||C O M P L E T E D||
|| A Mafia generic story, in addition with new aspects and divergence||
||Slow editing||
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"I am pretty sure this is more than a coincidence, right Doctor knight?"He spoke out staring intensely in...
The instrumental above is my personal favorite and totally goes with this chapter, just how it went to those retribution scene of drama 'vincenzo'. My mafia man vincenzo is the best (｡♡‿♡｡)
Yes, I'm not over from that drama and I'm not even trying to :)
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"You're okay?" I heard a low voice whispering out near my ear as I stiffly nodded my head looking ahead. My padre, Lucifer Federico is regaining his conscious due to the ice bucket one guard splashed over his haggard figure.
From what Karl informed me, the next day after the night of my rescue, papa and my brothers took their round and time with Lucifer in sizing up, keeping him awake for three days. But as Karl had instructed, they ensured to keep him in complete darkness for the next seven days, with the minimal supply of water and some nutrition shot, just so he can stay alive for me and Karl.Kendrick Ivano also visited him to watch papa's onslaught,but was too disgusted to even stand in padre's presence for more than five minutes.
Judging from the torn white shirt and pants with dried blood over them, I'm sure they didn't hold back for a moment.
The sound of chains rattling of two pillers on either side, which was holding up the broken wrist of padre snapped my attention over his bowed face. I silently observed as his twisted knees barely grazed the square stage podium below,as he remain somehow floated in the air due to those chains.Cocking my head aside, I keenly observed his knees remembering clearly that handiwork is not mie.
Of course, someone else did it for me.
With a secretive smile, I glanced over Karl as he stiffly stand one hand away from me with his cold stone orbs completely fixed over the beaten figure.
"Everyone is done with him,except us." Karl lowly murmured out sensing my gaze as I again shifted my attention over Lucifer whose eyes finally snapped open glancing around. His bloodshot orbs finally fixed over my figure as a smirk appeared across his busted lips.His cheeks are filled with blue and purple bruises,I'll guess Karl intentionally left his eyes untouched so that he can clearly see his end.
So that he can feast upon his fear and the life draining away from those lifeless orbs, just how it always remained even with a soul inside him.
"Finally got enough courage to face me, figlia." Lucifer croaked out with a smirk as I blankly stared at his face. Courage? My thirteen year self lacked that.
Now?I have my people behind to even bother to fear such degrading mad vulture.
"You're not worth of anything relevant to courage from me." I tonelessly informed as he chuckled out with a wince.I watched as his disarray knees moved due to his body movement as his gaze briefly glanced down taking a look at his broken knees through his torn dirty pants.
