[RE-WRITING]
BOOK ONE: HIRANCHAI SERIES
Kamala Ashmore.
Mafia princess of the English mafia and the Donna of the Thailand Mafia.
When Kamala Ashmore was only six months old, she was cruelly taken away from her biological family. As a pure and innoce...
One by one, bombs start going off around the building.
Now the whole warehouse was surrounded by black smoke, making it difficult for the Germans and easier for the Thai. Warriors barge through with gas masks over their faces. They throw smoke bombs and make their way forward, shooting all German troops.
“What the hell is going on?” Kayden stands up from the mattress. Dayo, Gideon and Remy do the same with their eyes wide. “They’re probably playing Russian roulette or something.” Gideon rolled his eyes.
“What in the fucking world is Walter doing now?” Koae mumbles, sitting up from the mattress. “He’s probably setting people on fire for fun as usual.” Laxmi rolls her eyes, looking out of the window.
“I hear gunshots though,” Nova says. “Yeah, gunshots and people screaming.” Koae sighs, laying back down on the mattress. She was bored out of her mind.
Kamala walks in with a gas mask over her face. Koda stands on her right side while Jennie and Trinity stand on her left.
“You guys go and find our fathers. Amira and Thalia are looking for our mothers.” Kamala instructed. “What about you?” Jennie asked. Kamala sighed, “I’m going to play a game with Walter.” She nods her head and leaves.
They walk in the opposite direction with their guns in their hands.
Amira and Thalia open a door with all the mothers inside. “Who are you?” Adeola stands up and the rest follow. “ It is nice to meet you all. My name is Thalia and this is Amira, we are one of Thailand’s top warriors. We need you to come with us.”
Their eyes all widen and then look at Koae.
“Thailand Mafia?” They both nod and then bow at Koae. “Correct, Ms Hiranchai.” They shape back up with their heads held high. “That means…”
“Dad?” Koda pulled her mask down. Gideon looked up at Koda. Jennie and Trinity do the same and stare at their fathers. “Jennie?” Remy stands up and walks to his daughter. Her eyes fill with water as they both embrace each other with a father-daughter hug.
“Oh, look at how much you have grown.” Dayo kisses Trinity on the forehead and they give each other a tight hug. “You're a woman now.” Gideon and Koda hug.
“Kamala?” The girls look at Kayden. He was worried.
“Where is Kamala?”
With a loud thud, Walter tumbled down the stairs, his body making a series of sickening noises as he hit each step. He let out a painful groan and tried to crawl away as Kamala descended the staircase.
The sound of her footsteps echoed through the stairwell, taunting him as he lay there, helpless and in pain.
“Oh, what’s wrong my dear husband? I thought you wanted to get married, huh?” She pulls down her mask and smiles as he leaves a trail of smudged blood all over the floor. As soon as Kamala witnessed Walter trying to run away, she shot him in the knee and shoulder.
When Walter was sixteen, he grew this creepy love for Kamala. He promised her that they would get married, have children and travel the world together. Kamala was only six. She hated him and wanted no business with him.
This angered him.
So he did the unthinkable.
Raping her.
He did it over and over again. Until she was eight. When she was rescued by her uncles.
“Get up Walter! Let’s travel the world together!” Kamala shouts, laughing at his miserable state. Walter struggles but stands up, limping and wincing in pain. He turns around tears rolling down his face.
“Aw, is the baby crying?” She pouts out her bottom lip and tilts her head. She was mocking him. He was no longer the powerful one. She was the man on top now, not him. “Where is Kiet, Walter?” her silly act disappeared and became serious.
Before a word could come out of his mouth, two bullets were put in the middle of his head. Kamala’s eyes widened in anger as she turned to the person who shot him. Her mother and father.
Koae looked at her daughter in awe.
She was eighteen years old now. A grown adult. The last time she saw her she was only six months old.
“Oh, my beautiful-”
“Why did you kill him?” Kamala asked both her parents. “It’s Walter Schieder. We know everything.” Her father said. “And what is everything?” Kamala asked, crossing her arms. “What he did to you? He told us everything.”
“Why couldn’t you have waited? He was going to tell me where Kiet was.” She says in frustration. “That doesn’t matter, Kammy. We’re together again and that’s all that matters. Koae hugged her daughter but Kamala wasn’t having it.
She was about to get some exclusive information and her parents ruined it.
“Kamala?” Her parents follow after her. She entered the main area and saw that the smoke had cleared up. All German troops were dead. Bodies are being dragged to the middle and being piled up in stacks.
“Amira! Thaila!” Kamala called them over. They bowed and lifted their heads, “Take all parents back to the safe house. Get them checked for any injuries then put them on the plane back to Thailand tonight.”
“Yes, Donna.” Amira walks away. “What about you?” Thalia asked. “I will be behind, don’t worry about me.” She smiles before bowing and then walks away. Kamala walks over to the girls.
“You guys should follow your parents home. I’ll be behind you.” Kamala tells them. “What about you?” Koda asks. “I just need to look for a few things then I’ll be right behind you.” The girls look at each other confused.
“I’m fine, okay? Go and catch up with your parents.” She turns around, making her way to Walter’s office. “Kamala, where are you going?!” Her mother shouts but she ignores her. She enters his office and starts looking through his paperwork.
Anything that could have anything to do with Kiet.
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