Chapter 19

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Dane

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Dane

I left the house shortly after my conversation with Aneessa.
I'm currently on my way to take care of a rat that my brother caught trying to steal private information about our warehouses, most likely the Russian cunts but that wouldn't be a surprise they have recently become bolder forgetting who there dealing with but I'll just have to send a reminder.

On my way to the chamber I couldn't stop thinking about the things Aneessa continued to say about herself,

who in there right mind would call her ugly or ever make her not see the beauty she holds, the look In her eyes showed me enough not to pry but I could also see fear, disgust and acceptance the worst of all.

She had made herself accept those words that were fed to her, she had made herself believe them and that alone made my blood boil.

She was way to strong to have let words like that define her and to think that someone made her think that is who she was made me want to find the person and make them feel those exact words in the worst most fucked up way.

Withought realising I had made my hand into a tight fist enough for my nails to make small cuts to the palm of my hand, cutting off my train of thought I came in view of the chamber.

I cleared my mind and focused on the task at hand.

I parked my car and made my way to the entrance. The chamber was an absolute mess in the right kind of way it was secluded and small for any outsiders point of view.

In reality the actual chamber was built underground so not just anyone could enter.

I made my way down the hall and to the left until I was met with a heavy metal door, I typed in the code 4796 until I saw a green light appear that indicated the door was open when I got in I went to where I knew my brother was holding the culprit.

"dov'è e cosa ha già detto qualche buona informazione?"

I said to my brother who was already covered in blood. (Where is he and what has he said already any good information?)

"no, è un tipo duro, il ragazzo non vuole parlare."

He replies with excitement knowing I'll get the information I need. (No he's a tough one the guy doesn't wanna talk.)

"okay, nessun problema, sarà divertente." (Okay no problem this will be fun.)

I finalised with a smirk before heading for the room the guy who's name I now know is Lazar was in.

When I entered the man was tied up to a chair, my eyes instantly scanned his body his knees were cut open and his thighs, his face was mainly still intact other than his cheek that was sliced open and his broken nose unlike his finger I could already see one gone due to my brother.

I knew this would take no longer than 10 mins because I never come without and ace up my sleeve.

I grabbed a metal rod and burned the end of it then walked over to him.

" I will never talk do as you please, in the end you you will all die." He spat out his voice sounding weak.

" don't worry, we shall see." Then I took the spear and pressed it on his neck holding it longer than needed. When I removed it I took some salt and rubbed it into the burning flesh.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, you fucking crazy сволочь!"

He scream like music to my ears. (Bastard) I needed this. I repeatedly did this four more time them pulled out my gun and shot both his shoulders along with his kneecaps.

" ahhhhhhhh stoooooooop!"

I leaned close to his ear were only he could hear me.

" that beautiful little wife and daughter of yours will be next of you don't tell me what I want to know what was there names Ameni and Leah no? tick tock I don't have all fucking day." I said knowing he knew I was more than serious.

" fuck you don't touch my daughter, what do you want!"

Bingo!

"Who is your boss."

Now I know that the last Russian leader was losif , but he died about a year ago and since then I don't know who took over due to there being no information of him having a son or close family.

" fuck, Renat." He said.

" who the fuck is that?"

"Losif had a son that no one knew about even the mafia because he wanted to keep it a secret so when he died no one would've known what was coming, that's his name Renat." He spoke.

No wonder even in death that cunt losif was still a smartass, little did he know i also keep an ace up my sleeve.

" he will be at the ball tonight, the one held by the mandez family he is trying to make an alliance with them."

The mandez cartel was the biggest Mexican mafia in the world we were already alies but that was no surprise that the Russians would try there luck. "Please don't hurt my family. I have given you what you want now let-"

before he could finish I shot him In the head. He was dead the second he got caught.

I turned to my brother who was standing in the corner smoking a cigarette.

"manda le sue parti del corpo alla sua famiglia e la sua testa al figlio di puttana russo Renat." I said to my brother. (Send his body parts to his family and his head to the Russian motherfucker Renat.) "nessun problema, buona fortuna per oggi." He replied (no problem, good luck today.)

I know he's referring to the ball. But I had it all under complete control. Now I know the truth I'm just gonna need to be on guard even more so that Aneessa is gonna be with me.

I've left the chamber and I'm on the way home to get ready for this ball.

I hate the things I'm always forced to go by my uncle, they are in place to be able to meet and make connections which I already had all the connections I needed so really this whole thing was pointless in my opinion.

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Guys I'm as sick as a dog and school has been eating my ass up. So Im sorry for the lack of posting but I'm gonna try and post more now that I'm at home.

Also I know my writing isn't the best but it'll get better as we go along I'm new to this. But that's all I had to say I love all of you and thanks for reading don't be shy to leave a comment!

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