Alexander slowly escorted her to the car, Claire quietly sat down. Alexander entered and drove off, by the time they got back to the mansion Claire was already fast asleep. Alexander carried her in his arms and took her to their bed room, looking at her tone clothes. He felt a feeling of failure, unworthy and disappointment wash over him, he sat beside her on the bed and just stared at her. The more he kept staring at her, the darker his gaze got. The aura around him screamed violet whispers of death, to the point that the whole mansion felt like a grave yard. Down stairs Butler Delbert was ordering the maids and other workers to close their work and return to their residences, "Come along now, rap up chop chop, its goanna be along night. It is advised for every one of you not to leave your residences, no matter what matters rise". Said Delbert to the mansion helpers, one maid asked. "Butler Delbert, if I may ask. What's wrong with the master. He usually doesn't behave like this no matter what". "Today's matter concerns the mistress, its only right he feels murderous. Hopefully today the guards will have a night off work, alright now get moving", said Delbert calmly as he walked away towards the door. Suddenly he stopped, turned and said, "Oh and also, make it a point to wake up before the Mistress, there shall be a lot of cleaning up". "Understood", replied the helpers. Delbert nodded and walked out, he stood outside the main mansion. He raised his hands and crossed them towards the guards, noticing his sign the chief guard. Pulled up a silver whistle and blew it, immediately shadow figures began entering the mansion grounds. Heading in the back yard forest, the chief guard and his guards began heading there too. Delbert got to the back yard and one of the man appearing like shadow figures asked, "To what do we owe this honor?" Delbert smirked and said, "Only you can see this as an honor, if you ask me it's more like terror. Alright chit chat aside, he will handle it for tonight". Said Delbert his tone serious, the one in the shadows said, "Oh, feeling murderous?" "You have no idea", said Delbert his tone more relaxed. "Found the one responsible yet?", asked the shadow figure. "Sadly not yet his a living dead, today he is here tomorrow he is gone, said those fools", said Delbert displeased. The figure said, "Why don't you handle it yourself?" "I for one, am pleased with the idea but you do know, am no longer permitted to step into the field," said Delbert adjusting his suit. "Oh yeah, anyway we shall be moving out but then we shall stay close just to watch the show", said the figure backing away with other figures and then they began moving out appearing and disappearing like shadows in the night. The guards also went their residence, with all of them gone. Delbert pulled out a whistle curved like a folding river with blue, red priceless stones with gold. The wind was blowing soft whispers among the trees and the moon's light showering down all over the mansion grounds, Delbert blew the whistle a sharp clear sound piecing through the night whispers. The atmosphere immediately fell into a deadly silence, the clear sky began being invaded by dark clouds. Delbert walked back in to the mansion entered and close the doors behind him shut. Alexander was walking out side lost in thought, when suddenly men in black came to attack. Surrounding him from all angles, when close, Alexander said, "How good are you all?" "We are the best that's why we were sent to kill you", said one of the invaders. Alexander raised his gaze to see about thirty of them he said, "All of you just for me?". He asked his voice calm cold with no emotion, one of the invaders said. "You are a dangerous man so of course you get special treatment", he said holding onto his weapon ( swords). "Oh, yet you seem to have forgot your guns", said Alexander folding the sleeves of his shirt. "Don't get cocky, if it wasn't for the Underground Organisation Association Law Of Mafias. Who would attack you with only blades?", said one of the attackers. "Just stay alive for at least ten minutes", said Alexander as they moved to attack him. There fight began, everyone within the mansion perimeters could hear the sounds of blades, the last cries of life before taking there last breath. They could all feel his murderous aura growing passionately with each kill, enjoying every last breath claimed by his own hands. Giving him a sense of pleasure that was playing around with the strings of his mind, driving him deeper into his murderous desire. With each strike, images of Claire intoxicated in his arms clouded his mind, spread a sense of pleasure further inside him. Until a flash of Claire's tone clothes and painful expression flashed in his mind, his aura no longer carried a thin dance of pleasure, but a loud raging furious cry of anger and vengeance. His blows became more murderous, violent and vicious, the atmosphere screaming silent screams of horror. All that happened with Claire sleeping comfortably, with soft sleeping melodies playing. No sound of blades or cries entered her room only beautiful melodies whispered softly, after a while Alexander was standing before Delbert who was smirking saying, "I thought you wouldn't get dirty seeing that the Mistress is here". Alexander looked at his hands and they were okay same with his head and neck, Delbert said, "Don't worry you are clean, only your clothes need washing. I will get right on it sir". Alexander said coldly, walking right pass Delbert that, "You are enjoying being a butler a little too much". Delbert smiled and followed right behind him saying, "You gave me this job after all, so no complaining".
[The Underground Organisation Association Law Of Mafias, sets the rules or laws Mafias follow. For example No fire arm weapons allowed when attacking a Mafia Lord's residence]