Chapter - [ 27 ]

[ Alessandro De Niro ]

Life is not less than a game of chess.Everyon single move taken smartly would lead to win the game by checkmating the king .

It wasn't certainly going to start with my slaughter at my own house.Five Russian men were pointing their guns at me with their boss at the center,one order from him would certainly transform my body into a seive.

"You're not here to kill me,am I right Nicolai?"I tried to look unphased by the presence of my enemy at my door.

"And what made you think that I will not kill you,Alessandro De Niro?"A sick smirk plastered on his pale face.

"You could have killed me on the very moment I opened the door for you unarmed and nu security to protect me.So tell me that is going inside your head?"I asked not willing to beat about the bush.

It was ironic that how calm and compose I was at the mouth of the death as the angels were waiting to take me to the hell,a place for mafias.God won't open His doors for men like us. If God wanted me dead, then I was