His Guilty Pleasure

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⁘ Vincent ⁘

"Vittorio." I yelled as I got out of the kitchen, leaving my Val alone.

The fucking russians can go fuck themselves for ruining my time with my girl.

"Leonardo." I walked to my cousin as soon as I saw him and he turned to look at me surprised.

"What happened?" He asked me and I showed him the message I had just received.

"Oh shit." Leonardo started to panic and looked at me shocked.

"How the hell did that happen?" He asked me and I sighed as I closed my phone.

"I don't know but I have to inform Vittorio." I started to walk up the stairs but Leonardo called me.

"Wait, do you want me to do something?" He asked me and I nodded my head at him.

"Yeah. Gather as many men as you can and get them all ready for a mission. We're living in ten minutes."

Leonardo nodded his head at me and I turned around and continued to walk up the stairs.

As soon as I reached Vittorio's door, I opened my phone and texted Alessandro to inform him about the situation.

I then knocked on Vittorio's door loudly but got no answer.

"Vittorio, it's an emergency." I yelled at him and after a matter of seconds, the door opened with force and hit me.

"Oops, sorry Vince." Vittorio tried to touch my arm to see if he had hit me but I quickly shoved his hand away.

"Fuck, I don't have time for this. Look." I showed him my phone and as soon as he read the message, his eyes widened and he sighed.

"Let's go."

I nodded my head at him and turned around to walk to my room to get my equipment.

My phone started to ring and I looked at the caller.

*Anonymous number*

"What the fuck do you want?" I asked them and a small laugh was heard.

Once I find this bastard I'm gonna cut his tongue off and make him eat it. Why the fuck is this bitch laughing.

"Hello Vincent. I'm Ivan. I believe you remember me?" The fucker told me and I rolled my eyes at the mention of his name.

Fucking russians.

"Track him." I mouthed at Vittorio who called some bodyguard from his side and talked to him.

"Ivan, what the fuck do you want from me?" I asked him and Ivan once again laughed.

Why does the fucker keep laughing.

"I don't want anything from you Vincent. I'm just standing in the middle of your warehouse with all your weapons and money and drugs with a lighter in my hand."

"Yeah, I know. Your text was pretty clear. Just to Inform you, Vincent is written with a V and not a B." I told him as I tried to keep the call going as much as I could so that we could track him.

"Why would you even tell me that?" Ivan asked me and I looked at Vittorio impatiently.

"For future references." I sighed as I looked at Vittorio again and as soon as he signaled at me that they had found him, I smirked and went to close the phone.