clack~
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The sound of MIkall's boot hitting the wooden floors as he is following the head butler. The butler was around 60-70 years old,195 cm tall, white hair and a mustache. Even though he looks old, one could tell that he has trained in martial arts as well as gunplay.
"So… When will we get to the study room to see father?" Mikall was already irritated because he had to see his monkey siblings so early in the morning. Now this damn butler is leading him to who knows where.
The butler suddenly stopped and pivoted to his left, moving his right hand to knock on the door to their left. He opened the door that was on their left, only to reveal a bedroom for him to stay in while he was at the estate.
"You may put your things here when you are finished talking to your father, young master" The butler closed the door and continued leading Mikall down the halls of this huge estate and finally reached a room with huge doors that looked the same as the entrance gate to the estate, but a bit smaller.
Knock~
Knock~
A moment goes by and a second later, Mikall hears the voice of a middle aged man-
"Come in" This voice sounded mature, but at the same time, timid...
The butler opens the door and allows Mikall to enter, then leaves without saying another word.
Mikall began to look around at the interior of the room, and all he could think of is-
'WOW'
The room he was in now is a library, but with three floors and probably thousands of books lined up on huge book shelves, visibly made out of cypress trees.
"You look the view, Mikall?" The man now standing in the middle of the rooms says to Mikall, who was not paying any attention to anything around him.
Mikall, Now out of his stupor, is looking at his father once more, and he hates it. He hates it because they look almost identical, besides his father being a grown man, and he being 14 years old, they look identical.
"Hello, father. I hope you've been well?" In a concerned tone, mikall answers his fathers question with another question.
"I've been fine, thank you for asking… Now lets begin with what I've called you here for. Mikall, you will be turning 15 tomorrow, and leaving for Russia in one year, so I believe it is time that I begin to teach you the ways of the cypress family." The head of the family adopted a solemn look in his eyes for a split second and then hardened his face once again.
'What does the family do, that has this man looking so solemn for?'
Mikall is beginning to get concerned for the triplets at his home in the lower part of England.
"Now, don't interrupt!"
"We, as members of the true blood cypress family, are the keepers of all of Europes dirtiest secrets. In this library, we hold cases from the government that never made it out to the public, bank accounts of every person of royal lineage in Europe, forbidden military secrets and much more." finished the family head.
MIkall; now learning this, is stunned. Stunned that his father thought he was such a dumbass as to not look into his own family's background and purpose. He though is was going to be something like sex trafficking or drug dealing.
"Is that all?" Questioned mikall. It was a waste of his time to come all the way here, just to hear something he already knew prior.
"No, there is much more."
"We are not only a "family", but we are considered to be the biggest mafia in europe. now, we don't sell illegal drugs, nor do we sell people, but we do sell drugs to the public through a company ran by the royals of the country."
'WHAT!!! I have to get out of here and fast. Legal drug selling? Stick to illegal, its easier not to get caught. If It is legal, then it is being tracked through the government'
"So what kind of drugs do we sell?" Asks Mikall
"I think the real name for it is Crack, to something like that, but the name we are selling it under is NZT-48. It has the same effects as crack, but isn't addictive." Now this man is cheesing and happy that he is getting away with selling crack.
"Ok, I understand. I will leave now and rest"
'That sure is draining, talking to someone like that'
Mikall opens the door and walks out, greeted by the butler at the entrance -
"Young Master follow me" The butler began to walk shiva back to his room for him to rest the to get dressed for dinner with the family.
Opening his door and laying on his bed, he can only think of one thing before he blacks out
'Fuck'