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

Chapter: 19

"The strongest people are not the ones who show strength in front of us but those who win battles we know nothing about." 

Dean Pov~

The two guys turn to look at us and smirk at each other. The one with curly black hair seemed to chuckle at the two of us ready in fight stance. I was 13 and Michel is 10 but that doesn't mean we can't defend ourselves against two idiots. My dad once told us that our size is an advantage, people will underestimate ours skills based on how we look. And I guess that is exactly what was happening right now.

Michel stood straighter, his hand behind his back and his face straight mimicking his father in this exact moment. They stopped laughing but a smile remained on their face, obviously finding this very funny. "I don't know why you find this funny. Don't you guys have mothers, sisters? Would if that was her someone cornered. How would you feel?" Michel asked, his voice was loud and clear. 

Their smiles faltered a little, and i smiled at myself for our small victory. "You aren't supposed to be here. I suggest you kids leave before you get in more trouble." The bigger one said, gesturing for us to leave. I scoffed and said "You have been following us around all day, I'm pretty sure our brothers have one of your men, and yet you are here instead of searching for him yourselves. What happened to living by a code, brotherhood, no?" 

They seemed to be losing their patience with us, as they took a step forward but we weren't going to back down. A couple of people came down the alleyway to cross to the other side. They eyed us suspiciously but we never took our eyes of each other. Both glaring at each other anticipating each others moves. 

"For kids you some serious balls. Aren't Americans supposed to be wimpy." The curly head one said to the bog one, with a smirk on his face. with his thick accent. I raised my eyebrows and was growing weary and annoyed at the two idiots. They didn't seem to want to fight but more likely to argue with us. 

"We are going to leave now, you two idiots have a wonderful day. And if you are going to follow us might as well walk next to us we already know that your there. " Michel said with a smirk as he turned to walk out the way we came. I turned next walking after him. We made our way back to the street. We continued walking into shops, but this time the two idiots walked close by us, keeping an eye on us for who knows why. 

AJ Pov~

"Wanna try again?" Marcio spat in the mans face, as he loomed over the man we tied up. The man had a murderous face, with blood seeping out of the open wound we just inflicted on him. 

I tsked and walked closer to him. i grabbed the edge of the knife and shoved it further into the mans leg "I think he needs a little more motivation." I said smirking at the pain radiating through the man, as he let out a ferocious scream, the veins in his face and neck popping out making him turn red. 

"I can't answer your questions because I KNOW NOTHING! He screamed out in pain. I glanced at Marcio and he sighed punching the wall behind him in frustration. I stood straighter and walked over to Marcio on the opposite side of the room. "We've been doing this for hours, he doesn't know anything AJ." he hissed lowly, his face showed how pissed he was. 

I ran my fingers through my hair frustratingly. I growled lowly, and stormed over to the man. I picked up his cellphone and dialed the last number he dialed. 

It picked up after the 1st ring. 

"Domenico dove sei?? The man screamed over the phone. (Translation: Dominic where are you?)

"È un po 'legato al momento ma lo si può trovare in questo indirizzo GPS. Oh e vorrei arrivare velocemente, ha perso un sacco di sangue. Potrebbe morire presto." I said nonchalantly and hung up and sat the phone on the table next to the man tied up.  (Translation: He is a little tied up at the moment but you can find him at this GPS address. Oh and I would get here fast, he lost a lot of blood. Might die soon."