Why is she looking so surprised?

"You hurt them?" She gasped loudly making a very horrific expression on her face.

To be honest, this is the first time to see such an expression on her face after I met her. She had always been so brave, witty, amazing and ultimately charming; so seeing her face and her posture right now confused me.

"Uh, hmm, yes." I said hesitantly almost biting down my own tongue for being such an anthole to bring her here and tell her about my job truthfully.

Sometimes, I forget that she is after all a girl, however different and unique she is. She is still a girl.

"But they are bad people who did something very bad so we keep them here to teach them good lesson." I said immediately to make up for the foolish slip I did.

Why did I bring her here? She should be with flowers and plants and I, being a foolish and inconsiderate boyfriend brought her to show my work with pride.

Good Lord! Will she think over about our relationship again?

Will she not be my girlfriend anymore?

This is all Padre's mistake. Why should he say that I should show what my job entitles to her and why should I readily accept it?

Padre had never liked my little Fae and it is obviously his plan to scare her away from me but me keeping a very high hope on little Fae's acceptance skills, I had be take her here to show Padre how different she is.

"What bad things they did?" She asked softly almost inaudible as she slowly walked to the empty chair before my prisoner and sat on it.

Walking to her, I knelt down beside her and held the back of the chair she is sitting on, while I held her hand with another of my hand.

Should I say her?

Considering her reaction earlier, it is better to sugarcoat and tell her.

I shouldn't let her leave me. She has become the reason for my very breathe.

"Umm, he – shot one of our men and went on to hurt your Oldie just because he is old and defenseless." Because your Oldie was the one who took away their goods and corrupted their people.

But I cannot say it, can I?

"That is really bad of him to do that. Then how do you torture him and for how long?" Wait, Little Fae, you are confusing me.

Weren't you the terrified one a moment ago? Then why are you suddenly getting comfortable and interested in it?

Although I love her from the depths of my pores, I still cannot understand few aspects of hers.

While it always intrigued me, it also confused me too.

Seems like life with her will be soap opera every day. Interesting!

I cleared my throat thinking of a better way to tell her the way we hurt him physically with several painful tools. "We acupuncture him using rather – big and wide needles. A pain that keeps them healthy is a good pain, do you agree?" She looked at me with her first smile after coming to this place.

Her smile was bright and genuine and her nod was enough to say that I'm going in a right track.

"That is fascinating! But you are being too good to him." Huh?

Too good?

What does she mean?

"How so?" I asked attentively.

"He almost hurt Oldie so it is only right for you to hurt him more. But you are a very good person like I and Oldie so hurting him is not cut out to be your personality." Wow!

She understood me in that way?

I know people might call me a fool and crazy but this is what I love about her. Little Fae always accepts everything. Good or bad she sees everyone and everything equal which is a rare quality these days.

"But weren't you scared a while ago seeing him with bruises and blood?" Curiosity ruled over me.

She adorned a confused look on her pinkish cute face as she shook her head slowly. "Scared? Why would I be scared? I was little taken aback that you chose to lock him up here and cut him here and there rather than using him in a better way." Now that is the little Fae I know.

For a minute, I was so worried that she might not accept this side of me but how wrong I was. It is only my Fae that understands me and my job very well and opens heart for me unconditionally.

"You want to use him in a better way?" She nodded with a smile as she glanced back to my prisoner who has his mouth wide open and watching us wordlessly.

He looked between me and Fae with a perplexing frown but said nothing. I delved in my own thoughts of how to make a better use of him.

He is an enemy and a very dangerous man, obviously he belongs to mafia world so he should be cruel and vicious but the question is how I can use an enemy to my will.

"Alright, how many people do you have locked up?" I gazed at her and looked back to one of the guards who were just standing there silently and robotically.

He immediately gave me a curt bow and answered the question for me. "About two hundred and ten."

Little Fae counted something on her fingers and mumbled something to herself before standing up from her seat. She walked around the cell and observed each and every corner of the room again calculating something with her fingers.

I'm actually hoping to hear something innovative from her mouth again.

She always has these great ideas which are usually not good for people with Mafia tag on them but she always manages to make a grand success of her ideas no matter what.

"Then can I please have a hundred of your prisoners, please?" I nodded without a second thought and immediately ordered the guards to prepare a hundred of them in a couple of days for Fae.

"What are you going to do with them?" I asked, holding her hand and walking out of the cell. She held my hand back and tapped her chin.

"The other hundred and ten, I'm going to send them to Sergio to make his own gang. After all we are going to be family soon so we can give and take anything." She said raising the same question in me what Padre had.

Are we rivals or not?

Sergio is our rival but we are going to be family soon? Does she mean by how she takes him as a brother and he shall be my family once I marry her?

"The hundred I'm taking, I'm going to employee them for my own personal use." She winked making me wonder what she is going to do with these prisoners.

What personal plans she has to use them?

"Alright, now that you came to know something about me, I want you to tell me something about you." I want to everything about her.

Heck, I spent several days with her parents to show them how sincere I am with my feelings towards her. I missed her dearly for days but I still had to go far away from her to take blessings from her parents.

If I wanted to, then I can investigate her and know better about her life but knowing it from her and from her point of view is what I want.

Spending time with her is the best gift in my young decades of life.

With her, I don't have to pretend, I don't have to lie, I don't have to be cautious; She takes me how I am and never asked me to change. For a person like me, cruel and vicious, working as a Mafia don with illegal properties and wealth, Little Fae is like a dream person to have in my life.

"Ah, we should go on another date to show you what I am like, yes? How about we go to New York after Sergio's ribbon cutting ceremony is done? Anyhow we should leave Oldie to himself for few days after the ceremony is done." She shrugged.

New York? Why suddenly?

But what caught my attention rather was leaving Padre alone after the ceremony.

I opened the car door for her and closed it after she sat inside. I ordered my men to prepare all the prisoners accordingly for little Fae's plan. They were appalled and confused by my orders but nonetheless followed my command.

Once I took the driving seat and roped the seat belt, I turned to her with a frown. "Why should we leave him alone? Did he say something to you? Did he bully you? Was he harsh with you when I wasn't there?" I cupped her face and asked worriedly.

Pecking on her forehead and both the cheeks, I waited for her answer only to receive a chuckle in return.

"No he did not, Alcohol. How can Oldie bully me? He needs to spend some alone time because he will spend time alone with his wife."

Ex-fresking-cuse me!

Wife?

Padre's wife?

Who? When did he marry again?