Chapter 91 - Making a lesson

The road to the house was going through the forest, somewhere the trees and bushes were cut to make the path easy, and somewhere there still was a need for big scissors and a saw. However, Markus was going first, and putting up the tree branches or moving away the bushes with his leg for me to get to the house without any injuries. Soon, after walking in through the forest for about fifteen minutes, we got to the clearing where the house was standing. It was looking like a nice wooden hut in the forest made for the forester's family, however, it was just the image specifically created by the architect. The house was made from fireproof stone and the wood was just the exterior. The house itself had two floors, dungeons, and a balcony on the roof. I squeezed Markus's hand, and we went around the house. It was a small, well-protected fortress with fireproof stone, bulletproof glass, and other things the mafia's house should have.