All Chapters of REVENGE OF THE MOURNER: Chapter 51
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Have You Prepared Everything?
Frustrated and humiliated, Max and Jefferson exited the Silvergate Residences marketing building.Max couldn’t stop grumbling, cursing at Melanie, Vincent, and of course, Leon. Jefferson didn’t say a word, but from the fiery look in his eyes and his flushed face, it was clear he was furious too.Yet beneath that anger, Jefferson kept asking himself: who exactly is Leon?The fact that Leon had truly bought one of the most expensive houses in Silvergate Residences proved he wasn’t just anybody. And that black card with its suspicious design—Jefferson was now convinced it was indeed a special card, one reserved for the most influential people in the military.Which led him to another question: was Leon one of them?Up until now, Jefferson had only heard about the black card in rumors. He—and he was sure most the people in the military—had never seen anyone actually use one in real life.But he had just seen it. With his own eyes.His curiosity about Leon’s background surged. He was certa
Tell Me, Where's The Blind Woman?
Leon had barely gotten a kilometer away from home when his phone started ringing nonstop. It was Dimitri.Annoyed, Leon pulled over and answered.His pupils dilated at Dimitri’s urgent news—members of The Devil Crow mafia were forcing their way into his house.“How about your men on guard there? They’re doing their job, right?”[Yes, sir. However, being outnumbered, they seem to be starting to get overwhelmed. Meanwhile, The Devil Crow mafias seems to be calling in reinforcements. This attack of theirs is going to be quite large.]“You sending reinforcements?”[Yes, sir. Hopefully they can arrive before the situation worsens.]Leon exhaled slowly. “I’m heading back home. You take over the strike on The Devil Crow’s base. You got me?”[Copy that!]The call ended. Leon shoved his phone back into his pocket, spun his motorcycle around, and tore back toward his house at full throttle....Meanwhile, at Leon’s home...The sharp staccato of gunfire outside pulled Rose out of the bathroom, w
You're Safe Now
The sight of Rose and Evelyn held at knifepoint sent Leon’s rage into overdrive.His eyes flared blood-red. A black aura burst from his body. The killing intent rolling off him was so thick it made both Devil Crow thugs freeze in place, sweat dripping down their foreheads as if they were staring death itself in the face.But they knew there was no turning back now. The one in the leather jacket yanked Evelyn up and pressed a gun to her head.“Move an inch, and your wife’s brains hit the floor.”His partner, the tank-top brute, clamped a hand on Rose’s shoulder and pressed the axe blade against her throat.“Try anything, and your little sister gets her throat slit.”Evelyn and Rose trembled, eyes wide with terror. Rose couldn’t even find her voice, though her mouth wasn’t taped like Evelyn’s.How would Leon deal with this?By staying calm. Even with fury boiling inside him, he still held complete control. He didn’t move from the doorway. Only his eyes shifted.“Don’t be afraid. I’ll sa
Any Last Words, General?
Leon’s motorcycle tore down the road at blistering speed, weaving past cars like they were standing still. He didn’t give a damn if there were traffic cops around.After making sure Evelyn, Rose, and his mother were safe, he’d tried calling Dimitri. No answer. No replies to his messages either. Leon figured Dimitri and his men were neck-deep in a firefight with The Devil Crow maniacs.But something gnawed at him.Leon knew how strong and deadly Dimitri was—he’d never doubted his skill. But his opponent this time was Quint, the mafia boss everyone feared. In terms of power, Quint sat on a whole different level than the grunts Leon had just wiped out. The only question was: how big was that gap?Don’t screw up, Dimitri, Leon muttered inwardly....Meanwhile, in The Devil Crow’s secret base—Gunfire and explosions ripped through the compound nonstop. The place was pure chaos. Bodies covered the ground—most of them Devil Crow men.Fighting on their own turf gave the mafia crew an edge. Th
This Place Will Be Your Grave
Quint jumped back, clutching his right thigh as blood streamed down. The gash was from his own katana—a misdirected strike after something Leon had thrown struck his hand at blinding speed and knocked the blade off course.Leon had already sprinted and leapt forward, now helping Dimitri back to his feet. His eyes were locked onto Dimitri—eyes of a top predator in the wild.“You okay?” Leon asked once Dimitri was standing.“Yes, sir. I’m okay,” Dimitri replied, even though both stab wounds in his abdomen were still bleeding freely.“Fall back and treat your wounds,” Leon said, pulling a small vial of medicine from his pocket and handing it to him. “Leave him to me.”With hands slick with his own blood, Dimitri took the vial and slowly backed away, pressing his wounds.Leon squared his shoulders and raised his chin. His gaze toward Quint was ice-cold.“Leonidas Vale… you never fail to surprise me…” Quint said, gripping his katana with both hands again.The slash on his thigh was still b
Quint Is Dead, Now It's Your Turn
Leon leapt several meters to the right, narrowly dodging the explosion. At the same time, a shadow moved fast—someone grabbed Quint and carried him toward the shattered wall of the dojo. Leon was about to give chase but stopped when he noticed Dimitri’s sudden movement.“Stop right there!”Looking completely fine, Dimitri stood tall, blocking the path of Quint and the man carrying him. The potion Leon had given him earlier had worked wonders—though the stab wounds in his abdomen were still visible, the bleeding had stopped completely.“You must be Quint’s last remaining fighter,” Dimitri said, cracking his knuckles. “We’re not letting you take your boss anywhere.”“Feeling any shame, Quint? Weren’t you the strongest mafia boss in this city? And now you’re letting your man carry you away before our fight’s even over?” Leon taunted as he stepped forward.Quint turned his head, glaring at Leon with pure hatred. His mouth hung slightly open, his chin and neck drenched in blood.“Big Boss,
Maybe I Shouldn’t Have Said That?
The next morning, Leon took his family to his apartment at Silvergate Residence.Rose was stunned the moment she stepped inside. She never imagined the interior would look that elegant—complete furniture, cutting-edge security, and a sleek, luxurious design. Not once in her twenty-plus years of living had she dreamed she’d ever stay in a place like this.“Are you sure we can live here?” Rose asked.“Of course,” Leon replied with a calm smile. “This is our home now. You’ll all be safe here.”Rose didn’t return his smile. She was too captivated by the sight before her. Leon let her explore the apartment while he turned to Evelyn, who was guiding Mary by the hand.“Mom, you must be tired. Evelyn will take you to your room, okay?”“It’s such a shame I can’t see,” Mary said with a faint smile. “I wish I could know how beautiful our new home looks.”Leon’s expression darkened. “Don’t say that, Mom. I told you—I’ll find a way to fix your blindness. One day, you’ll see again.”Mary chuckled s
I'll Pay It In Cash
The salesman froze when he saw the black card in Leon’s hand. He’d worked at that showroom for years, dealing with countless wealthy buyers—some of whom also paid with black cards. But the one Leon held looked far more exclusive than what he usually saw.Just as the salesman reached out to take it, Pearl snatched it away first.“What’s this? A black card? Must be fake, right? There’s no way an ex-con like you owns a real one,” Pearl mocked as she flipped the card back and forth in her hand.“Let me see,” said the burly man—Tom—taking the card and examining it. “Looks real to me.”“Oh, come on, Tom.” Pearl grabbed it back. “You don’t know who he is. Even before he went to prison, he and his family were dirt poor. How the hell would he suddenly have a black card? Only ultra-rich people get these things!”Tom nodded. “You’re right. That probably makes it fake.”“Oh, it’s definitely fake. And since it’s fake…”At first, Leon stayed silent, letting Pearl fiddle with the black card while sh
I Want You To Take Responsibility For Breaking My Black Card
“You hear that, Tom? He said he’s paying in cash. I bet he doesn’t even understand how much cash that actually is. Look at him—he’s not carrying anything. There’s no way he’s got that kind of money stuffed in his jeans pocket. What a joke,” Pearl mocked, laughing again.Right then, Dimitri walked past Pearl and Tom as if they didn’t even exist. His suitcase brushed against Pearl’s hand, making her glare at him. If he hadn’t been in full military uniform, she would’ve already gone off on him.“Here’s the money you requested, sir. One million dollars,” Dimitri said, placing the suitcase right in front of Leon.Leon gave a nod, signaling Dimitri to leave. Dimitri nodded back and walked away—once again passing Pearl and Tom without sparing them a glance. Pearl turned and stared at him as he walked off, confusion hitting her hard.Leon picked up the suitcase and handed it to the salesman.“I’ll pay with this. Count it if you want.”The salesman stared at Leon, torn between disbelief and ca
Looks Like Someone’s After My Sister
“Tom, how could you say that to me?! I’m your girlfriend—”Smack!Tom slapped Pearl so hard she froze on the spot. A bright red mark instantly bloomed across her pale cheek.“You started all of this,” Tom snapped. “If you hadn’t kept mocking and taunting him nonstop, I wouldn’t have joined in. This whole mess is your fault!”Pearl glared at Tom, then suddenly lunged at him—grabbing his hair and yanking his head down.“You bastard! How dare you hit me! Just because you give me a pretty allowance every month doesn’t mean you get to slap me, you son of a—!”Tom groaned in pain, then growled. With all his strength, he pried her hands off him—then slapped her again, even harder.Smack!The sound of that slap echoed through the entire showroom. Pearl collapsed to her knees. The corner of her lip was bleeding.“I said shut your mouth, you filthy whore!” Tom roared, bending down and jabbing a finger right in her face. “You’re nothing! If it weren’t for the money I’ve been giving you, you’d ju