𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒

𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐒𝐈𝐗

I press a light kiss on my wife's forehead before quietly leaving her room.

Carlo's eyes widen. "I- good morning sir. I didn't know you've arrived."

"Morning," I reply quickly making my way down the stairs.

Sebastian waits outside my office, his coffee mug held tightly in his hands. "Took you long enough." He says as I open the door.

I sit at my desk watching Sebastian as he scans the papers in front of us. "He's still here. In the torture room."

"Who?"

"Daniel Monk. The guy who shot at Tate but missed gazing at her hip slightly." He tells me. "Apparently he's been there for the two months we've been out and still hasn't been killed. They said something about leaving it for us."

I roll my eyes. "I'll send Antonio to kill him."

Sebastian almost spits his coffee. "Antonio? Him? You're not serious. He'll end up killing himself, not him."

I sigh. "So, you want to kill him or what are you saying?"

"He needs more training. He can torture okay but he doesn't kill enough for him to do it without feeling bad."

"Whatever. I'll kill him."

Sebastian grins. "Thank goodness. That guy has a massive stomach. You'd have to shoot three bullets to kill him-"

"That's rude," Antonio says, entering my office. Sebastian rolls his eyes.

"Ever heard of knocking!? We're busy."

"Talking about fat men? Busy? Please." Antonio sits next to Seb and gets comfortable.

I clench my jaw reading the information that my coders have sent to me. I quickly grab my knife throwing it at the target. I stare angrily as it reaches the middle.

Antonio's eyes widen watching my every movement. "You good?"

"No. The snake is on it again. The one who was stealing information before."

"Damn thought you didn't like pets?"

Sebastian smacks his head. "Sei stupido? Qualcuno si sta comportando in modo losco nella nostra mafia."
{You fool. Someone is behaving shady amongst our mafia.}

"The person has to be on missions with us. They know all information and are giving it to not only the French but to other groups involved. This is shit."

"We need to find the fucker soon or this won't go well." Antonio scans the papers.

"Oh, we will. We just have to keep a close eye on everyone."

𖤐𖤐𖤐

I watch as the blood drips down slowly from his neck. He yells out in pain as I plunge the knife deeper into his neck. He coughs out blood and watches as it falls onto the floor.