VISIT TO MILAN

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Daisy POV

"That saved me but could it be, Drago ?"  I mutter using my final strength wasted on slumping . " Saviour hurry "

I could hear the gunshots and chaos fairly resounding, and he came again ?

I was dreading with atrocious pain in my whole body. " kill me already " i manage to say.

He took me by the hands, taking my weak figure up and my dizzy head as i struggled to keep up with Vincenzo's pace.

I immediately flinched with widened my eyes, and became so conscious than ever. He shot at someone i could barely recognize and continued taking me to God knows where, his biceps are tensing at intervals, his slow but impatient breaths he took with each rapid step.

" Argh " Groaned Vincenzo FINALLY in pain as he staggered with me but didn't fall.

" Daisy "

I gasped at the familar voice, my blood coursing through with relief and safety yet anger and pity.

" Dad ? "

I almost smile but restrain instead, this is not my father, how could he put me in so much danger, he allowed Mark to go into a dangerous mafia business, risking everyone's life .

He's older than Drago, he should've known, i stepped back not to Vincenzo, not to Dad but to anywhere apart from them.

I stared back, horrified at the lifeless bodies scattered like flies.

The gun shot passed narrowly past my skin, his right knee heavily thud, his too much of a dark blood ooze out nonstop.

I have as afraid for a millisecond, but masked it, because he deserves more.

" You fucking raped my sister, i should have killed you a long time ago with that bastard of a father " Seethed, Vincenzo cursing through his teeth like an angry bull glaring daggers and at Dad . " Go to hell "

DAD RAPED HIS SISTER ?

DAD'S FACE FULL OF REGRET AS HE FAILED TERRIBLY AT DENYING OR REFUSING THE ALLEGATIONS.

Dad put a knee down, then the second knee down. No. This is not happening, it can't be .

Dad let out a bitter smile and slowly clasped his both hands. "please forgive me, son "

His last statement followed by another gun shot from Vincenzo towards, towards-

" Dad. No.No " I mentally shrieked wanting to run, to go close to him and hold him in my arms and he would apologize and tell me how he's sorry, that he regretted ever making such stupid decisions after raping his sister, Melinda.

I could never forgive him, after taking the whole of life from him, his joy that made him to torture me.

He was wise enough to hide the gun behind his pants.

He secretly glanced at me with my glued feets to the ground, his wary dark eyes full of relief, anger and danger.

My eyes followed in panic as he picked the gun up and in fear, I dragged one from Uncle Drago who was tapping my already dead father, his voice filled with worry and panic.

And I swiftly shot him before he could .

My heart jumped as it released the bullet aimed at Vincenzo.

After all, I've learnt how to shoot in a distorted environment that deals so much with guns and chaos.

He paused with the gun hanged in the air. " you didn't miss this time "

He choked on his blood, and let a small smile of satisfaction. " Don't think i ever hated you " before falling heavily on his back.

Thank God, he didn't cock it, what would have happen ?

His porcelain white skin, rubbed with his own blood like paint, i did say i'll end him.

I should be happy, I should be laughing, yes I killed him, my heart should be dancing in absolute joy.

" let's go Daisy, plant the bomb hurry " Ordered, Uncle Drago dragging me by the arm to the exit.

" dad "

" This is not the best time Daisy, he's dead, let's go " Argued Drago, as he impatiently scout out the building. " Boys let's head out "

The black cars lined up outside, their red headlights blare my eyes like the sun, i almost forgot that it was nighttime.

" Don't think i ever hated you, don't think i ever hated you, don't think i ever hated you "His hoarse voice repeated in my head at such complex words yet obvious and simple actions. " He freaking destroyed me "
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I knock twice as i heard the sound reverberate through the heavy door made of polished stainless steel, I finally flew back to NY, i couldn't spend another minute in such suffocating castle.

My heart pounded in anticipation as i took a deep breath and knocked on the door again, my knuckles making a hollow sound against the metal, a dull thud that seemed to take forever to fade away.

My heart was racing, my palms were sweating, and I could feel a knot forming in my stomach.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. Then I heard a faint creak as the door slowly opened...

" Daisy " Whimpered, Mom in a soft voice.

" Happy new year mom " I Grinned hugely hugging her as tight as ever. " How've you been ?"

She mustn't know about the splits of injuries on my back that mister black eyes put there, I pursed my lips in a thin line soaking the pain . I withdrew seconds later.

" You lost your phone ? I called you so many times "

" so you did ? " I drew back in surprise and shock, my brows wrinkling confusingly. " Thought you we're so pissed about me leaving for Italy .

She sighed out as aura of regrets rains on her mood. " I'm sorry "

" Dad is dead, and so is Mark " I finally dropped the bomb seemingly waiting for her stoic reaction as usual.

She wouldn't break like i did. She wouldn't cry like I did. She wouldn't feel pity like i did. " My mind repeated because she supposedly didn't have a good relationship with either of them.

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