BELLAROSA'S POV"please... please i'm sorry , i'm sor-" i punched his face cutting of his pathetic pleas
"listen here liam i don't want to hear another pathetic sound out of your mouth or i'll stick my gun down your throat and shoot you're intestines" he shut his month as tears brimmed in his eyes , rolling my eyes i turned to my weapons perfectly placed in a line on the wooden table. turning to louis i smirked holding up my blade
"now you're gonna tell me where you put the stuff you stole or there's gonna be some big...big issues here and we wouldn't want that now do we" i mockingly pouted tapping his cheek , his eyes widened as i dragged the blade across his cheek lightly putting pressure on as blood seeped through the wound
"so talk" he kept his mouth shut stupidly, i sighed pinching the bridge of my nose "fottuto idiota" i stabbed him in the thigh , he cried out
"are you going to talk?" he whimpered in reply , twisting the blade deeper in he yelled out in pain "please..." he was on the brick of crying
"tell me where the suitcase is or giuro su dio i'll chop your fingers off and shove them in you mouth , now talk" i glared getting frustrated and impatient , he refused again...now i'm getting pissed the fuck off.
grabbing my gun i clicked off the safety "look here larry i'll give you two options...you either tell me where it is or i'll put a bullet between your wife and kids , your parents and siblings eyes whilst you watch—so it's all up to you" his eyes snapped open glaring hard at me , oooh so scary i'm trembling in my boots
"you leave my family alone" he yelled as drops of his disgusting saliva sprayed everywhere "oh the big man grew balls , how adorable" i heard luna snort
"i'm giving you up until five and if you don't tell them your family will pay the price"
"1"
silence
"2"
silence
"3"
silence
"4"
"okay! okay i'll tell you" he yelled hanging his head low "finally wasn't so hard now was it" i took my knife out his thigh as he whimpered, taking a cloth o cleaned off his nasty blood from my beautiful blade
"it's in the bedroom closet lift the carpet and type in 55432" luna immediately went to the room to retrieve it , a few minutes passed she came out with a big suitcase putting it on the table. she unzipped the bag and there was out stolen items . 20 guns , $200,000 worth of drugs and what looks like $3.5 million , this little shit sold most of our shit
"bossmans gonna be mad" luna closed it , see this is the reason why i don't like americans . now i'm gonna get into deep shit for what he did , walking to him i shot both his kneecaps , he screamed out in pain
"now you see you lizard looking bitch that's what you get for selling our supplies" i shot his shoulder "and now o have to deal with the consequences , you idioti svampiti don't think once you do something" he continued his annoying screams
"oh sta zitto" i shot him right in between his eyes , sighing heavily i looked at luna "get this stuff on the jet" she nodded as i turned to leonardo "and clean this shit up" they nodded , i put on my coat as o took off my gloves throwing it on the dead body then walked out
"stupid americans"
Translation
- fucking idiot
- i swear to God
- oh shut up
- air head
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