Can We Be Fixed?

Chapter 47: Duck Duck GOOSE!

I left the house right after the argument at the table, Alessandro was an idiot for mentioning my little sisters step brothers right in front of her knowing it really upsets her

My motorbike was waiting for me on the gravel, I brush the droplets of rain of it and drive off and out of my home

If Talia is taken from us there is a pretty high chance we won't see her for quite a while, my Uncle has quite a passion for taking something he thinks is 'special or beautiful' and hiding it away from everyone else even though he denies it

Exactly what he did to his wife.. but that is a long story, something Talia will never be told about since it would break her heart

Forced marriages or what Alessandro likes to call arranged marriages since the other word makes him angry, will NOT be happening for our sister

My dad already made it quite clear the day she was born when he first held her in his arms 

I didn't understand why he was being so protective of her until I held her and I made promise to myself that day, no harm is ever going to come to my baby sister ever.

I would willingly kill everyone who hurts her without blinking an eye 

The best kind of pain reliever was inflicting pain on others, watching them scream as they slowly died

It kind of makes me forget about all of my own problems as they pitifully beg you to let them live, at least its my type of therapy.. it makes me feel good

One of the only times I had begged someone was when, these men took my sister from me, those men were dead now

I had made sure to torture them until they begged me to kill them

They didn't deserve any of my pity, the little boy who begged them that day was gone, in his place was an empty shell of a person

Maybe I was crazy but I think deep down everyone is a little crazy just I don't hide it like everyone else does

Lorenzo was going to murder me for not telling him but I had tracked down one of the Fletchers 

Daniel's younger brother Caleb, that pathetic excuse for a person wasn't going to make it to tomorrow, and I was going to make sure of that

Even though I was only 17, I was one of the best assassins Lorenzo had, my job was to take down people 

Usually they used me as the last resort, if they needed me it meant that person wouldn't walk back out again 

Sometimes I would give them a quick death but other times I would take my sweet time, and watch the life drain out of my victims eyes 

My watch beeped as the hand hit the 11 mark, usually I didn't wait and marched straight in but Caleb was meeting a friend at a club for some kind of alliance for protecting

What a dumb bitch he was.. nobody could protect him from me and my mafia

And in approximately 1 minutes he was going to walk out the back ally alone 

This was my chance to sort him out, because he wasn't as involved in the mafia as Daniel and hadn't turned 18 yet, I wasn't going to torture him.. that much..

I am pretty sure Daniel actually turned 18 a week ago

I should send him a present and I will even kind enough to put extra for his uncle too.....  some fingers and a eye should work...

The first sprinkles of rain splattered on my black leather jacket as I reached into my pocket for my blades

I could feel three small cold metal blades, I had spent years perfecting my skills with these knives