“Tell me Miles, who attacked Daniele at college.” Rays asks with narrowed eyes waiting for an answer.

“Mary got the goons, I don’t know from where, we had no idea what was going on we just fought them and they took off. I swear to you it had nothing to do with us." Miles replies while avoiding eye contact with his brother.

“You don’t know who they are,” Ray says while crossing his hands. Jacob starts to shake in his chair as he extends close to Miles who is also sweating.

Ray gets off the wall with hands still crossed and gets closer to the two. They slide to the back as he gets closer until they reach the end of the couch that holds them still.

He looks at them with his grey glittering eyes and they both know what that look means, ‘extreme anger.’ 

“Do you know who Daniele is boys?” he asks them as he sits on the table next to them.

“We don’t, we just know she is new and we share classes with her,” they both reply. He looks at them and moves the table closer to them. He stretches both his hand and holds the back of their necks and pulls them closer to his face.

“Daniella is a Jameson and an Alves, do those names ring a bell to any of you.” He says while releasing them as he stands up and back to his wall.

“What do you mean by that? We thought her mother is a nanny there” Miles asks with a raised brow and confusion on Jacob’s face.

“Just like you heard it Miles. Daniele is the daughter of David Alves our late master, Timothy Alves’ younger brother. And she is the daughter of the late Rosey Jameson the mother to Emmet.”

Shock appears on the face of Jacob, Paul and Miles except for Johns who already knows the truth. Memories rush in the eyes of Jacob and Miles as they remember their master and the little girl they played with whenever they went to see him.

“But-but how is that possible, she always had black hair,” mumbles Miles to himself, as Jacobs confirms the same.

“I always dyed her hair Miles, she was a red head” replies Johns as he holds Miles shoulder. Tears form in Miles eyes, as he was the closest to Daniella when they were younger and now she is on oxygen recovering from a gunshot wound.

Jacobs stands up to head out of the office with anger and hatred.

“Where do you think you’re going Jacobs,” asks Ray as he looks on.

“To finish what I never finished, let’s go Miles,” he says as he moves out of the office and Miles follows.

“Am going to kill that Mary bitch,” says Miles as he bangs the door behind him. Rays moves back to the couch and seats.

“What should we do next Ray?” asks Paul as Johns passes his hand through his brown wavy hair.

“Let’s end what they started, no one messes with family” says Ray with a grin full of anger on his face. He leans back as everyone else does.

……………………

Later that evening Daniella was put off oxygen, since she could breathe on her own and put in another recover room a few doors away. It being that she exercises, her body helped out in the process.

Peter arrived with Emmett who flew back immediately and Oliver who was worried sick. Good thing they brought her after Daniella was off oxygen, it was Ray’s idea and it worked.

They all checked on her and she was now stable. The only person that had not gone in the room was Ray. He sat out of the room without going in.

Morning comes and he leaves and heads to his office. He had given Paul and John assignments and was still waiting for them. He goes up his room to wash up. As he enters the shower, his phone rings.

“Yes Paul,” he picks up as he rubs his hand through his dark hair. He pauses his hand and a smile forms on his face.

“Will be there in 30,” he says as he hangs up and heads to the shower. In 20 minutes his out of the main door and heading to the house opposite the mansion.

He enters and Paul is waiting for him, he leads him to the first room on the left. There he finds Jacob, Miles and Johns waiting and he sits down.

“The guy that shot Daniella is the right hand man of Santos junior,” Johns says as he puts on the lights in the next room that’s separated by a glass. Ray gets up from his chair and looks at him.

“Zuella, this is getting interesting,” says Ray as his hands harden into fists.

“Do you know him?” asks Miles as he gets close to the glass window.

“That is the fuck that killed David Alves in front of me, as much as I want to kill him, someone else will do that,” Ray say as he gets back into his chair.

“Who will handle him?” asks Jacob as they all turn to look at Ray.

“Mr. Alves Ramos,” he says, as silence hits the room. That name alone was enough to make the enemy tremble in the mafia world.

The rest of the people in the room have never seen him except for Ray and Miles. The name of Mr. Alves is a name of a person you should never consider an enemy.

“You want to say that, ‘The Mr. Alves’ is coming here,” says Johns, as the rest of them sigh.

“Yes Paul, Daniele is his only granddaughter and some ass shit tried to assassinate her,” states Ray with hardness in his voice. Though they all knew David and Timothy, they did not know that ‘The Mr Alves’ is their father.

“Chicago is going to be a blood bath for some time,” says Paul, as he lays back in his chair.

The reputation of Mr. Alves precedes him. The way he slaughtered Santos Senior was so bad that only his clothes remained for the family to bury.

……………………………………………..

Later in the evening, Jacob and Miles Knock on Ray’s office which he has not left since afternoon. They enter and get themselves seated. Ray remains doing some paper work waiting for them to say the reason for their coming.

“We found the gang that Mary used to hurt Daniella,” says Miles, as Ray pauses and places down the papers on the table, stands up from his seat and heads to where they are.

“Go on,” he waves to him to proceed.

“They are the minions that Melisa Santos uses to do her work,” he proceeds and then looks at Ray. Ray picks up his phone and makes a call.

“Find all the minions that Santos and Calmat use, just get me 20 of them, that will do for now,” Ray hangs up the phone and gets up from his seat.

“I will handle them, watch Mary in and out of school tomorrow. Her every move, who she meets and who she talks too,” Ray waves them off with those words and heads back to his work till midnight.

………………..

His phone lights 2 hours later showing it is a notification from Johns. He wraps up his work and heads out, down the stairs to the basement. He enters and puts his gloves on and enters a room.

The room is stained with old blood on both the floor and walls, torture machines and tools are on the right hand of the door just a few steps after stepping into the room.

Ray picks up a knife and looks up. Twenty men are lined up on their knees and covered with black bags on their heads. Ray nods to his men standing behind each of the men kneeling and they remove the black bags from the heads.

He looks at them all, one at a time, hands tied behind them, their mouths covered with clothes leaving space for them to groan and with no fear in their eyes. They have no idea where they are and they all know Ray as the doctor Craxilver who works at Mac hospital.

Therefore, anyone can have such a look of disrespect. This is so because no one knows how the Dion’ looks like.

Ray gets close to the first man on the right, squats next to him and the guy laughs. The moment he starts laughing, Ray slits his throat in no time and his body falls down lifeless.

The remaining nineteen men start to panic in fear after realising the situation. He looks at their faces now full of fear and grins at the sight, as he slides the knife off his fingertips one at a time, with blood on.

“I have a question, who amongst you was sent to a certain university to beat up a girl,” he says as he turns, his back faces them. No on replies and he turns around, this time with a nail pistol in his hands.

He shoots five of them in the head with nails and they fall on the ground, with blood flowing from their heads slowly.

Silent screams are heard echoing through the room as the remaining 14 men start to extent behind but with nowhere to run. Ray’s men are right behind them.

“It’s a question, I just need an answer,” Ray says, with an emotionless face this time. He starts to lose patience since he has a lot of work to do.

One of the men nods his head. He is lifted and placed in front of Ray, who places down the nail pistol and sits on the wooden chair right behind him.

“Mr. Craxilver, why are you doing this, do you know who we are, we run this city, and you just crossed the line. You will not live another day to see light wait if Santos-” before he concludes a knife passes through his mouth up to the back of his head.

“He was still bragging dude,” Ray complains, as he turns to see who has done that, and to his surprise it’s Anton Alves. He gets up from his chair and gives him a manly side hug.

“Good to see you bro,” says Ray as they tighten the hug and shake hands with Anton.

“You too Dion,” Anton mentions the name as they all turn to look at the remaining 13 men. Realisation hits the men when they realise they are in the face of Dion, and in the mansion whose location is unknown and hard to find. Which means no one is going to save them.

They all automatically vow to speak as Ray and Anton settle in to get the details.

It’s discovered that Mary asked Melisa Santos for help regarding some girl at college and they just wanted to break her so she won’t walk again.

It also gets confirmed that, they have no idea who this girl is, but were just ordered. With the information, Ray commands the rest of them be executed on spot.

The head of one of the minion is cut off and sent to Melisa as a present just as Anton wanted. Ray, Anton and the rest head out of the room to go and meet the rest of the guests and the cleaning crew gets rid of the bodies.