who worked hard to have the perfect man… But you ruined everything." She said with her eyes turning teary.

Then she looked at me.

"A lady who worked so hard for so many years and built her reputation." She said with her eyes all full of her tears.

"Vida, I never planned this, you know." I said to her as I was already feeling bad.

"I'm sorry Vida." I added.

"I know how it feels." I said and she grabbed my shirt and we both stood up.

"Shut up!" She screams at me.

"What do you know?"

"Do you know what it means for a woman like me to settle down with a loser like you?" She roars at me before she pulls out a short knife.

"Today, this madness ends!" She roars.