Chapter 5|rats

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VINCENZO
You are fucking kidding me.
First, my shipments got stolen by the same fuckers that work for me. And now a freaking kid dares to speak to me like that?!
"Firstly, who do you think you are?! A freaking Tom Hardy to stare at? No, thanks. I would rather spare my vision from looking at your face that reminds me of monkey I saw at the zoo. Tho that monkey would probably look infinity times better next to you. Secondly, I'm not making faces. It's not my fault that I can't control my face emotions when I look at something as ugly as you. Whoever put that scar on your face did a good job trying to make you look beautiful tho it didn't help a bit. Thirdly, who the heck are you calling a kid?"
Her words echoed in my mind again.
I'm really fucking mad. I'm fucking mad. Then why the heck am I smiling like a fool?! Which is something unusual, keeping in mind I never smile. Never.
"Something good happened, Enzo?"asked Matteo drinking from his glass of whiskey. I shot him a glance which made him chuckle.
"I know you had a rough day. But seeing you smile for the first time..made me question my whole existence."
Are people always this annoying?
"I have known you my whole life. Come on, tell me what happened. I have never once in my entire life seen you even smile slightly. And here you are grinning ear to ear."
"Shut up if you don't have anything to say and let me work."I said ignoring him and focused on my laptop's screen where I was checking the camera footages. If I catch those motherfuckers who thought it was good idea to rat around my area, I'm gonna fucking bury them alive.
"You are always like this. I don't even know why I'm still friends with you."he grumbled waving his hands around.
Since our families were close with each other we basically grew up together. And I wouldn't say I don't have any friends. I do. Matteo is enough. Other people are just pawns. You befriend them to use them and then toss them aside to use them again when the right time comes.
"How did they even succeed to steal that many shipments?"Matteo became serious, which I'm fucking grateful for.
"Yakuza. They have been ratting for Japanese Mafia."I shut my laptop tossing it aside.
Everyone in the Mafia world knew not to mess with me. On top of that Daisuke Kambe was a smart man not to do something that risky, since I have met him enough to know what kind of a person he is. Although, I can't say the same when it comes to his cousin, the son of former boss of the yakuza. There is a chance his cousin wanted a revenge since he didn't get the yakuza and instead his 31 years old uncle did. So he decided to pull off this trick knowing fully well I never forgive even the tiniest mistakes. Only problem is that, his cousin was stupid enough to think I wouldn't find out about what he has been planning.
"Give a call to Mr Kambe. Inform him that I'm inviting him to join me on horse riding on Saturday."
"Will do it."he said standing up from his seat as I did the same.
"Tell Camilla to stop by."I said walking upstairs.
"Just Camilla?"he asked grinning as I shot him a glare and he left my house.
Finally.
Camilla is just my secretary. Nothing more nothing less. Sometimes when I need to relieve my stress, I fuck her and she leaves. I don't really like looking for woman to fuck, it's just a waste of time.
"Oh my, did I hurt little boy's ego that he is threatening me now?"
"Pfft. She doesn't know who she is messing with."
Fuck, since when am I talking to myself?
And laughing?

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