The Chains: Temptations

23 - Blossoms

Also a PSA! I will be changing "Madelyn's"(the FMC)  into the name into "Mara". Simply because I don't like the name Madelyn anymore and it doesn't fit the story. And to note that the previous chapters have been altered, so RIP Mads x

NICO

"Nicolas De Luca." His gory plasma filled red mess drips down his lips as he moves them and gets it smeared over his teeth.

"Don't say my name! Jesus." I say playfully with my throat congested with bitterness.

The slow poke tries to charge at me to spit at me but Michael and Sin slam his back into the wall.

His attempt to spit at me is embarrassing. I give him a crack of my smirk as growls at me.

"Doug, dammi la chiave inglese." I deadpan. *Italian translation: Doug, hand me the wrench.*

As the speed of a blink of an eye, I shove the wrench down his throat that has never touched touched any disinfectant from the amount of dried up blood there is on it, he will most definitely get a parasite whilst rotting in here if he doesn't give me my answer.

"Now tell me who the fuck sent you to steal my shipment, hijo de puta!" I bash his head into the white wall that now has smudges and splatter of  his blood. *Spanish translation: Son of a bitch!*

"Idi na khuy!" He tried to spit at me but miserably fails once again with the wrench still in his mouth. And I don't know what type of language he just fucking spoke but it sure as hell wasn't nice.

With the wrench still remaining in his mouth digging into his tongue. I stab through it and search for something hard inside his muzzle. I've found it with one swift of my wrist, compressing the wrench in my hold, I grab the sucker while I hear his satisfying groans and hearing him choking on his blood as the sharp edge's probably knifed in his gums.

That's what I fucking like to hear.

I dig my free hand in his mouth too, rummaging in his mouth which is blood pouring out of his mouth. Grabbing a hold of the single tooth I think is out, come to view it, it's really two that falls in place in my hand.

I bring the two teeth up to his face like reenacting the time when "show 'n' tell" was around back in kindergarten.

"I guess if you don't want to tell, I guess we'll have to play dentist." I say smugly.

Piece of shit is making it harder for me.
I'm not in the mood to play the long game.

I face Michael who's one of my men, take his hand and slam the wrench into his hand to finish the job. When he gets my message he nods.

I switch my eyes onto Doug stood amongst the other three men, I gesture him to come with me out of the room and to my office in the warehouse.

Out we come. I walk over to my desk and proceed to look at the finalised paperwork Rico sent me of the construction of the new buildings of our clubs and casinos. All that's left is my signature.

As I place my pen in my hands to sign the paperwork that's until Doug speaks up. "Shipment came this morning at seven. All the guns came but we also received an extra delivery alongside the guns. Arnold Davis's dead body was found with the guns. Stab wounds head to toe. Nails were jammed into Davis's tongue as if was a form of a signature, and the body had the letter "P" carved into the skin-"

"Phantom." I cut him off. "Phantom killed one of my men." I say with confusion.

I've heard Phantom has been on the grind this past year. One of the best assassins and has to leave nails hammered into prey's tongue as a signature piece. They're ghost, not a single soul who's who they are.