I call someone who I know will be willing to help me, Diego. Not that my brothers can't but they will kill him. I don't want him dead I just want to make him pay and feel half of the pain I have felt.He picks after the first ring.
What's up pretty?
Diego.His voice is always calm and I wish I was calm like him.
I need your help, Come to the address am sending you in five minutes.
Me.He takes a sec before talking.
That is twenty minutes away.
Diego.You only have five. That is if the police don't get here earlier.
Me.Am panicking but the rage am feeling is way stronger than that. I don't even care if they arrest me. I just don't want them to arrest me before I am done with Bred.
The police?!
Diego.Just get here, if you need me alive to help talk to my brothers.
Me.Okay fine.
DiegoAnd he hungs up.
I hope he shows up. He is a stranger and I don't know if I can trust him to not let me down.He hates bred as much as I do now and he is the perfect guy for the job.
I sit on the arm of the couch sipping whiskey to keep my nerves calm, the gun is still in my hands.
The door is pushed open and I quickly point the gun at the door. It could be the police or even worse the Western gang. I just declared a war by doing that and my life might be at risk.
“it's me. ” Diego walks in raising his hand and he gasps when he sees Bred and Ella on the ground. “what have you done? ”
“Are you going to stand there and ask me those stupid questions or are you going to help me get this guy out of here.”
He walks to Bred tied both hands and legs, I had to or else he'll wake up and beat the shit out of me.
He drapes him on his shoulder and he walks to my car putting him in the trunk and shutting it.
The guy leaning on Diego's bike looks like what he's seeing is normal like we are not kidnapping a human being. I guess this is what they do on a daily basis.
He has blonde hair that has been polished and shines like he took his time to do them. He is wearing a black leather jacket and a black ripped jeans with a pair of black boots. He glances at me only once and goes back to scrolling through his phone.
“who is he? ” I ask Diego who is opening the car door for me.
“trust me that is the least of your problems now.” he says throwing the keys to him. “the police are thirty seconds away. Get in the car.”
The guy gets on the bike and he leaves while we drive off. Diego is driving, he insisted that he drives since he will be able to ditch the police in case they catch up to us.
“I assume you are not going to tell me what just happened.” he starts as soon as we hit the freeway.
“there is nothing to tell.” I say looking outside the window.
“you know that Bred would have over powered you right? ”
“he didn't expect me to be capable of hurting him, I used it to my advantage, plus I knocked him out for a reason.”
“You can't be letting anger get to you, you know the kind of shit that happens when you mess with a member of another territory.”
“technically, he messed with me first. Why are you even acting like you wouldn't do the same if you were in my shoes.” he goes quiet for a second.
“I would but that is me, I am capable of this. You are a good person Rob.”
“well, that person is gone. I guess my bad side just pops up when people mess with my family.” I snap “if you are not going to help me then you can get off. I'll manage from here.”
“you know I can't.”
“then drive in silence if you have nothing reasonable to talk to me about.”
“okay fine let's change the subject.” he says slowing at a bump. “why did you leave Ella behind. She's as guilty as him.”
“she is Jim's problem not mine.” I say knowing Jim would kill me if he found out I went after Ella without him.
He pulls into an abandoned basement in the city and he drags Bred off the trunk, he is still unconscious and am beginning to wonder if he is dead.
“what is this place? ” I ask taking in the deserted place.
“it's an abandoned basement.” he says tying him up to a wall with chains.
“I know-”
“then why'd you ask.? ” he cuts me midsentence.
“do you always torture people here? ” I ask aware of the dried blood on the walls.
“you're observertive.” he points out.
“well, it's hard to notice.” He stands up after ensuring that the chains are firmly locked and he makes to step out. “ where are you going? ”
“he can't see me when he wakes up. He'll know that we are working together.”
“owh, we are working together now.”
“well, you owe me one so, we're technically working together.” he says taking a few steps to me. “I'll be outside looking out for you.” he says his shiny grey eyes piercing into mine. He leans in and lightly kisses my forehead. “make him feel it pretty.” and he walks out.
What would I do without him?
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Mafia Princess
ActionFeeling like the reason for my dad's downfall and being betrayed as if life couldn't get any worse