Billionaire Mafia� Chapter 7

Chapter 7: Chapter 7

Zeno felt the electrifying sting of a Taser on his left thigh, and before he knew it, his hands were chained to the back, and a black cloth was put over his head.

Zeno felt two n lift him and carry him in the direction of the car, and he felt the Taser being removed but he couldn't do anything as his hands were currently chained behind him.

After a long and silent ride, he felt those n grab him by the arm and lead him out of the car.

He was unaware of his surroundings and decided to just follow their lead; there was no use resisting now; if he wanted to survive, he had to cooperate; he knew how these things worked.

"Uh!" He groaned as he was pushed down onto a chair.

"Release him, Jasper," Zeno heard an unfamiliar man's voice in front of him.

"Yes, sir," Another voice replied beside him.

Zeno felt his hands being unlocked and silently sighed in relief, he impatiently waited for the cloth over his face to be removed, but it wasn't.

"Young man, do you promise to cooperate?" The unfamiliar man asked.

"Yes," Zeno replied, he had no choice.

"Uncover his face," He heard the man say.

Zeno felt the cloth being dragged away from his face and suddenly closed his eyes from the bright light that shone from the chandelier above.

He slowly opened his eyes and was shocked to see where he'd been taken. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

How was he back here? He racked his brain for anything that could've made that cold and evil man want to kidnap and kill him, but he found nothing.

Had he perhaps taken any of his things by mistake when leaving? No, he knew he didn't, and he was sure he didn't spoil any of his luxury furniture.

"No need to tell you your location, I'm sure you're quite familiar with it," He finally looked at the owner of the voice and saw a man in his late fifties wearing a white suit with a cigarette between his fingers.

He found his features strikingly similar to that man's, just that he had grey hairs lining his dark hair.

He found it funny that he didn't care to know the na of the man who had punched him while pointing a gun at him a week ago.

"I'm Mr. Orion, You can call

Abuelo," Mr. Orion ca and offered a handshake to Zeno.

Zeno reluctantly shook his hand and subtly withdrew away. He found the situation strange.

Who kidnaps soone and offers you a handshake? And even orders you to call them Abuelo.

"Leave us and call Butler Nicole," Mr. Orion said to the n, and they quickly dispersed.

Zeno realized that he was sitting on the sa sofa he had been lying on that night he almost got his dick blown off.

"Relax, Zeno, let's chat," Mr. Orion ca and sat beside Zeno.

"You know him?" Mr. Orion showed him a picture on his phone.

"Yes, that's Ken," Zeno said, staring at the picture he had taken of Ken when he was enjoying the strawberry ice cream he had made for him, an ice cream sar was cutely sitting on the button of his nose.

"You have a smile on your face, you seem fond of him," Mr. Orion said.

"I was," Zeno replied.

"Ah, we should fix that," Mr. Orion smiled and pointed to the door.

Imdiately, he pointed at the door; it flew open.

"Zeno!!!!" Zeno looked at the entrance and saw Ken running with speed towards him, Butler Nicole walking behind him with a file in hand.

He imdiately slid off the chair and squatted down with his arms open and waiting for Ken.

"Auph! Hey there, buddy," Zeno chuckled as he caught the flying Ken in his arms, hugging him.

"I thought I'd never get to see you again," Ken said excitedly, still wrapping his tiny hands around Zeno's neck.

" too, buddy, I missed you too, co on, let's sit," Zeno carried Ken as he stood and placed him on the sofa while he took his seat beside the little boy.

"What a lovely sight. Okay, let's get down to business, young man," Mr. Orion Stretched his hand to Butler Nicole and he dropped the file into his hands.

"What are you holding, Abuelo?" Ken asked innocently, looking up at his Grandfather.

"Nada, m'hijo, just sothing to make him stay, so you wouldn't be lonely anymore," Mr. Orion said dotingly.

Zeno looked at him quizzically, he wondered what the old man was up to. But, he was sure as hell nothing was going to make him work for that beast of a man again.

Who could be so emotionless and unfeeling to another being to the extent of wanting to kill him the mont he saw him?

He sure didn't want to die young; he still had his Nana to look out for.

He'd rather shoot himself in the foot than spend another night under the roof of an unfeeling Devil.

"Sign this, Zeno," Mr. Orion handed him a piece of paper from the file.

Zeno skeptically took it.

His eyes widened when he saw the amount at the bottom of the paper, but the words at the top instantly made him lose interest in the money.