'D'

"Get the hell out of here, I'm not going anywhere."

"One margarita please." A familiar, sweet voice fell onto his ears, he turned towards the source of the voice and saw YangYang. His face instantly bright up, but faded in the same way, remembering her in some other man's arm hugging, he felt really uneasy.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Mao."

"Don't you think you should address him as, President?" Ashton questioned.

Shrugging her shoulder she replied, "Why? Are we in office, no right?"

"You have a point." MaoHo was the one to reply. Glaring at his assistant with, 'get out, leave us alone' look, he turned towards YangYang. Aston completely ignoring his look took a seat next to him and offered a seat to YangYang next to him. So, it was like Aston in the middle, while MaoHo at his left, and YangYang at his right, seeing Ash setting close to his women, set a fire in his body.

'Well that is all I can do for our friendship bro, making you jealous and let her see the love in you. I don't mind being a bad one here.' Aston smirked and turned toward YangYang.

"You are regular here?" Initiating a conversation.

"Nope, my brother recommend this place, he usually come here."

"Brother? Isn't he younger than you?"

"Cousin brother, who left me."

"Left you?"

"The boy, I met at the office was my brother and my friend, he left to country S for his job, which is why I'm here. To feel sad." Giving a childish sad smile she asked, "So, you are regular here?" Being the talkative one, YangYang never felt awkward with any conversation.

"Same as you, one of my friend recommend"

Listening to her, MaoHo felt giddy, but still he didn't opt to let his women hug other men. Seeing them talking to each other and ignoring him like a thin air made him more angry, and kicked Ashton stool making him fall. But, YangYang with fast reflex hold on to him.

"Are you, ok?" Showing concern toward him, she held his bicep. "Wow, nice bicep. Looks like someone work really hard on himself."

Smiling shyly at her compliment "Thanks. Just result of day work out"

"In bed." MaoHo replied.

"Ahem..." YangYang cleared her throat, and leaned backward and looked at MaoHo and said, "That is his private life, you shouldn't disclose in front of anyone, even if he is your assistant."

"Hahaha.. Just ignore it. He had a big mouth and being friend with him for long, I don't really mind that now."

"Friend? Aren't you his assistant?"

"Collage friends."

YangYang lips formed 'O' shape. They chatted for long about random stuff, about office colleagues and more. Someone next to them listening to their chat felt really awful and gulped down an entire bottle of vodka.

THUG!

Both of them, who were emerged in deep conversation when heard the sound, they turned and saw MaoHo in a totally messy way and at verge of passing out still holding the bottle.

Ashton quickly grabbed the bottle from him and held him so that he couldn't fall.

After paying their bills Aston and YangYang helped MaoHo to his car, thanking her Aston drove off, turning towards her car she drove off too.

.....

Here it was peaceful, but the other side of the world was in chaos, after receiving the message of meeting, the whole underworld was sacred. All checking their own deeds, clearing up their names as soon as possible. Getting an invitation from 'D' was always a terrible experience. Although 'D' only called for a meeting twice, since their rise, which was four years ago, in both the meeting's two were headshot and all the other members were scared to their bones by the brutality of 'D'.

Though all the matters were handled by 'Shadow' a.k.a. second brother, who people think, as an easy-going. But, is more vicious than the 'Dark Lord' a.k.a. first brother.

'D' can be dear, danger, death. First, they smilingly send a message to stop what is off their rules, second comes the threat, even if continued, only death will be the last thing. Well, a slow painful death that just by thinking would send shivers down the bones.

'D' unexpectedly raised to the fame since four years back, they started with eliminating small gang's dealing with illegal weapons or drugs. Soon in the underworld they marked second, in less than three years. There are no conflicts between the first ranked underworld leader-Lu Feng a.k.a. King. Usually if anyone is a threat to our position, a human would eliminate the other, but here neither King nor Dark Lord are interested in fighting, no friendship, nor enemies.

The mysterious first brother always wears a black hoodie with 'D' at the back. All the gang members have 'D' printed in silver, whereas second brother has it in purple and first brother in golden. They have only one rule 'no harm to innocent' or else face them. Mind games, both the brothers were excellent in playing with mind. Simple torture of them starts from one's mental breakdown. Direct death was something they don't know, slow painful deaths is their specialty.

In a big hall, more than two hundred men's from both, South and North side waiting anxiously for the head of the meeting to show up. The country M's underworld system has two divisions, North and South minding their own business, but rules set by 'D'. Can be also said, half of the County M is ruled by 'D'

After twenty minutes, the big door opened and two men one in hoodie other one in simple black t-shirt stepped in.

Walking towards the high throne at the end, the man in hoodie sat like a king and the other one took a seat beside him.

Seconds ticked by, the silence was suffocating to everyone. Being watched by two fearless wolves, every forehead drenched in sweat.

After what seemed like ages, the second brother stood up walked at the back of first brother chair and stood there again in silence.

"So..." a long pause again. "Southern side gangs don't you wish to live peacefully? Even after getting the warnings you have been the same. Don't let us show what we can do, you won't be able to handle it." The Loud and clear manly voice of second brother, echoed in the silent hall.

"The Australian group have also been getting support from the South. Hahaha." Laughingly, he shook his head, his voice turned colder and the dangerous aura surrounded him, while he continued, "Who ever is supporting them step forward, maybe we'll show some mercy, if not the whole South will be wiped off in our way." After a moment of silence waiting to let them think, after long, none of them stood up. Second brother gestured to his men, a while later a man in his late thirties came up with a file in his hand and handed to the second brother.