Mafia's Missing Murderer.

31. You are a Different Kind of Crazy...

Luciana Point of View:

"Vincenzo", I taunted as I wandered down the hall towards the cells where I was once held.

Mud and blood was covering my body. A scraping sound followed behind me as the decorative sword dragged against the wooden flooring. After knocking a few guards unconscious, I found the poor thing on the wall without any blood on it.

My breathing was uneven as blood dripped onto the floor. I had no idea if it was mine or someone else's. I didn't care either.

I smirked as the door to the cells was now in front of me. Without a second thought, I kicked it open. It creaked open loudly. As I entered, my smirk fell once I saw my family locked in cells.

All of their eyes were on me like a deer caught in a spotlight. I quickly noticed Cora, who was leaning over a barely conscious Alexander who was tied to a chair.

Nicolas stood proudly next to her. His knuckles were covered in blood, it was hard to tell if it was his or Alexander's.

"Aww did I interrupt the family reunion?", I pouted before glaring at Nicolas," I think I recall you saying we were going to have some fun together?"

Nicolas began to say a few different things before saying," You... you are a different kind of crazy."

He ran at me with a knife in his grasp. Once he was within arms length, he attempted to stab me, however his close range was also his defeat. I grabbed his forearm tightly, stopping his attack.

I chuckled," Bold of you to assume that."

With one hand, I lifted the sword as much as I could and swung it towards him. Luckily the blade made contact with his side. He dropped the knife instantly and dropped to the ground.

I kneeled next to him and whispered just loud enough for him to hear," I was never sane to begin with."

Before he could attempt anything else, I raised the sword and sliced his head right off of his shoulders.

"What have you done?", Cora screamed.

I ignored her emotional outburst and watched as the blood ran down his corpse. The blood ran straight onto the cool concrete floor.

"Oh no", I mumbled and glanced at Cora," It's broken."

"What the fuck are you talking about", She demanded.

I chuckled," Your family.... It's broken."

She slowly began to smirk and raised a gun at me,"I am going to enjoy this moment."

"Is that seriously the smartest thing you could have done?"

I glanced at my family, some looked concerned, most were frightened, and a few seemed almost prideful.

"What the hell are you talking about you psychotic bitch", She demanded." It's no wonder your idiot father sent you away."

Something deep inside me found that infuriating. Normally I would have been seeing red by now, but I was feeling extremely light headed which made keeping my cool much easier.

"I am giving you thirty seconds to either run or hide... your choice", I announced. "And if you decide to kill me right now, my family will spend the rest of their lives torturing yours."

Her face paled. In a panic, she dropped the gun and it went off. I cried out as I felt a bullet fly into my leg.

"Make that ten seconds", I roared loudly, my emotions starting to get the better of me.

I don't know how long it had been going on for, but I just noticed my family's concerned screams. I glanced over at them and quickly found Vince who gave a nod of approval.

I never needed their approval for anything but it was nice to know that he was going to have my back with my decisions.

Looking back at my enemy, she was frozen in fear. This cat and mouse game was going to be much easier than I originally thought.

I quickly limped over to her, my leg feeling like it was going to give out on me any second. I lifted the sword and stabbed the blade all the way through her upper thigh.

"Now we will have matching scars", I smiled.

Cora fell onto the ground, screaming in pain. She was doing everything in her power to try and get away from me, but it was no good.

"When you finally die, tell satan I said hello", I said and dragged the blade from her thigh to her hip bone.

Once the gash was erupting in blood I removed the sword. I smiled proudly, and observed the blood pool underneath her body.

I soon limped over to Alexander and untied his restraints. He was more awake now, and helped me sit on the chair he was tied to. He placed a kiss on my forehead before going to the cells my family was locked in.

A few creaking sounds were heard, then most of my brothers were in my dim field of vision. I glanced at my leg, Valentino was doing his best to stop the bleeding.

And I saw another pair of hands were on my torso, applying pressure to another wound I didn't know I had.

"I'm so tired", I muttered as my eyes started to flutter shut.

"Keep your fucking eyes open", Lorenzo yelled, his voice cracking.

I saw he was yelling still, but my hearing began to fade away. Then my vision began to fade even more than it already had.

I rescued my family... that is what matters.