Chapter 34

• "Hello,Peter,any news yet?" I asked him once i got into my room.
• "Still no news yet. I think this people are very influential people,for them to be able to cover up their tracks with so much ease." Came his reply. I punched the painted wall in front of me,in anger. "What bullshit. What sort of influential people are they,that makes them even fucking hard for me to get! A whole mafia don like me. Who the hell do those motherfuckers think they are? Listen here Peter,tell those guys to better find who those people are,else I'll have your heads for it". I barked angrily,and with that said,i ended the call.
• What the hell does he mean by they might be a very influential people. Those miserable bunch of fuckers. It seems like they forgot too soon who i am. "I swear i am going to find whoever the fuck you guys are,and whoever you are working with,and I'll make you wish you never crossed my path". I yelled out in anguish. The pain of failing to find the people who are responsible for my woman unconsciously lying on the damn hospital bed,surged through every part of my body,threatening to rip my whole being apart. For the second time in my life,i felt useless,so incompetent. Why was i called the ruthless and most feared don in the whole mafia world? Why would people tremble with fear,under my presence? Why would they shiver at the mention of my name,if i can't get a simple work as finding the people who put my wife and unborn child in such an uncomfortable condition like this, the people who dared touch a hair on her head. I should be mocked,i should be laughed at,because i am nothing but a failure. I failed my twin brother and now i had also failed my wife.