The man with Black Heart

Episode 5 : Powerful reunion

Javad de Venta was cladded in his black raincoat that swirl atop his boots and he marched into the house of Vicente Rodrigo.

" I would like to see Vicente," He said to the butler who had run to meet him.

The Butler was shocked at his choice of words.

" Who would dare call the master of this house by his name alone? " He mutters to himself as he left to call unto Vicente who has already gone to bed that night.

Javad stood still, beside the window and waited. After some minutes the man with white beared walked into the living room.

Vicente Rodrigo. A drug lord who is into the ungodly business since he is born.

" Hey, who are you? " The older man asked but before Javad could reply his eyes caught the sight of Miran.

His heart leap to his throat when he saw the lady who was supposed to be his wife cleaning the floor.

That moment Alejandro, the son of Vicente decided to walk into the room.

He bypassed Miran and reached out to molest her just like always. The lady try to wriggle free but the man was just too powerful.

The cry got to Jade's ears and she appears to help Miran out. All this event unfold before the eyes of Javad de Venta.

Unconsciously he marched forward. Powers surging through his elbow. His hand was fisted and he launched a deadly punch at Alejandro that came falling helplessly.

The ladies turn to stare at their savior and to say they were stunned will be an understatement.

" Javad? " Miran called in great awe. " Javad is that you? "

" Javad! " Jade screamed and dashes into his arms.

Miran's legs took her to the man and her arms spread too to hug him. Their reunion was a powerful pitiful one.

Never had the ladies thought Javad de Venta is alive and well as this.

" Javad why didn't you come all these years? " Miran asked when she pulled back to stare into his gray eyes.

" You left Javad and everyone suffer "

The last descendants of the de Venta clan couldn't muster any word of defense. He knows he failed them. There are no excuses.

Jade was still in his arms crying and he patted her back. She is his foster sister.

A lady he ought to bring up by himself.

" Let's go. The others will be glad to see you both " He finally said and then head out with the two ladies.

When he bypassed Vicente, he saw the man frozen with shock. The uncle of Sebastian couldn't help but jaw drops at the elegant man before him.

" It can't be. You are dead Javad de Venta. You were killed by... "

" You can tell Sebastian Rodrigo that I am coming for my fort and inheritance. I want my throne back. Back! "

***

The car eased into the dusty compound under the rain. Cassius Montero was behind the wheel.

When he stopped the car before the old house ahead of him, Miran and Jade alighted.

Javad took his time. His eyes were shut as he anticipated the reunion with his clan.

He had left for twelve years and months now. He wondered how they will receive him.

" Mama! Papa! Javad de Venta is back " That was the announcement from Miran as she stood before the large old building.

After some minutes the seemingly deserted home was crowded. People from different angles were Revealed.

Some old, some Young. They are almost the same with black-pitched hair and beauty.

Poverty never dims their worth or might. They are the de Venta clan. The most prestigious and fearful one.

From where he sat with Cassius in the car he saw Miran and Jade hugging the woman who was surprised to see them.

He could hear their gasps and whispers. It was still raining and their attention was on the car, waiting for him to alight.

" It's Time Boss. Your people are waiting "

With the grace that was born only with him, Javad open the car door and step out.

His wavy hair going wet from the rain, his gray eyes taking the stunned expression from everyone, he marched to the large gatherings.

" Oh, my world! It's Javad de Venta "

" Oh no. He isn't dead "

" Our savior is here! "

" Look how manly he is now "

He could hear all these whispers and he allowed them to express themselves.

" He can't be " Frezno, the carpo of the de Venta clan suddenly yelled out. He Marched out and continues. " He can't be the one. Javad de Venta is dead everyone. It's our fate to be sent here and live in sorrow, forever "

Silence fell and everyone started doubting once again. They have been hurt by life.

They have been betrayed by the sole heir. They were abandoned and had to suffer for a long time.

Miran and Jade look up to Javad but they discovered he is the one.

Their eyes can't lie.

In response to their worries, Javad de Venta walk forward to Frezno and stood before him.

" I have nothing to prove uncle. I deserve all this Doubt. Yes, I left but not dead.

" I am back now and I promise never to leave again. Take my hand de Ventas and I promise to serve you till the last drop of my blood "

The power of the tongue and sincerity changes their hearts. Frezno was the first to go on his knees and the others follow suit.

Miran and Jade did as well and Cassius couldn't help but respect the Boss of the de Venta clan.

Javad stands up high. His shoulder squared.

Loneliness and agonizing pain on the verge of breakdown has made him a host.

The system now is advising him to take his people away from that old house the same night.

[ Ding! ]

The mysterious sounds came banging in his ears alone.

[ Ding! ]

Danger ahead. It says. Evacuate the building tonight without fail.

It is a command Javad de Venta dare not disobey. He motioned to Cassius and give him his first-ever order as the boss.

" I want the people out of here. The danger is coming "