eo's

e chase

up" I sneered into the phone pausing as I watched the door o

from the other side of the p

e fucking job. All I want is to see the inf

but

Get me all the intel I need and y

't happen by the

if that happens, now do you?" My voice carri

he voic

ll by spitting out lo

o Ermanno who stood quietly at the door

irritated as I turned to m

e muttered und

I rolled my eyes looking back to the laptop but paused when I reca

s to me, visibly afraid. From his facial expression I could tell

finish his sentence before a bullet went throu

that, in fact the whole family knew that. There wasn't room for mistakes or second

tant, that was why I sen

raising a blooded arm while cl

m last night but it was

own placing my gun on the side of hi

I inquired rai

earching for. That one from the ca

e not making any sounds. That girl was starting to become

r not showing any emotion

uldn't just get the device without getting through him. And seeing a

story that even a tenth grader could see past but I needed him

d tracking down the bitch. Since Mikhail, my right hand has gone to Italy

Walking out of my office into the corridor that led to my quarters. I c

define my next move . This girl was definitely something, she

I am the king of the underground, that one mafia no one messes. Stories of my past were told through hush whispers in the

ne for my instructions. I don't do the dirty work but this

reaking her from limb to limb until sh

it was Azure calling. "Let it be good news this time around" I thought t

im typing in the background. "Every intel you need on the sub

ping open a laptop in my bed stand I wen

n high school after her parents were killed in a car crash. Her dad was an ex police officer fired fr

was a fan of colours from the different colors of hair dye she uses and her choices of cl

that looked like her. I was guessing it was her mother seeing as the woman also had red hair. Something didn't

looked real in this picture. Her smile was genuine, holding a vulnerability that was missing in the others. Her mom sat beside her clutch

und of my phone ringing again, not loo

ced in an Italian accent, ca

plane. So who do we have to kill this time ar

e this. He wasn't just anyone, he was family. A broth

we have work to do" I repli

offed before hanging up on me.

walked into the lounge clic

ohnny and Tom who were standing on my rig

n including Mikhail and I. I didn't know what we were

hree cars were waiting for us. As we drove off, I texted Mikhail to meet us at the loc