Chapter 14.

One by one everyone tried to talk with the Boss but she was more stubborn and shushed them again. Mia brought her the clip in a CD format and played it in front of everyone.

"Helllp!! Saacve us!"

"AAAH! NOOO".

"Monster!!!"

"Haaaa!!"

As the clip started everyone heard the horrified plea, dreadful scream and the visuals of people getting butcher/massacred in a very gruesome death.

By a demon, with a broadsword. Sadistically, slowly toy with them, in the room the atmosphere again was heavy and tense.

"Hope you are satisfied or convinced by his action that he is equal no, more ruthless than me on enemies. A little reckless but merciless nonetheless." Boss said, closing the clip waiting for the response from them.

'Wow many of them didn't even flinch…' I looked at the audience and they were fine, especially those who sat in front.

"Do you want to ask something Micheal." 

"No, but I feel a bit unwell." I let her know as I wanted to breathe fresh air.

"Hmm, Ok I will do my best to wrap up things quickly." She replied in an affirmative way which convinced me.

She starts talking and taking constructive criticism about the expansion of syndicate with great details. Between her speech her phone rang which interrupted her checking who called her at this hour.

After talking with them on the phone for a while Boss said, "We will be having new guest here, Welcome Mr Busujima our new arm dealer with her daughter Saeko, Ms Tagaki our hidden finance family with his daughter, Mr Marikawa our undercover spy in Special ability officer in Government with his daughter Shizuka and Rika and Ms Miyamoto she is high rank special investigation office with her daughter."

Everyone clapped with appreciation as there were a number of people entering the room who were going to be with them soon as a part of the syndicate. Many start chatting among themselves about the new guest.

"Please take the seat and I will continue where I left. So Now we will change the way we work-" The expansion topic was over and she changed the topic to weapons, arm dealing, drugs circulation, finance, international alliance from higher table or other organization, and lastly who we will operate."  

It was an extremely informative conference, everyone came up with many ideas and plans for the syndicate advancement because it also benefits them at the end of the day.

However almost all of them were useless with many flaws in them which I and the undercover guys who work for us explained briefly.

To get the most out of the meeting I made contacts and debated with many family heads and their family commanders/guards they came with.

After a few hours the meeting ended, almost everyone was tired by this point and it was 3 AM. "I know it was a lot of work but it was worth the hassle and now that official work is done we all can party in my penthouse!" 

Boss informs with an excited tone as she herself was awaiting the party for ages. 'She might be an alcoholic I guess.' 

"Yesss!!" Everyone in the room shouted with the same vibe and energy as the Boss taking the leave. "They all are energetic as hell don't you think Micheal."

"I don't know from whom they are learning that." I jokingly said while intentionally looking at her, she chuckled in return. "You are not coming…" she inquires.

"Nah, not now I need some fresh air." I politely declined her invitation, she didn't insist anymore and went in the lift for drinks.

I took the stairway instead of the lift which was packed due to guests. 'Violin….. I have an urge to play now.' I saw a waiter on the penthouse floor carrying a bottle of wine with a Violin which triggered a certain emotion in me. 

"Hey, waiter, I am taking this for a while." I informed him as I grabbed the wine and the instrument, he compiled without an argument letting me borrow it.

"Guard room… Mia told me above every floor there is a guard room with a security guard in it." I stopped in front of the guard room and remembered Mia telling me important things like hierarchy, its rules and regulation.

Going inside due to curiosity, a tall guard stopped me from entering for some unknown reason so I asked him. "Why, I am an executive to see this, now let me in otherwise there will be consequences on you and your loved ones."

I threatened him straight without worry or hesitation showing him an ID card as an executive mere security can't make the top gangster. It was against the regulation and rules.

He flinched a bit while I stared him in the eyes with annoyance, he sidestepped. "Good boy, Well, well, well let's see." 'His expressions…' I noticed his posture and the micro expression of his face with a frown but I did not express myself outside.

I entered and I was taken back as there was no one inside which was a very unusual case because there should be at least 10-15 staff members in this room.

Plus only a few cameras were inactive which were in the penthouse floor, bar, conference room and some other rooms where everyone was partying and chilling.

"So-

~~~~With Boss~~~

Inside the penthouse everyone was chilling, the music was so loud that no one could hear anything properly or see due to the lighting of the bar.

"It's been an hour, where the F*** is Micheal?" I shouted in mild anger while gulping down the beer as if it was water because he made me wait for an hour.

"Chill down Boss… what we can do if he is a P****. An F****n P*****" Ada passed an insulting comment observing her Boss animosity toward the new executive which herself didn't like much.

Others nearby laughed out loud on her remark as everyone we're dead drunk and unable to rationalize, some didn't laugh for their own reason.

"Indeed he is a p*****anyone interested in bringing that boy back!" I shouted while being drunk and heard a lot of support for being the boy here.

"Let's go boss!" Many agreed with me and followed me outside.

The music slowly died down as the walls here were soundproof and we actually, properly heard each other without shouting but still I shouted for fun. "Micheal! Where the F*** you are, idiots, a****le!" 

One by one people started falling due to drinking or tiredness, after walking a few stairs we reached the terrace. "What in the name of god is this?"

I inquired as I was able to hear a very sorrowful, sadden, gloomy melody. 'Am I so drunk that I am imagining it!' I told myself and laughed it off like it was a funny joke.

"Boss, I think I can hear very depressing and upset music in my ears because I am too drunk." Ada said while laughing like crazy.

Opening the gate we saw something which brought our rational mind to reality, all the effects of dunking or the symptoms of alcohol were gone as if it didn't exist.

We stared at the person who was producing such a theme with deep passion, the music itself was screaming 'I am suffering save me' which made my heart and soul feel pity for him.