The Capo and His Queen (Book 2 In PTMM Series)

Chapter: 6

"The Only people I owe my loyalty, are those who never made me question theres."

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Adriano Pov~

"DAMIEN DAX BASILIO!!" My gorgeous wife yelled at our severely beaten up soon. He stood in the doorway with bruises all over his face and arms.

As they noticed my presence in the room all eyes turned to me. I felt my anger rise looking at my son. I leave for one fucking day.

My eyes landed on AJ as his eyes landed on me in shock.

I felt a presence behind me and a hand slapped my back. I growled glaring daggers at the person. Matteo stood in the corridor with a smile but it quickly drops when he sees my demeanor.

"Who the fuck died?" Mateo asked.

"Apparently my son." I mumbled.

"What does fuck mean?" I heard Callie asked. "Matteo." Gia and Mili snapped.  "Nothing princess." I said towards Callie.

"You. You. You. You and You. In my office now." I growled out pointing at AJ, Marcio,  Leo, Rafaele and Damien.

"Daddys upset." Cata muttered, shoving her face with food. I walked over to my wife and kissed her roughly. "I'll handle it." I whispered. Her eyes held fire, meaning she was beyond pissed. Which made her look so fucking hot. I smirked at her frustrated face.

I turned around walking out the room. Matteo and the boys following me. As we made it into my office Matteo slammed the door as I took my rightful seat behind my desk. The 5 boys stood infront of me there faces expressionless. Matteo stood next to me. I had no idea he would be back so soon, I would have to talk to him later about his little trip.

I stared each one of them down.

"One day." I stated holding up one finger.
"You were in charge for one day and you managed to turn your brother into the fucking walking dead." I said in a calm scary voice.

"Explain." I command. They each turn their heads to look at eachother, before looking at Matteo and I.

"Something happened with the manager at one of the underground rings last night. The guys and I went to check it out. After dealing with the manager, I promised Damien he could fight in the ring. You know...live out his dream for one night." AJ explained trying to keep his voice steady but I heard the nervousness clear as day.

My eyes shifted to Damien who's face was swollen and purple with bruises. He had stitches on his forehead.

My son fought in the fucking ring. And he came out alive.

I felt my lip twitch into a smirk. "You won." I stated. Damien nodded and winced slightly.

"You killed your first man. How'd it feel son?"

He gave a smirk that was identical to my own. I knew the Basilio curse coursed through his blood. Now I knew to the extent how much he had in him.

"Fucking maniac. My nephew." Matteo said with a smile patting Damien on the back.

I stood up walking over to him. He looked up at me weary. I smiled and grabbed his face in my hands "You will never be going back in that ring again. I don't give a fuck if you win every single fight. Do you understand me?" I say.  Understanding flashes through his eyes.  "Yes dad. "