Third pov
"Why the fuck is she still sleeping" The man roars, his voice hoarse from having to speak only when necessary.
He could count the day as the one he has spoken most in all his years of living on earth.
Ever since he was a child he was always silent, so much it scared his mom who had become worried but over time they learnt it is his nature and something he had gotten from his grandfather.
Both his mother and father were different heck even his siblings are the bubbly and social kinds while he prefers his dark corner and mayve that is why his grandfather chose him to lead the mafia.
The old manhad said that none of his grandchildren or children will lead the way he does and he also knows as well as everyone that he is their favourite.
"S-sir she's ok and will soon be awake she just had a panick attack" The doctor stutters in fear of the beast of a man.
