Antonio Gabriel Fontana and Emilia Louise Thompson are total opposites. Opposites that should never meet. But when their drunken selves set them up for drama, things go down.
This scandal can ruin his reputation and the reputation of the Fontana fa...
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I plunge the knife deeper into his thigh, twisting it in as fast as I can, ignoring the blood gushing out.
The man's screams echoed through the torture room. The fat fucker has been going around Christian's hotel looking for information on our mafia and raping women in the room while he was at it.
I look at him with disgust.
"Who the fuck do you work for?" I question calmly.
"I-I'm not telling you shit!"
For fuck sake.
I cut a slice of his cheek and watch as the blood flows down my arms and hands and drops to the floor.
I ignore the irritating noise of his screams and use my knife to cut his fingers off.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" He roars. "I-"
"What!? Are you going to fucking tell me who you work for!?"
"N-Never." He yells.
Cameron leans by the table. "You better tell him what he wants to know or you're a dead man. I mean look at them fingers personally-"
"Shut it," Christian calls out as he walks down the steps.
I push the gun to his head. "You have five seconds."
"Fuck you!"
"Five,"
"Your mafia is shit!"
I roll my eyes. "Four,"
"Y-You will fucking pay for this!"
Can't wait. "Three...two..."
"Fedorov will make you pay!"
My eyes widen. "One."
I cut him off, pulling the trigger and watching as he fell backwards, still tied to his chair. My already blood-stained shirt had now been dyed red with his blood.
I shot him in the stomach another seven times more because of my anger because shooting someone in the head gives no chance of survival.
I watched as blood gushed faster than a running tap.
"Calm down." Christina pats my back.
"I'm very calm."
Cameron shakes his head. "No, you're not. You're just annoyed because you don't get to hear from Mr Thompson for another day about your position so you're a little nervous."
I roll my eyes. "Fuck you. And you. Forget this! He raped innocent women so we need to find them and find out if they're alright. Then we need to dispose of this fucking body or I'm gonna lose it."
