Mafia Prisoner: Book 1

Ch. 49 - Vengeance

Niko POV

The second those words left her mouth I understood we were done. I walked away closing my bathroom door to catch a fucking breath. She was squeezing my insides painfully and she didn't even care.

I can't take her as mine forever so there was no point in this stupid battle with her. I fucked Vanessa and it sucked. I knew that everyone woman I had in the future would suck because they would never be Vivian.

I closed my eyes to steady my heart beat. It felt like it could burst out my chest any minute. I didn't understand why it fucking hurt so much. She was good pussy but annoying as fuck and never listened.

She was right, we were done. I'm in my bathroom trying to control my breathing when we leave to avenge my cousin's death in one hour. I was Capo and my family was my life, my duty.

I left the bathroom, stoning my face and removing my emotions. I was the same Niko I had been since I was eight years old. Nothing bothered me and no one crossed me.

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We arrived at the club and my men fanned out. The plan was to shoot him from behind, but I wanted to pound his face in. I needed to unleash this rage inside me.

I couldn't put my men at risk though. We were in our enemy's territory and this needed to be an in and out job.

Like most things lately nothing went as planned. Two of my men walked in the back door with raised guns but the sick bastard had two guards in the room as he fucked a woman. A small detail Paul's contact left out. Gunfire went off across the club, scattering people in every direction. Four of my men were already hit and Jonathan only had a bullet in his shoulder. It wasn't a kill shot and he wasn't leaving this building alive.

Once a sixth man of mine was hit, I ordered my men to retreat, leaving just Paul, Randy, and myself to hunt down Jonathan. We were here too long already and I knew it would be tricky to get out now. Grasso probably had his men swarming the place and the police just arrived. Just as we went to retreat out the back, I saw the weasel run to a car.

I didn't think, I just raised my gun and fired blindly. The bullet went right through the back of his head and he crumbled to the ground. A wave of satisfaction washed over me. Finally, I got him Tommy.

"That is why he is our Capo. Nice shot!" Randy said then a bullet ripped through his chest and went right into mine. Fuck!

I held my second in command in my hands seething in anger. "I'll get you next Nikola." Joseph yelled from a car driving away. That bastard was here the whole time. Paul had already begun opening fire, forcing them to flee.

"We need to get out of here." Paul grabbed Randy, pushing his large body in the car. I grabbed his legs and helped get him in. Paul and I both jumped in the back and our driver sped off before we even had the door closed.

"Fuck, that was close!" Paul wiped the sweat off his face taking a few deep breaths.

"You're contact failed to tell us two guards were in the room with him."

"I know boss and she will pay for it. Right now, we need to get our men patched up." Paul sighed looking at Randy. "Shit! Wake up fucker!" He yelled, smacking his cheeks.

"Fuck Paul! Let a man die in peace, asshole." Randy spit out followed by a coughing fit.

"You're not fucking dying!" I ordered him.

"Aw! Would you miss me, Boss Baby?" He teased and I smacked his thigh.

Randy was my best friend before my family died. I closed him out like everyone else, but he knew me better than most.