Regenia was a rookie detective following in her sick father's footsteps that everyone wanted to see fall, and the first given chance, they threw the hardest case in her lap. None cared if she succeeded or failed because their thoughts on the case we...
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This was the last place Giuseppe thought he would be, and it left him wondering what he could've done. There was only one person behind this, but he knew they didn't act alone. They had encouraged others to go against him. It was the only answer Giu could think of because no too many knew much about him, no one but his cousin, and it was true Giu was a cold-blooded killer, but he made sure he was careful. He knew now it was a mistake coming to New York, but his father thought it would be wise for him to keep an eye on his selfish cousin. It was a good call but it landed him behind bars.
Yes, Giuseppe was powerful and liked to call himself a mafioso boss. If he wanted to, he could end anyone with the snap of his fingers. Still, they were the ones that had gotten the upper hand while he was waiting behind bars for his arraignment. It didn't make it any better that Giuseppe had been sitting in county for two weeks. No one wanted to do their job. They refused to let him make his one call or see his lawyer. However, they knew what they were doing, and it was everything in their power to keep him where he was.
It had been two years since he moved to the States, and it didn't take long for his family to rule half of the city, which was run by gangs and drug lords. A little killing here and there, as he bought out the rest. In no time, Giu had made a name for himself. One that many feared in Manhattan as the others wanted him dead or where he was now, behind bars. Although he should have worked harder on the police department, then attacked the gangs, he never did things correctly, which always got under his father's skin. The problem was they didn't want him back on the streets, especially the gangs he was taking out as he took over their territories.
It was something he did on purpose. Giu was always a troublemaker, but this time it landed him in a predicament he couldn't escape. If only the crazy assholes sitting on their asses would allow him his call. He could be gone and back to taking over New York as planned.
"Yo, pigs, when can I get my one call? It's been two fucking weeks, and every day it's the same story... tomorrow. I'm tired of your fucking tomorrows. What are you afraid of? If you let me out of this cell, I will kill you all?" Giuseppe laughed as the cop walked up to his cell with a cock brow before pulling out his taser. Without a word, the man pressed it to his stomach, pushing the button.
"Figa (pussy)... does the little pig want a prize? And you call me a ruthless killer. What does that make you?"
"Romano, get away from the cell doors! Or next time, it will be my fist meeting your face!" The cop yelled as Giuseppe spat at his feet. If he thought he scared him, he was wrong, and if he wanted to, he could have broken his neck through the bars, but he was letting them have the upper hand for now. Instead, slowly he backed away from the bars with his hands up in the air while he lowered himself to the bed behind him.
Giuseppe was frustrated and he needed to release it on something. He didn't care what it was. However, he preferred it to be one of the cops' faces, a punching bag or a beautiful woman could do, but looking at the same four walls was driving him crazy. He had no one to talk to, and half of the time, they had him in the dark, and he didn't want to get started on the food. It was crazy that he was a human, just like the rest. They didn't even have proof that he was behind any of the murders. The assholes wanted someone to blame, and the only thing they caught him doing was paying one of his workers and the last time he checked there was nothing wrong with paying his employees.
