The Mafias Daughter

Ch. 41 : battle field

We were in Alessandros house again. At the moment I was trying to keep up with the men that were carrying Hugo to the infirmary. I felt anxious. My heart was beating out of my chest, my head was pulsing. "I need you all out" the doctor said as my men set Hugo down on a bed. I shook my head at that.

"You need to let me work" he tried to reason. "No". I felt arms wrap around my waist and then I was pulled out of the room. "Let me down" I hissed as I tried to remove who ever had their arms around me. I was set down and I turned around to face the person who had removed me from Hugo's room.

"Zander?". I looked at him puzzled and then
I slapped him. "I called you a thousand times. Where were you?" I asked angrily. "I was doing my work". We starred at each other and something felt off. "What happened?" I asked. "Nothing" he said. "Did Carlos catch you up?" I asked. He nodded.

"We need to have a meeting" I whispered and moved around him. I felt a hand wrap itself around my arm and I stopped in my tracks. "What are you going to tell them?" He asked. "This isn't over yet" I said and removed his hand from my arm and walked down the hallway.

Everyone seemed to know I wasn't in a good mood, as soon as I entered the living room they all sat up straight. "We all know what's going to come after what just happened". No one said anything. "I need you all to be prepared. If you are worried about your family, send them out to one of our safe houses". As soon as I said that men stood up and walked out of the room.

"I want security around the estate to triple" I said and they all stood up. "Yes Boss" they said. I dismissed them and was left with Carlos. Zander walked in afterwards. "Zander this is my underboss for la cosa Nostra" I said and Zander nodded towards Carlos. "Carlos, this is my second for the Bratva". Carlos extended his hand at that.

Zander seemed to analyse him and shook it after a few seconds. "I want you two to plan out something and talk to our close friends and associates,  I need to rest" I told them and made my way up the stairs. I was in no mood to be on overdrive. I walked down the hallway and made my way into a room. I didn't even change from the clothes I was in, I just fell onto the bed and closed my eyes.

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Hhhhhrrrrnnnnggg.

I jumped off the bed in panic and listened to the alarm system go off again. I got off the bed and opened the drawer next to the bed and took a gun from it. I loaded it and made my way out of the room. I felt my chest tighten in anticipation. I walked down the hallway with my gun raised and shot at someone as soon as they came to view.

I quickly walked over to the person and took their gun away and placed it in the back of my jeans. I made my way to the stairs and walked down them. My men were fighting other men. I aimed at the 'guest' we had and fired. I was finally down the steps when I felt the hair on my neck rise. I ducked just in time before I was punched in the face. I turned around to see a man in camo attire.

We starred at each other before he decided to make the first move. I dropped my gun and backed up with raised my fists as he threw a right hook at me. I covered the hit and threw a left hook at him and then a right jab straight at his face. He stumbled back and his face just seemed to contour into one of pure hate. "Come on" I said and waited for his hit. I knew for a fact he wasn't going to think on tactics now, all he wanted was to knock me out.

I snickered at the thought. That just seemed to tick him off. I swear if steam could come out his ears, it would. He threw hit after hit and I ducked every single one until we had flipped position. Just as he was about to throw another hook, I ducked, grabbed my gun and shot him. "I don't have time" I snickered and walked over his dead body.