Enzo

Peaceful

Lorenzo's pov:

"For gods sake tell me the fucking name" I yelled to the prisoner, he told where our stock of weapons was. He was getting on my nerves because he didn't tell the truth.

I could kill him easely if I wanted but that would take the fun away.

I grabbed a machete and a gun.

He looked at me with fear in his eyes. He should be afraid if I was him. I liked to kill people slow and fun. I have more fun that way. They don't but who am I to care? I never cared.

"I give you one last chance." I said while leaning over to his ear.
"One more minute before I start to peel your skin off." He looked at me like a little puppy, I am not falling for that.
"Tik, tak, tik, tak the clock is ticking my friend, you live or you die." I was smiling a bit. He was going to die either way.

I never follow my promises.

"Looks like you gave no answer and my patience is running out." I grabbed my machete and walked over to him. I stabbed his upper thigh. He screams, it is like music to my ears.

"It's Rossi" he screamed while I shot his shoulder. The fucking Rossi family, they taught they were "the mafia" but they had shit guns and no good hiding place. I could track them within a second. They were the second biggest mafia. Of Course my family was the number one.

"Thanks my friend but you were a little too late to answer that." I shot his other arm. He would be dead within the minute.
"Please no, I have a family. will do anything you ask." he begged me. "Sorry my friend but I don't care". I said while I shot his head.

I pressed the button so my guys could pick him up and throw him somewhere.

I was so tired. I have been running on no sleep the past couple days. Clara was constantly screaming and crying. Everything I did didn't help. I remembered the first days Clara was with us. She wouldn't go to sleep and cried non stop. I did everything I could, nothing worked. The only thing that would calm her down and put her to sleep was Stella.

I need to stop thinking about her and focus on the present.

I needed to get my frustrations out so i called Ella, she was one of my whores.
"Be there at 10, I will come later."

"Yes sir" she said with her annoying voice.
"Say that one more time and I will fuck that voice out of you."

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I was finishing paperwork while I looked at the clock. 2 : 38.

Shit it's late.

I packed my things before going to my car.

I arrived home and drove my car in my garage. I haven't eaten anything so I would probably warm up some pizza.

I arrived at the living room when I saw someone sitting on the couch. I grabbed my gun and walked towards the couch.

I got there and someone was laying there with a blanket. "Hello?" I asked while removing the blanket. And putting the light on.

There was someone sleeping.

"Oh, shit" I totally forgot Lillian was babysitting Clara.

It was pretty late so she must have fallen asleep. She looked so peaceful, like nothing in the world mattered. I wish I could sleep like her. I don't sleep because If I sleep I have nightmares and can't escape them.

She suddenly started to move. I wanted to run away so when she woke up I wasn't some creepy man watching someone sleep.

I was making my way to go upstairs when I heard someone scream.
"NO!" I turned around to see Lillian rolling and screaming. I ran towards her and sat next to her. She was breathing heavily and her forehead was sweaty. I didn't know what to do so I just holded her hand.

I grabbed her hand and I felt a rush up my spine. I never felt that before when I touched someone.

She must have had a nightmare. "It's okay, you're safe, nothing is going to happen." I whispered in her ear. Her breathing was slowing down. I don't know why I was so sweet to her, I am only this sweet when I am with my daughter.

Somehow I felt the need to protect her. Protect her from this cruel world and her dangerous life. She looked so innocent and peaceful. That wasn't the right fit for the mafia world. You needed to be cruel and heartless. She looked just the opposite.

I looked at her. There was a hair covering her face. I slipped it back behind her ear. She had the softest hair I ever felt. Why am I thinking all of this? I only met her once.

I didn't know if I should wake her up or just leave her. If I leave her here, her parents will be worried. But she looked so peaceful sleeping.

Looks like I got my answer...

I saw her opening her eyes very slowly. She looked around until she saw me. Her face wasn't so peaceful anymore. It looked worried and scared.

"Omg, I'm sorry. I must have fallen asleep or something." She apologized.
"It's fine, do I need to drive you home?" I asked hoping she would say yes.
"Oh no, I came with my car but thank you for asking." She smiled. It was the most beautiful and softest smile I saw in my life.

She took her things and left.

I was going upstairs to release some anger.

I walked in my bedroom to see Ella laying there on the bed. "Where were you? I have been waiting for four hours."
"Shut up you slut." I grabbed her blond hair and put her on her knees. "Now suck my dick until I say so, after that I will fuck you until you can't walk."

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After she left I still had a lot of anger in me. The anger in my dick was gone. In my head and muscles it was still present.

I went to my gym.

I was punching the boxing bag so hard my hands started to hurt. Why do I have so much anger in me?

After an hour in the gym I was quite hungry.

I went downstairs and looked in the fridge.

There were containers with a note on it:
If you like it warm: 180° for 10 minutes/ if you like it cold: Enjoy! Lillian must have made this.

It looked like risotto. It was one of my favorites.

I heated it up in the oven like the instructions.

After the timer went I pulled it out the oven. It smelled so good and fresh.

I took a bite out of it and it was amazing. Lillian was a good cook.

"Ciao Enzo" Liam said while walking towards me. "Your babysitter is pretty damn hot." By hearing that my blood suddenly started to boil.

I pushed him onto the fridge "say that again and you're dead." He looked shocked by my reaction.

"She is also a virgin." I looked at him
"how do you know that?" I asked out of curiosity. "After a bit of pushing she told me." Did he force her to say that?

I was done with this conversation so I went upstairs to kiss Clara goodnight.

"Goodnight my little princess, have fun in dreamland."