Mobster (BWWM)

Chapter 14

Marco
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The guards bowed their heads at me and opened the door to the prison cell where Matteo was. My men were able to kill four of the men who were involved in the rape and murder of Kelly's aunt but the one who I was told was the leader had eluded them but I was searching for him. I won't stop until he's dead. Most of Matteo's men were dead and the few that got away had fled the country. They better because I'm not stopping until I blow their heads off no matter where they've run off to. I have a lot of connections all over.

I stepped into the darkroom with the torch and branding iron in my hand. He was chained to the chair. His face was badly beaten and one of his shoulders was dislocated. His face had cuts and bruises all over it. His eyes were shut as if he was sleeping and his head was hanging down.

I took up a pail that contained cold water which was in the corner of the room and poured it on him.

"Wake up, you fucker?!" I yelled at him.

His head sprang up and his eyes snapped open.

He looked at me with a smug on his face.

"Why the fuck did you order the hit on my queen's aunt?" I demanded but he didn't reply.

He just sat there smirking. That only made me angrier.

I clenched my fist and gave him a few punches to the face. I didn't stop until I saw his blood all over my knuckles.

He let out a hysterical laugh. "Those are some weak ass punches for a man. My cousin, you've always had poor taste in bitches."

I flicked open the knife and stabbed him on all ten fingers. He screamed in pain and agony.

"You've been here for five days and my warehouse upstate was attacked last night. Most of the cowards that worked for you are dead. Who else is working for you?!" I demanded.

"That you'll never know." He gloated. "I wished that I was there when my men fucked and killed that ugly bitch. I would've probably taken some but then again, that harlot was never my type."

I heated the branded iron and waited until it was hot as a furnace. I then clamped it down directly on his arm.

"Aaaahhhh!!!! I'm going to kill you and your little harlot when I get out of here!!!" He screamed.

I stopped and lifted it from his arm. "Who else is working for you?"

He spat in my face. I took a handkerchief from the pocket of my jacket and wiped my face.

"You're even more a coward than I thought," I smirked as I took the torch and held it to his eyes.

He screamed as I moved it closer to his face and shoved the fire in both of his eyes.

"You should've left my queen and her family out of it!" I barked at him.

He screamed as his whole body was on fire. I didn't want him to die just yet. I took up another pail of water and threw it on him to put out the flame. I wasn't done with him just yet.

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I left the basement and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Blood was all over my hands and clothing. I didn't want Kelly to see me like this. I got dressed in my sweats and slides.

"Kelly, are you in here?" I asked, opening the bedroom door.

She sat on the bed with her eyes closed and her legs folded.

"Bella," I touched her shoulder.

She opened her eyes and stared at me. This woman had the most beautiful bright eyes that I've ever seen.