The Mafia doesn't play when it comes to family, John leader of Spanish mafia, needs help protecting his daughter.He goes to Sebastian leader of the Italian mafia and old time lover with his daughter Emily Chavez, the girl who he left ends up being t...
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Sebastian Pov
"Capo, I have him." "Alright tie them up." 2 months ago when I left that hospital room I was broken, She was broken. And I couldn't be there to pick up the pieces no matter how hard it's been. I gave her my all.
I was there through every Dr.appt I stayed with her when she needed comfort. I took her everywhere.
Me and Ivan went through a tough break of finding Francessca it took a while. In the end she had a plan but what she didn't know was that this time would be the end.
Between me and Emily I finally confessed everything to her. I wanted to have a date night tonight but I got so caught up in a lie saying that I was running errands she'll be pissed up she'll get over it.
When I am in the basement, torturing some men. Some wanna be a gang that has been stealing some of my drugs and shipments. I stared at the blood on my hands and my shirt. I had Archer tie them to a chair and I kicked one in the stomach.
I watched the blood out of his mouth. "Porta il prossimo." I muttered Carlos dragged the man by the hair. "You're just gonna get yourself killed."
I said, wiping the blood off the blade. Signing in boredom they were stupid motherfucker that decided to mess with the mafia.
"Fuck off." The second those words left his mouth I stuck the blade into his neck. His partner was scared to mess with me. "Who's your boss?" I yelled.
The man let out a whimper as I ran the blade down his skin tearing off little by little.
"I asked you a question. You've been stealing my shit? Messing with the wrong person." I hummed, slitting more of his skin. "I asked you a question, did I not?"
Right before I was gonna tear a big chuck he yelled out. "I just wanted the money. I swear I took the job because it was easy money. I'm sorry." I nodded my head and pushed his head down. He hit the back of his head and died on impact.
"And You?" I focused on the smirk playing on the last man standing. He leaned forward and I crossed my arms over my chest urging him to talk. "Your fíance looks like a fuckable little thing, too bad she's pregnant."
Blood boiling In my veins I cocked an eyebrow at him daring the dirty little bastard to utter another word before I blew his brains out. I pushed the tool table towards him grabbing his íhand and slammed a hammer and crushed his bones.
He screamed in pain but I needed more blood and wanted more blood. "You have no idea who you're messing with." I turned off my emotions. I swung the hammer across his face and blood came out everywhere. "Say another word about my fíance, I dare you." I warned.
"You know I bet she's a dirty little whore in bed." He laughed, spitting out blood. I have had enough of his bullshit. I punched the smirk off his face and started beating him uncontrollably. I felt the flesh of my knuckles being ripped apart.
