MAFIA'S PIANIST ✔

43| Retribution

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Aria's gaze traveled towards the corner of the room as she broke down in cold sweat.

The warehouse was so dark that she couldn't even look past 2 feet clearly, but that haunting voice she would remember forever.

A huge figure slowly emerged from the shadows with his gaze fixated on her. Abigor's grinding of teeth cracked throughout the room as Aria's fearful eyes traveled to him.

Abigor's eyes softened as he slowly shook his head, telling her not to worry.

"What a touching scene" Silverio clapped once while closing in on them "That is what you get when you mess with the Spanish Mafia"

Aria's anger piked as she gritted out, despite death hanging on her throat "It doesn't belong to you"

His smile dropped as rage surfaced, he went forward and grabbed her jaw, tugging her roughly "It was mine to begin with you bitch"

He roared before continuing "Your father was unworthy to rule, breeding a sullied whore from a foreign land"

"You are a bastard" she spat on his face "You are no one to judge when you are nothing but a piece of garbage my father picked up"

A sharp slap resonated throughout the room as her face turned towards the right and she spat out blood while chuckling lowly.

Kahlil gulped in fear, wondering if she had finally lost it.

"Are you so scared that you have to tie me up to confront me?" she teased condescendingly "At least Salvador died like a man, he wasn't a pussy like you"

"Fucking Bitch!" he roared as he glared at Kahlil "Slice her!"

Kahlil's hand shivered as he pulled her head back, placing the knife back at her neck. His heart picked up as his head clouded, all he could hear was his sister's hitched breath.

Two sudden clicks of the gun's safety getting removed caught his attention, as he felt a hard metal pressed against his skull.

"Drop the knife"

The voice he could recognize anywhere as his heart rate picked up. He felt the metal pressing harder against his skull as he winced in pain.

"I said drop it!" the voice roared as the knife dropped to the floor with a loud thud.

His gaze went back to Silverio, who was standing with his hands on Abigor's thick forearm which was wrapped around his neck tightly. Abigor pressed the gun with his other hand.

The four men who were trying to hold Abigor down, laid on the floor as blood gushed out of their busted heads. He had killed them so silently and smoothly, that none of them noticed.

"What are you all doing? Get them!" Silverio ordered out in disbelief as Abigor unwrapped his arm from around his neck and punched him repeatedly.

Silverio grunted in pain and tried to break free, but he was no match against the beast put out of his cages.

Silverio couldn't believe his men were just standing there, letting it all happen. A loud click of heels resonated before the clapping was heard, Sylvia appeared from the entrance with a bright big smile.