Romeo Ares Bianchi :
"Capo, please", Dominic begs as blood drips from his forehead to his mouth.
"I-I didn't mean to Capo, it was a mistake."
I smirk at the begging men infront of me.
I look down at him as he kneels against the floor. His hand are tied to his back and his face is full of bruises.
"There is one thing I ask when you join my maffia", I say with a deep voice.
"And that is loyalty."
"I-I didn't know what to do!", he yells in despair, but I don't feel bad for him.* capo : boss *
Anyone who purposely crosses me or stabs me in the back, isn't worth living.
"He-he threatened me and my family,
I needed to do it."My fist collides with his face again and his bloods spatters around the floor, saliva dripping out of the corner of his mouth.
He almost rolls over, but I grab him by the collar and keep him on his knees.I lower down and level my lips next to his ear. "You're a liar!", I shout hardly.
"They didn't treat you. You gave away the information voluntarily, hoping they would give you a cash reward. Am I right?"Dominic flinches from my voice, and he shakes his head while his hands are trembling behind his back.
"Capo, I'm-I'm sorry. Please, I beg you, let me fix this, let me do something to fix this." Dominic begs.
I lift my foot and boot him in his chest, he falls back on his ass, crushing his hands.
He screams at the pain and breathes heavily into the dirty floor of the basement. "Why would I give you another chance when you were so prepared to stab me in my back?"'I didn't know what to do. I was scared.
He sent pictures of my family, saying tha-"
A smirk places on my face. "Scared?,
You're a fucking liar, a traitor, and do you know what happens to traitors?" I ask while I can see the fear in his eyes. "They die."I grab the back of his head and force him to look me directly in the eye. "No one who works for me should admit fear or terror. You're a traitor and a pathetic excuse for a men." I say while spitting in his face. "You're fucking worthless to me, to my maffia. I should have killed you at the beginning."
Pure fear crosses his face, he knows that he'll be dead in a few minutes, he just doesn't want to accept his fate.
"Romeo, please, I beg you."
I tut at his words, shaking my head.
"What gives you the right to say my name?" "Capo, capo", he says as I stand next to him and reach into the waistband from my trousers, pulling out a gun.Dominic his eyes go wide as he sees the gun I'm holding. "No, no, capo." He tries to wriggle away, but I raise the gun and aim it directly between his eyebrows. "Capo, pls. Don't do this!"
I look annoyed at his pleads and I can't stand a single second more of this, I have things to do and he is taking up too much of my precious time.
I pull on the trigger and the bullet shoots straight into his forehead between his eyebrows. A couple droplets of blood fall from his head into his eyes. Dominic his gaze turns to one of numbness as his body collapses down onto the ground.
I stare at his lifeless body for a few seconds before placing my gun back into my waistband. "Cazzo", I curse under my breath before I glance up at the guards who are standing at the doors, their hands are tucked behind them.
* Cazzo : fuck *
"Clean this up.", I say angry while pointing at the lifeless body of the traitor. "I've got things to do." "Si, Capo," they both say while getting to work.
Loyalty is very important for me and my empire. Proving that your worth to me and my maffia. I literally despise traitors, I hate people who stab you in the back. My patience is being thin today and I want to go to a bar while picking up a woman who can satisfy me. But I decide to not do it as I remember I have important things to do.
30 minutes later I arrive home, the only place where I can relax. I head straight to my office, and immediatly get a call. I look at my phone and see that it's Gabriël, I sigh and pick the phone up. "Gabriël.", I say. "Hello Romeo, I just wanted to remind you that you will start today as my daughter her bodyguard.", he says. "I know, I'll be there in 30 minutes" "Great, see you.", he says before he gets of the phone. I sigh,
I don't want to be a bodyguard of some spoiled bratt.
I think to myself, but I promised Gabriël, he is one of my best friends and a great alliance for my maffia. So I couldn't say no.
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