The Arrogant Mafia Destiney

Chapter Thirteenth

Continuing... 

Destiny Pov

Donte Tommaso. Age- 20, Born in Spain, Family Orphan, Status, unknown, skills - professional race driver.

Bullets could be heard from a distance, people were running in all directions like wild animals.

Why did they send me with this asshole?

I shake my head as I remember that Paul, one of the assassins who came with me on this mission, caused all the distractions. 

We were sent to kill Mattito Romero from the spider mafia. He has been causing a lot of problems in the underworld black market.

 The stadium in Santiago Bernabéu, Spain was having their regular football matches. Like no other day.  People from all walks of life come to these matches just to relax.

How pathetic humans can be, they live in this fantasy world, thinking it's all a rainbow. Not even realizing that there is a whole other world under their feet.

'Black, Black come in'.

The voice in my ears piece said.

'Speak',  I said.

'Spider crue is crawling out. I re-pete, Spider crue crawling out at the East wing.'

Shaking my head at Paul's response, I made my way towards the east wing.

I hate working with people, we could have gotten this damn mission over and done with. Now I have to make sure I make it out alive.

Entering through the east wing door I saw Paul making out with one of those spider bodyguards, both men fighting at each other like they were lovers. 

I was a little impressed when I saw that Paul had taken everyone out cold only Leaving the spider leader Mattito Romero tied to a chair..

Everything happened so fast, If I wasn't fast myself I wouldn't have seen what happened. A stray bullet flies past my eyes and lands directly at Mattito Romero's head.

Paul, who was fighting with the bodyguard, held a gun directly at Mattito Romero. I raise my eyebrow at him, he just shakes it off while putting back his gun inside his waist.

Both of us said nothing while we made our way towards the exit.

Who would have thought that killing the spider mafia leader would cause us both to be hell-filled with demons and guns pointed at our heads as we enter through the exit? 

We Buth turn towards each other with a nod knowing that we have to fight till death.

Bullets were flying everywhere, bodies were falling down like raindrops, bones were breaking like boards, and the walls were covered with blood.

We barely made it out of the building, Paul was injured, and it made it hard for me to carry him while shooting with one hand.

Paul was bleeding really badly, we were not close to the getaway car. I was about to turn the corner when the car stopped at our feet, A guy with sort back hair and blue eyes shouted get in.

We both get in the car as the car speeds off in the wind. The car was covered with Paul's blood, he was looking weaker by the minute.

'Hey, is he okay? The driver asked

I looked at him and said nothing.

He nodded at me through the rearview mirror. Indicating that he understands.