Torture

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Ramone Diaz's POV:

"We're sorry boss, but we were attacked out of no where. They traveled through the halls like ghosts." My head of security, Herberto, tried to justify.

"I DONT CARE! I WANT MY GIRLS BACK!"I screamed at him. Two days ago, while I was flying back from Blackpool after the attack on the three mafias, my two daughters were kidnapped by the Russians. Who knows what they are doing to her.

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A day later:

As I sat at my desk, I waited anxiously for news on my babies. Those Russians are ruthless, the Italians are we equipped, and the British are just pure dangerous. Why did I start a war with them? It was so stupid! But now I've started, I need to destroy them.

"Boss, theres been a package delivered. We've scanned it for bombs, and we found nothing. But we haven't opened it." My second in command, Bruno Prieto, said as he placed down the black, golden clasped box on m desk. It wasn't too big, but there was something in there.

"Is that blood?" I ask as I point to the golden clasp that had spots of red stained on it.

"Boss, I think you should open it." Bruno said warily.

Hesitantly, I unclasped the red stained latch, and pulled open the black covered lid.

"KILL THEM ALL! I WANT THEM ALL DEAD! THE RUSSIANS THE ITALIANS THE BRITISH! ALL OF THEM!" I demanded with tears in my eyes as i threw the box across my office floor. Bruno stood there in shock for a moment before rushing out, probably to push the tracker harder to find my girls.

But I just stared hopelessly at the floor.

At the cut off index finger and ear of my two little girls.

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