𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 | 𝐁𝐋

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏

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Prologue

BLOOD. That's the first thing I see—thick and bright, gushing out in streams. There's something exhilarating about watching the life drain from a body beneath my hands. The Irishman before me, his smile twisted and sinister, spat through blood-stained lips.

"Mark my words, brat, someone will kill you and everyone you hold dear—right in front of you."

His words were weak, and breathless as blood trickled from his mouth.

I rolled my eyes. "Ahh, shut the fuck up. You all say the same thing."

Without hesitation, I pulled the trigger. The bullet punched through his skull, leaving the gunpowder residue on his temple. He slumped forward, face-first into the pool of blood beneath him.

I cracked my neck, feeling the tension ease slightly. "Such a pain," I muttered, tossing a single rose near his body as a final gesture.

My phone buzzed in my pocket. Glancing at the screen, I smirked knowingly before answering.

I answer, "Is it done? " An older man with a thick Italian accent asks.

"Of course easy pickings "

A soft sigh echoes through the line. "Good. Now hurry back "

Oh? My dear brother worrying about me. Can't miss this chance to tease him.

"aww you're worrying about me Sandro"   I teased as I hopped on my motorcycle.

" as if! Now hurry up you brat" Alessandro snaps, refusing to admit it. "Bubba now you hurting my feelings " I mock in a baby voice. He sighed heavily and I could hear him rolling his eyes through the phone. "Bye," he hangs up.

I blink, surprised. "Damn, he hung up" I murmur but it doesn't matter. I rev the engine and leave the scene in the dust.

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏