Consumed By temptation Of Chaos | Eng version

Chapter; three

— Alessio Falcone

The orange sunset lit up through the bedroom window. Massimo, Nevio and I were staying in the same room, we preferred to be together, we chose to share it since we weren't going to sleep anyway. Nevio's madness was close at hand, we needed to find some distraction. We waited until dark to finally give ourselves some fun.

"Don't forget that this is my territory and what you do is with my permission, it's not just because we have some kind of bond now that you're going to go over my law! My men are everywhere watching!"
         Amo practically spat his words at us, with the biggest frown he could muster. Nevio smiled, projecting himself defiantly over Amo. I intervened before something happened that we would regret.

"Don't worry, we've got everything under control, we're just going to have some fun," I uttered.

"You guys are crazy, I don't like the idea of ​​you guys having fun." Amo snorted, relaxing his muscles.

"Don't worry, it's just going to be a few jokes." My brother smirked.

"You are warned," Amo said then snorted.

"Don't worry Amo, we know that our redemption is in Vegas, it will be discreet, I promise." I said and he nodded.

Massimo, Nevio and I left the penthouse, Nevio and my brother took care of going to find motorcycles for our fun, I stayed outside the penthouse waiting for them to return. I took my favorite lighter out of my coat pocket and lit a cigarette.

I blew the smoke looking at the street, New York at that time was very busy, I watched people walk, some in a hurry, others enjoying the moment, some groups of friends, others alone.

My father always says that in order to know which weapons to use with an enemy, it is necessary to identify him first, to know what his strengths are, what his weaknesses are, how he moves, what motivates him and what drives him.destroy.

I started walking, moving a little away from the building, not enough for it to disappear from view, I spotted an alley where I slipped away — before checking if it was vacant, what are the exits and means of entry — I leaned against the wall and concentrated on the nicotine that was sent to my lungs and crossed my blood giving the false sensation of pleasure.

I opened my eyes and continued to watch the street through the gap. My muscles tensed when I noticed movement. A slow, red-haired figure walked quickly and casually. A smile formed on my lips. In one movement I threw the cigarette on the floor and stubbed it out with the toe of my boot. I left the small alley where I had been trapped.

           Over time I learned to move in a silent and calculated way, it helped with my nocturnal adventures or mob work. But at a certain point things got a little less fun, as my father was training me to be Consigliere, so I couldn't always be playing with Nevio and Massimo.

As much as I had always been the more responsible one and not being as impulsive as the two of them. Now Nevio and I were always at some important meeting or business, he as future Capo and I Consigliere. Massimo, on the other hand, got what he says is the "good side" of the thing, he would inherit Fabiano's place as executor.

     "Isn't it dangerous for a helpless little girl to be walking alone at a time like this?" - I asked the red-haired girl walking in front of me. I was already close enough without her noticing.She should be more careful, there are a lot of people like me out there.