Their safe haven

Chapter eight🫶🏼

Salvatore's pov

I walked out of Evelyn's room and started to shake with anger as I headed down to the gym. Fucking stupid cunt! I don't get why Luca can't just make her fucking talk! He has done it before with us.

I saw Sergio in the kitchen drinking a beer so I stopped walking to fuck with him. "I hope you fucking choke." He flipped me off and I threw a knife at his hand, skimming the top of his hand.

He looked up at me with wide eyes and I saw the furry building up inside. "I'm not in the mood to fuck around dude." Sergio is only very serious with me.

I took my gun out and pointed it at his hand making him get up from the bar stool. That's it..get mad...I mentally egged him on, wanting him to get mad so we could fight.

He walked over to me and threw a punch to my stomach making me smile while holding the spot. "You wanna fucking throw a knife and point a fucking gun at me, Hm? Fuck you!" He shoved me back and I quickly threw a punch to his face.

"Yeah, I do. And I would do it again, just to prove that you are getting weaker!" He walked over to me and put me in a headlock.

I threw my foot back and hit him in the leg. "You wanna fight? Fine." He pushed me forward and started to walk to the gym. He was always a good fighter and I was just as good.

Once I walked into the gym I saw Sergio texting while standing in the ring with just sweats on. "What are you doing? Texting your little bitch? Oh, I mean girlfriend." I fucking hated his girlfriend.

She was a stuck-up white bitch that only got with Sergio for his money and nothing more. Sergio is just too blind to see that though.

I got into the ring and took my shirt off. Before I could even move Sergio through a right hook across my face making my head whip to the side.

Images of Evelyn crossed my mind and I found myself getting more and more irritated. Why didn't she fight back? Is she really that weak that she can't just tell us?! She is making all of us weak!

I threw a punch at Sergio's stomach and before he could even recover I threw another one at his face. I took a few steps back and watched as he spits out some blood. "Can't you see?! She is nothing but Kryptonite for us!" I yelled while walking up to him.

Once I got close enough I went to punch his face but before I could he threw a punch to my stomach making me stumble back. He took the open opportunity to jump on me, keeping me pinned on the mat.

He started punching my face making me feel all of the bruises and cuts forming. "She is our sister! You intolerable little shit!" His voice was deep as it echoed throughout the gym.

I started to see black dots but he didn't stop. "Fuck you dude!" He got off of me and kicked my side making me roll onto my side and gasp for air.

As he was walking back over to me he was grabbed. "Let go of me, Alessandro! I'm not fucking done with him yet!" Alessandro didn't let go and instead dragged him out of the ring.

My face was grabbed in a tight grip making me groan in pain. "You. You are a fucking idiot." I looked up and saw Romeo hovering over me. Even in this state I was still shocked to hear him talk.