Craving Russo

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

When I reached downstairs, Kamal came running towards me, pulling me in a tight hug, "Kamal, what's this for" squeezing me tighter, okay I can't breathe, "Kamal let go of your sister, the poor thing is turning pale", my mother orders, he finally let's go, "Sorry, I just missed you, and I had a nightmare last night thought you were dead, just had to make sure you were still alive", Aw that's sweet, "don't worry Kamal, I'm not going anywhere trust me... but I must leave as I have important matters to attend to"

"We are coming with you", my father instructed. Everyone else walks into the room, and all dressed in black. I love this family so much, I was hoping to do this alone, but I see that everyone is dying for answers to why their beloved nephew would do such a thing. As long as I get to finish him, they are more than welcome to come,

"As you wish."

Alexander puts his arm out for me to wrap my arm around, we head outside to see already the car are all lined up, I chose to go with my matt baby blue grey g-wagon feeling a bit extra today, Alexander wanted to drive, so I let him because I'm worried that my nerves will kick in, the warehouse is only 20 minutes away from the house, but I felt the drive has been going on for hours, my breathing starts to play up, Alexander notices as he pulls over to the side of the road, he gets out of the car walking towards my side,

"Alexander, is everything okay?" I could hear Mary's voice, Alexander didn't say anything except holding my hands, I looked at him in the eyes as he started to demonstrate inhale and exhale, I followed his lead, and I found my nervus to calm down, he climbed up the car to embrace a hug, "amore we don't have to do this today, we can go another day his not going anywhere."

"No...No, I want to do this, so I can finally sleep. I want him gone!" everyone starts to get out of their cars. "Celine, what's wrong?" my father comes up to me, "nothing, let's go please" everyone returns to their cars, Alexander jumps into the driver seat and starts to drive, the whole way Alexander didn't let go of my hand, his soft hands were my stress relief, keeping my calm.

A moment later we arrived at the warehouse, all my men and assassins came running out of the building, Alexander got out first runs to my side to open the door for me, when he shut the door everyone went on their knees bowing their heads, sometimes I forget how much power I hold and running the biggest mafia in the world, its bring myself confidence back, I walk inside the warehouse to find more of my men on their knees, I see Scar and Darcy coming from the basement, Scar bows his head while Darcy comes towards me, pulling me into a hug,

"Rose, you don't understand how much I have missed you. I bombed up three cartels trying to find you."

"I've heard. I appreciate your loyalty Darcy, and I owe you my life."

"Boss, he downstairs along with Angelo" Scar stands beside me,

My assassins managed to catch Angelo, killing off his family, burning down their warehouses and homes, making sure no Dawn blood was left alive. We all walked down the stairs leading to all the cells filled with useless people. Once I reached the end of the hall, I looked to my left to find Angelo, I promised Kamal that he could deal with Angelo, but Adam was my canvas to play with,

I turn to my right to Adam asleep, I snap my fingers Scar went inside slapping him hard on the face causing him to wake up, once Adam found his focus, his eyes landed on mine smirking, "nice of you to join dear cousin" *gunshot* the ballet hits his shoulder, I turn to see my father who holds the gun in his hands, "WHAT THE FUCK UNCLE."

"I'M NOT YOU UNCLE YOU SON OF A BITCH" my father aims his gun again, "father please, you can do whatever you want later, I just need to some answers", I entire the room grabbing a chair placing it right in front of him, I can't show fear it's not the time, he needs to see the monster he created, pulling out my dagger from my thigh, I look at the gunshot wound stabbing and twisting my blade, his screams are music to my ears swearing out his lungs, payback is a bitch,

"Dear cousin, if you simply do answer my questions to my liking, I will cut each of your fingers off, so play nice. Why did you do it?" he spits at my face. I knew from the back of my head that Alexander was not happy. I raised my arm to stop him from moving, Adam the prick, smirks but didn't realise I had raised my dagger, hitting it hard to cause the nervous system to play up. I grab his finger, forcing it in his mouth. He starts to cry but shows no mercy for me to stop,

"Adam, I will ask again, why did you do it?" still no answer. I cut off another finger, but this time poking it in his eye, "YOU FUCKING BITCH" oh honey, this is nothing yet, "answer the question, Adam, or it's only going to get worse."

"NEVER"

I get up from the chair to kick him down. His chair hits the floor as I point my dagger at his left ear. He's not going to need it as I slowly start to cut it off. He screams in pain but doesn't beg until I cut the earlobe. "FINE, I WILL FUCKING TALK."

"Was it that hard, cousin?" as I giggle at my comment, I grab him by the shirt, pulling him up, leaving the four legs to connect with the floor,

"I suggest you speak now because I'm losing patients" I throw my dagger to his shoulder blade, "OH FUCK, I SAID I WILL TALK YOU BITCH"

"I did it because I was jealous... jealous that this scum took my toy away when I was sent to America, I still had my eyes on you as I am good friends with Angelo, and I told him that you were my whore, and that was he needed as he agreed" Okay now I feel sick, he called me a whore

"When I found out that you guys started a relationship, I knew I had to call it off, and by sending threats, I knew he was too gullible to think it was me like him and I are best mates."

"You did this out of jealously...are you fucking serious Adam, you have ruined me in so many ways. Why be jealous?" he chuckles under his breath, "because you fucked good" THAT'S IT.

I slice off the rest of his fingers, watching the blood drip down onto the floor, and his screaming grew louder and louder, music to my fucking ears. I grab hold of my gun start shooting his arm and legs just enough for him to stay alive. I grab my dagger, creating beautiful marks all over his face.

Once I was done, I grabbed my gun again, aiming it in between his eyes, "any last word, dear cousin?"

"FUCKYOU BI..." bang, he's gone, he is actually gone, that feeling of relief I finallygot my revenge. I hope you rot in hell, cousin.