𝙉𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙖 (𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙)

chapter 12

Nicolas

The smell of blood was oddly familiar to me. Something which turned me on in certain ways , I had been taught killing from a very young age. The one thing I'll always be grateful for is that it was my choice to learn it. It was my choice to get involved in this world of blood and wars. My dad never forced me to join the mafia . Infact mama and dad made it very clear that they'll let me do whatever I want with my life.

But this is how I wanted to life. I wanted to become a made man. I didn't choose the mafia , the mafia choose me .

As I walk towards my prey who looks anything but terrified with every step I take , I smirk.

Fear is something I never felt. But it's something which everyone who knows me felt. Fear of me.

We might be the most protected, dangerous and notorious Mafia of Italy but in no ways we're the one's who initiated wars.
The Russians asked for it. I never had problems with them but that changed when they choose to steal from us and kill Dante's dad, my papa's second in command.

They might have started it but it's always me who'll end it. I'm a fucking selfish bastard. But what can I say _____ to greed, all nature is insufficient.

I roll the sleeves of my shirt and take of my tie as I hold the sledgehammer in my hand . I unbutton a few of my shirt buttons and make my way towards Nikoli.

Nikoli- son of the second in command of the Russian mafia. He was once my personal bodyguard. The man who stayed with me wherever I went. My clubs , my office. Fanculo, my fucking home .

Son of a bitch thought that he could fool me .

There he is lying in cell messing up my floor with his stinky blood and bloody cries.

As if that'll stop me .

"Shh. The fun has just begun Nick. Look at you , crying and messing up with my floor. Now , you would hate to do that wouldn't you?" I smirk as I wipe the strand of hair on his forehead.

"I-I am s-sorry Mr. Nicolas . Pl-please let m-me go. I promise to neve-never come back. Pl-please. Ju-just let me go" he pleads . This is like music to my ears.

"I will Nick. I will, Let you go forever. Don't worry but let's just have some fun and get something out of that fucking mouth of yours. sì" as soon as those words leave my mouth I bring the hammer to his toes and push it as hard as possible.

Dante brings in a lighter close to my mouth and lights the cigarette. I puff and blow the smoke in Nikoli's face. That fucker coughds out blood and gets some on my fucking shirt.

I draw the cigarette out of my mouth and walk back towards him.

His emotional appeals were soon turned into screams as I push my cigarette into his collarbone.

I was about to bring the plucker to his finger when my phone starts to ring. An automatic smiles makes it's way to my face.

(Incoming call _ my baby🦋)

"Stai zitto, cazzo. I swear if you make another noise , heck if I hear you breathe while I'm on the call, you're gonna wish you were never born " I warn him and pick up the call . Nikoli nods frantically and shuts his lips as tight as possible.

(Translation - shut the fuck up)

"Nico? H-hello" I hear her say.

"Hello my love. What is my girl doing today . Hmm?" I ask trying to calm my breathing.

"Nothing . Pa-papa left for a-a meeting so leo insisted o-on staying with me " my fist curl up into a ball by the mention of his name.

"Hello sexy. How is the hot boy doing ?" I hear that fucking lemon say.

I choose to ignore his choice of words because I don't want my little baby to hear me curse and draw my attention back to her.

"Nitara , you could've asked me I always have time for you. Or is it that you didn't want me there?" I say lowly.

"N-no Nico I will never n-not want you. It's ju-just you had work and I didn't w-want to disturb you. I'm sorry " she mumbled softly.

"Its ok Tara, I'm not mad but if you ever need company you ask me and not that pezzo di merda yes?" I sigh.

She was about to cut the call when nikoli decided to make the worst fucking decision and open his mouth.

"Nico i-is everything ok?" She asks suddenly.

"Tesoro, I'll call you back . My neighbours cat just broke into my house yes?"

"But y-you don't have neighbours . You have a whole s-street to yoursel-" I cut the call make My way towards Nikoli.

I look over my shoulder and nod at Dante who is waiting for me to start the fun so that he can finish it. After all it was his dad who died.

"Dante , turn on the camera . Let his dad and the fucking Russians see who the fuck they messed with" Dante nods and sets up the camera.

One thing I love about him is that no matter how good friend we are, he respects and listens to me at the time of work and outside work we have a whole different personality. He never questions any decision that I make , rather make arrangements to get it done . However, I always make sure that my orders are not only followed by them but everyone is satisfied with them if not , I do listen to them and try to understand everyone's point.

That's how I run the mafia. It builds a type of understanding and maturity in us. We'll die for the mafia. giurato a morte. sanguiniamo. (Sworn to death we bleed)

"Now you'll watch your world burn and won't be able to do anything about it Vladimir " I start .

Let the show begin.

Author's note

Hello my loves , hope you all are doing good. If not , firstly I'm sorry for whatever you're doing through, you'll get better and secondly don't worry I love you all and will surely pray for you🤍.

Also once again thankyou for all your reads and comments . Without you all I'm absolutely nothing and you all are very well aware of that . You're the one's because of whom my books actually gets views and likes.
Thankyou and bless you<3