Gabriel's POV
Motherfucking Germans.
Of course they had to attack today. All of us had a feeling that they would but we didn't actually think they would go on with it. That's the only reason why I stationed some men outside because I had a gut feeling something was going to happen.
I see Angelo having a one-on-one battle with this guy who looked twice his size but knowing Angelo, he was having fun with him. The one thing Angelo and I have in common is toying our victims. We rarely shoot to kill, we shoot to make them suffer. Call us sadistic.
The man had cuts and bruises all over him while I can see on Angelo that there was only sweat and a slight cut on his lips. He was basically winning but I can tell Angelo still wanted to play around with him but we need him elsewhere.
"Angelo, if you don't kill him now, I'll kill you instead," I said as I dodged a punch thrown my way. I shot the guy at his throat making his hand fly straight to it but there was no way he could stop it.
Angelo made a dissatisfied noise making me roll my eyes, "Fine," he said, giving the huge man a last kick to the balls before shooting it and then shooting his eyes.
"You got to learn to stop saying that you'll kill me," he grunted out as he slid across the floor to prevent the incoming bullets to crouched beside me behind a flipped table. "We all know you can't live without me, hermano," he winked, making me punch his arm.
(brother)
"What the hell man," he looked at me offended while I just shrugged. "Have you seen Evie," I asked him to which he just shook his head.
I let out a frustrated sigh as I pulled on my hair. God, please be safe amor.
"She'll be alright. I'm sure she's killing more men than we are right now," he said with a chuckle, making me smile a bit.
"Alright, let's end this," I said seriously, making him nod his head. Soon we dispersed and started shooting, dodging, kicking, slicing everyone that was related to the Germans.
I saw one of my men had their guard down as his back was exposed to the enemies and I can see one of them trying to stab him in the back. Before he could do that, I shot him at the neck and then at the stomach, making him fall down. My man turned around and gave me a nod which I responded before continuing his job to kill the Germans.
When my bullets ran out, I threw my guns away and used my daggers to fight and slit some of the men's throat. One man approached me with a katana and when he was about to swing it, it sliced another man instead, making him distracted enough for me to kick him down. He let go of the katana making it easier for me to take both of my knives and stab him.
I pulled out the knives from his chest and wiped the blood on my pants. Fresh knives for new kills.
I stood up and saw that everyone was finishing their last kills. All you can hear are people's breathing after a full fight with the Germans. Some were talking to each other and some were trying to make sure they were not heavily injured.
I looked around to find my Rose but I couldn't find her anywhere. My heart started beating faster at the possibilities of her being hurt.
"Where's Evie?," I asked the Kastellanos, Romanos and my family. I can tell they didn't know since they were looking around and had a worried face. "Fuck," I shouted and gripped my hair in frustration.
"Find her! Now!," I ordered and soon everyone was running around the area to look for any signs of her.
I ran towards the back of the place to find nothing until I heard someone shout my name from the garden. I ran towards it and I can see Antonio and Adonis there discussing something.
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