THE DEVIL'S PREY
CHAPTER NINETEEN
~A ROOM, VENOM'S CLAN~
Venom's face twisted in rage as he slammed his fist onto the black desk in anger. The phone lay on the desk shattered, its pieces scattered across the floor. An evidence of his frustrations.
"How dare he!" Venom spat, his voice echoing through the room. His weathered face with deep wrinkles held so much anger. His thick grey hair was slicked back, revealing a balding spot on his head. Venom is known to be a dangerous man in the Mafia world. But not as dangerous and deadly as Xavier. He knows that being the most powerful Mafia leader would require him to eliminate Xavier which is his top priority.
His right-hand man, Victor, stood cautiously, sensing the fury from his boss.
"Boss, perhaps—"
"No!" Venom cut him off, his eyes blazing. "Xavier thinks he can threaten me? Kill my men?"
