Saving Aliyah (editing)

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-Alastair Diaz-

I left Aliyah before she could wake up, left her some food in her room for when she wakes up, along with note telling her where I would be.

I'm signing papers, making deals, calls, everything. When one call in particular makes me stop.

Cesare's name flashes on the phone, I grab the phone and pick it up "parla veloce, sono occupato" I grit into the phone (speak fast, I'm busy)

"abbiamo trovato uno degli uomini di Elliot." He tells me, I hummed into the phone (we found one of Elliot's men.)

"Lo voglio qui, adesso" I say, Cesare disconnects from the call (I want it here, now)

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I don't have all day, and Cesare's taking fucking forever, I had shit to do, not wait on some pathetic excuse for a human.

I light another blunt, waiting, and waiting, and waiting, and fucking waiting

The door finally opens, Cesare has whatever the idiots name is, along with Gino helping him.

I point to the chair, excusing Gino to leave, the idiot is now in the chair, passed out, I take the joint out of my mouth, jamming it onto the neck, a sizzling sound fills the room.

Making his body jolt, I take the joint away, tossing it in the trash, leaning against my desk "what's your name." I say "why should I fucking tell you"

He was most likely in his thirties, with dirty blonde hair.

"You like your pathetic life, yes?" I question, he nods "and you'd like to keep it, am I right?"

He nods again "then fucking speak." I grit, he swallows "Steven." He answered

"Didn't need to be that difficult, Steven." I say grabbing my gun from the drawer, I turn the safety off.

Luckily, the room is soundproof, incase anyone who shouldn't be hearing a gunshot, does. For example, Aliyah.

"Now, I want truthful answers, if I don't get those, your boss will get your limbs back." I threaten, I watch as Steven trembles in his seat

"Do you understand."

Steven nods his head, I smirked "let's start asking, yes?"

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Three hours later, this piece of shit has a broken noise, black eye and broken fingers.

I'm on the verge of unleashing each bullet in him. "I'll ask one more fucking time, what does Elliot want with Aliyah."

This is the one question he won't fucking answer, if he doesn't, I'm giving him a third eye.

"He wants her becuase he misses her." Steven shouts, I slam this gun into his jaw "you want your life, fucking respect me."

Steven lets out a low chuckle "what's so special about her? Are you fucking her? Because I just know Elliot would be very displeased with that." He said.

I nod my head "good thing he'll never find out." I raise the gun between his eyebrows, pulling the trigger, blood splattering from his head.

Then a scream. My eyes snap to where it came from, Aliyah. Fuck. Her eyes are wide, I stare back at the body, then her "you shot him- you shot a man-" she trembles.

I walk towards her, Aliyah backs away. Eyes snapping to the gun in my hand "please- I won't tell anyone- I promise you I'll shut up-" she tells me, my eyes widened