Queen and I have been on the Rocks lately and it was killing me. She was my everything and I couldn't focus on my work with her angry at me like this. I huff slapping the folder of papers onto the desk unable process the words on the paper re reading the same lines on repeat. I flick my wrist gesturing for Tony to spill the information he'd stolen. "What do you got?" I ask taking a seat behind my desk.
"Well the man you sent me after is" he pauses. "Well was Quinton El Sanchez" he slaps a picture down on the desk of a man that looked similar to King. "A.K.A Queens other uncle" he takes a seat as he begins to lay out the information in front of me. "So back when the Santos were active on the black market there was a famous rumour of a Santos with the initials Q.E.S." he slides a picture of the letters drawn in graffiti with six crosses under it. "This Santos was known to be ruthless and undefeated. But then all of a sudden it stopped. As you know Queen's father was the first Santos along followed his two brothers. We have reason to believe that there are 6 blood Santos out there. Including Quinton god rest his soul there is Queen and King so there is one Santos off the charts just beyond our reach. There is one Santos that is un Identified that recently left the initials . P.E.S along with the initials Q.E.S at the robbery of one of our ports, shortly after I killed Quinton." He looks at me carefully before he continues. "Do you happen to know Queens full name?" I work my brain for her full name before I realize what he's implying. "Why" I demand standing to my feet and carefully placing my hands on the desk separating us.
"I-well Queens name starts with a Q and she's the only Santos besides Quinton we have documented that's name starts with that letter." Immediately I throw the desk to the side. With no hesitation he hops up prepared to fight. I reach over and grip his collar, once my grip is secure I deliver bloody blows to his face non stop giving him no time to recover. I throw him at my feet and fix my tie exiting the room.
What if he's right? Queen never told you about her full name or other uncle. I shake my head and clear my mind of any thoughts of Queen lying to me. She said she wasn't aloud to be in the gang by her father so that's that. I get in the car my driver was waiting for me in my nerves beginning to run high. It felt like ages since Queen and I had a real conversation.
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I open the front door with my key entering the silent house. I look around the kitchen and living room area which is usually where she waits for me at. Climbing the stairs I notice our bedroom door slightly ajar, my heart begins to thump loudly in my chest. Queen never leaves doors open while I'm gone it creeps her out. Cautiously I enter the room to see nothing out of sorts, everything looked perfectly normal. I direct my gaze to the bathroom. The light shined from beneath the door and the sound of soft sniffles met my ears. My heart lurched in my chest at the mere thought of Queen crying alone inside that bathroom. I slowly open the door and look to the floor by the toilet to see my beautiful Queen with bloodshot eyes. She'd clearly been crying for a while and this stirred somthing inside me, causing the desire to protect her to grow stronger then ever. Slowly her green eyes rake over me. She shakes her head.
"This wasn't the plan" she whispers looking away.
"What plan? What are you talking about Queen?" I ask kneeling before her.
"I wasn't supposed to love you." She continues.
"Queen you aren't making sense." I say tensely. Her body language was stiff which was already a bad sign.
"Do you love me?" She asks reaching to cup my face. Her skin seemed hot to the touch sending waves of goosebumps along my skin.
"To the moon and back" I say with no hesitation.
She laughs humorlessly removing her hand from my face. "You don't love me. You're in love with the thought of loving me" she looks at me with a look of utter betrayal. "Donde quiera que haya una iglesia. Hay refugio para los santos. That means, where ever there is a church there is refuge for Santos" she wipes her tears away from her face. "There was a message delivered to me today from my family. A graffiti message, a crown with only 5 crosses." My heart drops."A Santos, my own blood has fallen. At the hands of the man I love" she says tears returning to her eyes. The look on her face could only be described as heart break. "I heard you've been snooping in places you shouldn't be Santino" a lethal look flashes over her face. A look only a killer would have. "Q.E.S those initials are the reason you had my uncle killed? You thought they were his?" She pulls a gun from behind her pressing it to her forehead. "Q.E.S" she says slowly. "Queen Esmeralda Santos, that is my mark Santino. So tell me, are you going to kill me too?" she says her voice choking up. I couldn't process the word that came out her mouth. Betrayal was all that racked my body. How much was she hiding from me? She told me she wasn't in the gang, she told me there was nothing she wouldn't tell me. She told me she would never lie to me. If it came down to it would I be able to? I wrap my hand round the gun comfortably my finger resting on the trigger. Would I be able to kill the woman I've grown to love and adore? I look accross her features. Her beautiful brown skin and the small beauty mark she had below her left eye. I let my hand fall the feeling of immense heart break wracking my body. "You betrayed me" I ground out. She glares at me, it was an icy glare that seemed to freeze my heart.
"I've done many things, but I never once betrayed you." A tear falls as she looks me in the eye. "I've done nothing but love and protect you" she closes her eyes. "You betrayed me. You killed my uncle. You have no idea what you've done Santino" she looked behind me. "I don't know if I'll be able to protect you anymore Santino" she whispers a sob racking her body. What is she talking about? "Its time for me to go home now Santino I hope you can understand. A Santos has fallen which means..."
"A good ole family reunion aye?" Just as I turn a man with a tan complexion and green eyes identical to Queens meets my gaze. He had a rough look, seemed to be slightly aged. The man was built bigger then me and before I could register who he was he delivered a blow to my temple that had me seeing stars. He dragged me out of the bathroom and all that was on my mind was Queen. Her sobs echoed throughout the room.
"Papa dar gusto don't hurt him" she says her voice shaking. That immediately set alarms off in my mind. My body immediately tenses.
"Tranquila, you had your time with the boy now it's my turn" before I know it I'm tied down to a chair staring directly at Queens father. "Oh how nice, the son of my enemy, the murderer of my brother, the boy who fancies my daughter" as he speaks I realize we aren't the only people in the room. I look around and see sets of the same color green eyes. Queens whole family could possibly be here. Her brother whom I recognized as King kept a firm grip on Queen. There was a another woman and man who looked like older versions of King and Queen. "You will give me your undivided attention boy" Santos seethes at me gripping my jaw, my bones felt like they might crack under the pressure. "If it weren't for my youngest daughter you'd be a dead man" he has another daughter?
He stares at me his face void of any emotion. "My daughter never once betrayed you. She caught news of the Russians snooping around your cargo when she first found out about you being a Vitale. The Russians had the upper hand and the gangs in New York was getting out of your control. Her initials there was her putting a claim on you and your cargo. You don't really think your problems just disappeared that easy huh? The missing cargo is the Russians doing." He shakes his head. "What shame my daughter does really love you, so you won't die today. But you aren't getting away without paying for my brothers death. Princess make sure your sister doesn't interfere. Prince get me the alcohol." The two older versions of King and Queen immediately do as he says. Queens older siblings are Princess and Prince? How did we not know of them?
"Time for the fun part" Santos says grinning. This whole time his expression hadn't once faltered, I was terrified.
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