Blood War (The Don Sequel)

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Kiara POV

"That bitch."
"Huh, what's going on?" Camilla sounded as confused as she looked but I didn't time to explain a thing to her. I matched towards Kiana in all my furry.
"What the fuck is your problem!?" I spat irate more than anything.
"Excuse me?" Kiana asked taken aback.
"Are you really that fucking miserable with your life that you try to tarnish mine even further?"
"Woah Kiara, calm down." Camilla was besides me instantly. "What is happening here?" She asked.
"I would like to know myself and believe me, if I'm miserable I'd like to think you're to blame."
"Unbelievable. You're fucking sick and twisted. I can't believe you would stoop so low. Clearly you spent way too much time with Rafael Romano because ratting me out to Dario? Seriously? Then to walk in here like everything is fine. You have some nerve I'll give you that. The fucking audacity." I was really pissed off now.
"Kiara calm down and lower your voice. Kiana looks confused and shocked so chances are she doesn't even know what you're talking about."
"Please cut the shit Kiana. We both know you're quite aware of what I'm referring to. She ain't slow Camilla don't be fooled. She snitched on me. I confided in her as a friend and she went running to Dario of all persons and opened her big mouth! I never thought I'd see the day." I chuckled lightly.
"I did not go running to Dario. He practically ambushed me. I went to ask him something personal and his attitude got under my skin. I regretfully said something along the lines of him not being able to control you and he pressed me to explain myself so I told him about Valentina."
"You dummy and why tf would you even antagonize him like that. Why even mention me in the first place if you went to him about something 'personal'."
"I'm confused, Valentina who? Are we talking about the Moretti?" Camilla questioned.
"Your husband had me by the throat, literally. What did you expect me to do?"
"Sounds like an excuse to me. You've been giving me the cold shoulder since I got back. Putting me down every chance you got and now this? Now you expect me to believe that you didn't do that out of spite knowing how abusive Dario was to me over the years?"
"I did not do that to hurt you."
"I don't believe you."
"I don't care that you don't believe me. I have nothing to prove to you. I'm not about to be judged by the likes of you-
"Watch it Kiana! I've let alot of your shit slide lately but you won't disrespect me any further. This little grudge you're holding against me isn't cute and quite unnecessary if you asked me."
"Of course YOU would find it unnecessary. You don't care for anyone's feelings."
"What the hell are you talking about?! I explained to you why I left Kiana! Mario and his wife had people looking for me. I'd be a fucking fool to return to Italy only to end up dead! I wasn't about to risk my life like that. I had a chance at freedom and I fucking took it. You're going to bite my head off for the rest of your life?"
"Fuck you Kiara!"
"No no no wait Kiana!" Camilla tried to stop her from leaving but she was out the door in no time. The fact that she thinks she has more of right to be pissed than me is absurd. I stormed upstairs and shut the door once I reached the bedroom. I was no longer in the mood to be amongst people. The last thing I need is to lose my shit and go off on the wrong person.

Dario

"So we are not to retrieve the product?"
"What the fuck for Killian? We have no use for it. I don't want the Moretti products in our hands at all. The next time you seize one of their shipments you destroy everything along with it."
"Noted." He nodded.
"So what will you do with the product we just brought on your doorstep?" My uncle stupidly asked.
"As I just stated, I have no use for it. I am not going to do anything but you will dispose of it. I don't care how you do it, just get rid of it. How many shipments did you take out anyway?"
"The two trucks this morning and The cargo ship was nothing but a beautiful fire at sea when we were done with it." Uncle spoke proudly.
"That isn't enough. We need to really hit them where it hurts like that magazine company that Valentina takes so much pride running."
"Ayana is still employed with them." Marcel interjected.
"And whose fault is that? Get your wife in line brother. She has no reason to be working for the enemy."
"She hasn't been to work since the wedding-
"That makes no difference to me? Why hasn't she quit?"
"Because-
"It doesn't matter. I want that company destroyed turned to dust, am I clear?"
"I could get on that." Killian spoke quickly.
"And what about casualties? Does it matter to you, how many lives are lost nephew?"
"It doesn't and you know it. However, it also makes no difference to Valentina so the employees aren't the target. The building and it's reputation is. Marcel I need you to hack their systems and dig up any dirt you can on the company. We will expose them to the word before anything else"
"Yet, it still poses the question. Are we killing the civilized population who work for the company or are we targeting the building when there are little to no workers there?"
"I will leave that decision to your mood on the given day. Whether you're trigger happy or not I suppose will determine if Valentina has any funerals to pay for."
"Sounds like a plan then." He smirked all too intrigued by the instructions. If it were up to him, he would probably shoot up the place right now but I need all the information we can get from that place first. Anything that links it to the Morettis.
"Have you contacted Carlos?" I asked referring to his adopted son. I know their relationship is estranged but we may need all the help we can get. Besides, Carlos may not have Romano blood coursing through his veins but he is in all sense of the name a Romano. After all, he was raised and trained as one.
"I will reach out to my brother." Killian spoke up taking the task as his own. That might be best in comparison to his stubborn father.
"All these little tactics are cute but at what point do you plan to actually be rid of the Morrettis for good. We could have someone infiltrate them and relay intel to us while we formulate a plan as they apparently did to us with that wretched woman Valentina and her late cousin Sergio who slept with your wife right under your nose." My uncle spoke trying to get a rise out of me. The man doesn't know how bad my fingers are itching to shoot him just for the sake of it. If I don't end this meeting soon, I'll have another family funeral to attend.
"Pardon my dad cousin Dario, I think what he is trying to ask is when are we going to directly attack the Morretti. We know they are based in Russia and it shouldn't be hard to find the place. All we need is a solid plan rather than continuously destroying their shipments or places of business." This was the first I've heard Kairah speak since I arrived.
"All in good time I assure you."