Beaten and bruised Yoshiro reached his home. He had a humiliating day. He lost to Michelangelo and didn’t even get the girl. Moreover, he was exiled from SMS. He could never get a favour from any member of SMS and had to let go of his every Odal. He knew his father was going to shout at him for being reckless and not sharing any information with him. Moreover, Cheng was going to kill him. He knew he could take on Cheng but messing with a Consigliere was not good for anyone. One by one his Odals were leaving his house as they were given orders by Yoshiro’s father. Tikhon was angry at him for launching an attack on his own people just to win the Supreme Boss position. He even killed someone that Tikhon never saw coming. Yoshiro sat down on his couch with a drink in his hand and looked at his empty house. There was no one standing next to him or taking orders from him. Everyone left him alone. Neither his father nor his mother were with him. Everyone was given strict instructions to no

The leader always had a smirk on their face. No matter what Yoshiro said or what the leader replied the smile went nowhere. It was like that smile was to taunt Yoshiro and to show him who was superior and who should be afraid of whom. The leader cracked their knuckles and neck and stared directly into Yoshiro’s face. “Before we decide to fight you, let me tell you one more thing. Then you can decide if you want to fight me.” The leader went close to his ears and whispered something. “What? No… no… that is… impossible,” Yoshiro almost forgot how to breathe. He was on his knees yet tried to get away from the leader. The vigilante behind him stopped him and made him face the leader. He started hyperventilating. “Oh, you lost all your confidence. We should not have told you that, right?” teased the leader. “You are lying. You are lying!!!” shouted Yoshiro. “That is impossible.” “Nothing is impossible. Untie him, he will fight me,” said the leader. “No, no, no, stop, stop,” shouted Yo

Michelangelo was alone in his house waiting for Severino to arrive after making all the arrangements. He just wanted to know if the girls were alright. He knew Detective Prestige would keep them safe.He was not sure if Yoshiro would abide by Tikhon’s words. Vicktor was right, Yoshiro was indeed an eager child. Maybe he would bring on full wrath on the girls. He had to make sure that they were alright at all costs. Should he bring them to his home? But they wanted nothing to do with him. How could he ask them to come with him?Michelangelo went to his room and took off his clothes. He stood under the warm water and let the water wash away his worries. He would not learn anything till Severino would come back. He didn’t want to call him and disturb him when he was looking after so many people. His whole building was now under protection.Even though Yoshiro chose only girls, all the other tenants saw the guards dead and the police asked questions from them. So, it was his duty to take

Renata was lying on the mattress kept on the floor. Hazel was cuddled up next to her. The two beds in the room were joined and the rest of the three girls were lying on them. They had news on, and they were watching about the death of Yoshiro. They were looking at what vigilantes were talking about. The girls as per Michelangelo’s suggestion booked a single room with two beds and asked the hotel to put a mattress for the extra person. Of course, the hotel charged them extra. A small room with five girls was going to be chaotic but today girls had no energy. All were battered and tired and a little scared. Whatever Michelangelo told them, the vigilantes repeated all of it. They didn’t want to believe what Michelangelo told them but now a stranger was saying the same things. Now, they couldn’t ignore it even if they wanted to. All looked at each other and Renata immediately changed the channel. “Why did you do that?” asked Sameeksha. “I don’t want to hear about that anymore?” snappe

“He is so handsome,” said Hazel. “Yeah he is,” said Renata. “How are you a waiter?” said Sameeksha while biting into a strawberry seductively. The juices slightly ran to her lips which she licked while making eyes at Marcellus. “Ohhh, my!” groaned Marcellus. “You are so strong,” Renata ran her hands over his chest and bit her lips. “Yeah, I am,” Marcellus grabbed one of the cheeks of her ass and pulled her closer. “Ahh,” gasped Renata but soon she started smiling at him. “Who hurt you, beautiful girls? I will kill him,” Marcellus gritted his teeth. “Ohh! Our strong, strong saviour,” Ambrosia stood behind him and ran her arms over his chest from behind. “Don’t worry, he is dead,” said Valentina and immediately placed her tongue inside his mouth making him moan with desire. “Hey! Don’t hog him. Let us kiss him too,” said Sameeksha and removed her t-shirt showing off her silver lacy bra. The bra was so transparent that he could see her nipples staring in his face. Sameeksha low