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Seven ways to love a dangerous man

NOTE: 18+ ONLY! It is okay for ladies to approach or get the man they want, before it's too late...This is the story of a circle of women, bound by fate and desire, who became friends since they had similar dates! Each of them fell for dangerous men. Instead of running away from the fire, they chose to chase it. Ignoring their backgrounds and other things that make them unworthy of them.
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Chapter 9

In a well-built building.

A melodic laugh echoed in a huge hall. It's obvious there's nothing funny in what's happening there, but the young mafia boss sitting on a huge black chair, found it funny.

Behind him, there are twenty black men with dangerous weapons in their hands. The least dangerous weapons in their hands are guns.

In front of them, two boys in their early 20s were kneeling, with ugly bruises on their swollen faces, their bodies were wrapped with thick chains, their hands were handcuffed behind them, making them unable to move. Like a notorious criminal.

Another five men in dark pants and black singlets are roaming about, hitting them whenever they fail to reply to their boss's question. They also had swords and knives in their hands.

"Well, look at how cute you two are, I told you, my make-up will suit you" Adian laughed and pointed at the boys.

He is the only one who dared to laugh, that's his nature. He found everything funny in every situation. Adian adjusted his expensive long coat and checked his wrist watch. "What takes him so long?" He said, his face serious this time.

"Boss," one of the men roaming about, called him respectfully. "He's here," he added.

"Okeyyyyy" he said and chuckled. He then looked at the tired boys, "Don't be afraid of his aura, he's a very nice person" he whispered, using one of his hands to cover his mouth as if telling them a big secret!

The boys trembled, because another gang joined them, Adian's men who were roaming around suddenly made a big way for them.

Twenty men in expensive black suits and black sunglasses entered, they're quite different from Adian's men, they're very serious, neater than Adian's men, because Adian allowed his men to smoke, drink whether in his presence or not, they all has huge phoenix tattoos and other tattoos on their bodies, the phoenix is very important, because Adian's logo and name in mafia world.

The boy kneeling had already guessed who it might be, but seeing him made them pee in their pants, Adian's men burst into laughter. It looked like almost everyone knew that another version of Adian is a beast.

Confused, they glanced between him and Adian in disbelief, the only difference was the suit, one in a white business white, the other in a black mafia coat! Very identical!

A young boy in a neat white suit, with his hands in his pockets walked majestically, to the boys who were now shaking, covered with sweat and tears. If they knew they would cross him, they would never bully people in their lives.

"Oh brother, looks like they're very happy to see you, I hope you package their gifts so well" Adain laughed in amusement.

Adan looked at the boys coldly, after some seconds "Who sent you?" His voice was too sharp for his young age. He may be taller than his age but he's still eight.

Those boys couldn't help but exchange glances, they couldn't believe a boy who was young enough to be their baby brother could be this terrified.

Suddenly, a gunshot echoed, one of them was shot dead, seeing his friend in a pool of blood, the other boy's eyes widened in horror. He thought it was Adrian's men but it was actually from men with dark glasses. Adan's men!

"Ahh, what a gift" Adain burst into laughter, "My bad, I'm very sorry to inform you that my brother isn't patient enough for a long time response" Adain added. Between his laughs.

"I..I.. please.... give me a minute to think"

Ken, Adan's assistant, widened his eyes in surprise. "So bold," he mumbled.

Someone suddenly reset his gun. Ready to fire, scaring the boy, the red pointer from the gun was pointed at his head!

" Oh...no need...I will talk... It's Laurence Stone... he's family owned the tiger... I don't mean to push your sister inside the tiger pit..." he confessed, Laurence threatened him that, if he refused to obey him, he would use his family power to make his life hell.

But these twin brothers aren't kidding.

This issue happened three years ago! Back in school! In fact, it has a big impact on Adan's life that makes him a psychopath, even Alan changed after that incident!

He remembered the day, Adian was bullied and beaten by the seniors, on his way to check on Alan in her school. Laurence was the head of the gang. Alan was tricked into Laurence's gang by her friends.

Adian's hands were held back while on his knees, watching them assault his sister.

Alan cried as their arms roamed around her body, they undressed the five-year-old Alan and made her sit on the dirty floor. Timothy, Laurence's best friend, almost went further, but Jethro stopped her.

Timothy was the one who pushed Alan into the tiger's den before Adain. Adan witnesses a scene that's bigger than his age. "Alan!!!!!!" He screamed in horror, he struggled with all he had and jumped after Alan!

Landing before a calm tiger watching Alan in confusion, the tiger was even afraid when Adain fell from above.

Seeing the tiger being trained, he sighed in relief and quickly took off his shirt and put it on.

Alan stopped crying and looked at the trembling Adain. "Look...you are...bleeding.."

Adian shook his head. "Is nothing" he focused on wearing her clothes, just relieved she's saved. He glanced at the tiger hiding, as if they're the real tiger that scared him.

"Nooo.... It's coming from your head!" She covered her mouth and let her tears stream. "How can we tell Mom about our situation?" Adan is abroad with Norman, not long Esteban informs them. Someone pushed their mom from a tall building, a scene that happened before Adan!

Jenna visits Adan in Norman's company, who knows one of his crushes was crazy enough to end her life, because she thought she was a single mother who was trying to hit on him!

Although, Jenna as an agent who is used to risk missions survived and was fine. But Adan is not fine! He was shocked and froze for hours, with his eyes widened. If his mother weren't an agent, she would have died, he would be motherless, and he would blame himself for not saving her! For not doing anything.

Since then, Adan's mental stability has become unstable.

And also Adain, Adain hit his head and suffered from unbearable shocks, they were rescued by Esteban and rushed to the hospital immediately.

Since that day, the triplets have become psychopaths and are different from other kids.

They aren't born that way, they were made that way. What they experienced made them abnormal.

Since then, Adain has had the fear of leaving his younger sister alone, afraid she will be bullied or killed.

Adan's heart was locked, no one would be able to read his emotions or know his next move. He stopped talking to people, the lady he admired most was the same person who pushed his mother.

He became his mother's secret protector, anyone who wants to hurt her will pass through him first. Adan's heart kept colder and more merciless as he grew, dying is now a normal thing in the eyes of Adan and Adan.

At first, Alan became insecure because she was assaulted, she used to feel she was naked no matter the amount of clothes she wore, later she became shameless and fearless. Flirting is now a normal thing to lure any boy into her trap!

Back to the present. Jethro shook his head, they really went too far. What if the tiger is wild?

"Three days, bring him here" said that, Adan left with his men. Their back view is very beautiful, a young handsome boy in a white suit and transparent white glasses on his face, in the midst of tall men in black, some are even bodybuilders.

"Ahhh, well, I told you, he's a nice guy" he clicked his fingers. A table with tires was pushed before Adain, several whiskies and Hennessys on it, Adain picked a fruit wine glass cup and raised it at Jethro "Why don't you join me senior, let's talk about old days" he slipped from his wine, his men owned the alcohol, drinking from it.

Jethro shook his head "What have you become, Adain?" He whispered nervously, afraid he would hear him.

"What are you saying? And oh, you can also bring your dead friend along, many hands and legs have been chopped off on it, so it's meant for both living and the dead"

The men burst into laughter, Jethro sighed, shook his head once again. Adain frowned and pretended to be hurt "Ahhh, why not, someone should nicely escort my senior to the high table" he said with kindness.

Just as Jethro thinks Aidan is an angel in disguise, a heavy iron hits his back. "Stand up" the man who just used a cutlass to hit him said.

Jethro screened in agony, he quickly stood and ran toward Adian with his heavy chain around him. Another person helped him unlock the chain's key and handcuffs.

Jethro sat obediently, facing Adian "Relax senior, my men thought you were asleep when I was offering you a drink, so he geared you up, hahaha" he poured him a drink and his men passed it to him.

"Look, you're old enough to drink these sweet wines, but I can only drink fruit wine" he raised his glasses up with a beautiful smile on his face, Jethro suddenly felt sorry for the ladies who would be trapped with those smiles, a dangerous smile.

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