𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 | ✓

𝐗𝐋𝐈𝐗

~So what if I'm sicker than sick?~

Three Days Grace

I was currently hiding behind my tallest brother, Chris, and I was tryna shoot at some guards outside the Spanish Mafia building along with Vince and Enzo and hundreds of our guards and shooters. The rest of my brothers were already inside and bullets could be heard all over the area.

Blood was everywhere and bodies were lying lifeless in front of us, their eyes wide opened and blood running out of their mouths. Commands in Spanish and Italian and screams of pain were piercing my ears and the only thing I could wish is that those screams did not belong to any of my brothers or Ria.

Lemme tell you I was scared as fuck at this point.

But I did not regret a single moment. It was all for my best friend. She was always there when I needed her and she never betrayed me or let me down. This time it was my turn...

"How many are they?!" I yelled behind Chris while kept firing bullets.

"Shut up and continue! We are almost finished!" Vince yelled back from beside me.

I was dressed all in black -not usual for me at all- and I had cases for various guns and for bullets all over me. Had two M9 wrapped around each of my thighs, one M1911 on each of my shins, and two Glock18 on my arms, while I was holing a USP, all of them well fired.

Many of our men had fallen on the floor dead, and we were left with some dozens of them. The positive thing is that almost all of the Spanish shooters were already dead as well (a/n I don't mean it is good that people died, I hope you can understand what I meant)

However, what I had not noticed was the huge man who was running towards me, pointing at me. His eyes were like he was nailing me on the wall with them, and turned my body paralyzed.

It was like all the times my father was running towards me, pointing at me with his finger, ready to beat the hell out of my body.

I wanted my revenge... I wanted to kill my father myself, not only see him hanging from a rope. It sounds bad but I really wanted to do it.

I raised my hand and with a deep breath, I shoot. The bullet made an ear-piercing sound and went through the middle of his head, as the man collapsed onto the ground on his knees and then on his chest, lifeless.

I felt like I had gotten my revenge. Like I had just killed the monster which was following all those years. All those months ever tho he was dead. I felt... free.

I kept staring at the body in front of me shocked when a voice woke me out of my thoughts "Come on! Will you stay there forever?!" Vince yelled at me and grabbed my wrist pulling me along with him inside the building. Apparently, the man I shot was the last one.

We rushed inside and my eyes widened. Everywhere you looked, you could see bodies lying there filled with blood. 'Wow' I thought 'My brothers are good shooters' I mentally chuckled and ran past them, to find Noah, Alex, Dylan, Aiden, and Cole, following the sounds of the bullets.

"Upstairs! They are upstairs!" one of our men yelled and bolted upstairs, and we followed him. I just hoped that Ria was there, nothing more.

The shots were being kept going and they were getting louder and louder as we were approaching and blood was running down the stairs as we were getting higher.

My throat was knotted up and my head was burning. We were getting close...

We reached the rest of my brothers and our men. There was not much to do tho. They had already done most of it. All I could see again were bodies. Bodies everywhere. Bodies and blood. Dead people were all around me. I had started feeling weird... And scared...