Prologue

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6 months earlier

Julian King

"Canzone di una cagna!" [Son of a bitch] I yelled as I kicked open the door of the Warehouse. All of the famiglia turned their heads towards me, everyone was here, the Capo's, the soldiers. Well everyone but my Underboss. Figlio di puttana. [Motherfucker]

"Always knew how to make an entrance didn't you boss." Lance my best friend and Consigliere smirked.

"Don't. Not today, I am not in the mood to play games today." I growled. I stormed over to him and stood next to him behind the table with a blue print of the Russian Mafia's house.

"Still hasn't spoken?"

"Not one fucking peep. All I know is that Leonardo betrayed all of us, our trust, and our code. He broke Omertá. He joined the Russian's and gave them information about us."

"Like what?" Mateo, one of the Capo's, asked.

"He informed them when we would be doing our drug deals so they could turn up and it would turn into a gun fight. He told them were all of our ammo was and that is why we have had less come in these past few months. It was all him, he was the spy."

"But you know Leo mate. You know he wouldn't betray us without a good reason, he is practically our brother." Lance told me.

"Yeah, not anymore. He broke Omertà, the only way he can be dealt with now, is death. If he was in trouble he would have told us and you know that!" I yelled slamming my fist onto the table making the legs of the table give way and fall off.

"You need to calm down, now what is the plan for the attack?" He asked, I took in a deep breath and let all thoughts about Leo out of my mind.

"Okay boys gather round." They all came over to me and Lance. "Right listen up and listen carefully. There are 5 entrances to the building only four of them are actually covered, Jack, Lance and I will be taking the basement it is the only one that isn't covered. Marco, Mason, and Danny you are going to take the East entrance. Ace, Zac, and Rhys you are taking the West entrance. Cameron, Luke, and Xavier you are taking the South entrance. William, Tommy, and Jayden you are taking the North entrance. The rest of you are all going to come in once the door are cleared. Once we are in, we still back our Ammo, and we kill everyone. Do I make myself clear?" I yelled.

"Yes Boss." Echoed around the large room.

"Good, now we are leaving tonight. Equip yourself thoroughly, make sure you have your guns and plenty of magazines, we don't want to run out of bullets. Now move it!"

All of the men went to get their most favoured weapons. I was looking through my gun section and had already strapped a knife in my boot and a switchblade in my suit pocket. I was about to pick up Lola, my gun, when the Warehouse doors flew open.

"FBI! Get down on your knees and drop the weapons!"

Lance and a my Capo's ran with a few soldiers, they knew what to do when this happened. Everyone else got down on their knees but me.

"Aah, Agent Cooper, right? It's a pleasure to finally meet the man who has been trying to take me down. Well done you have finally succeeded." I smiled, walking over to the agent that had the name tag 'Agent Cooper' on his shirt and held out my hand. It looked like he was actually going to shake my hand but instead he slammed down a handcuff on my wrist and pulled my arm behind my back and cuffed it to the other hand. I laughed and got down on my knees.

"You are under arrest on suspicion of handling drugs, gang activities, rape and human trafficking. You do not have to say anything, but it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something which you later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence."

"Oh you forgot one thing, murder you can take away rape though, I do have some class." I smiled.

"Fine, and murder. Is this all of your men?"

"Of course it is." I told him.

"Check everywhere outside this building and go to a forty mile radius, no one can get away that quick on foot."

"Who's to say they are on foot, do you think I'm not prepared for this type of shit you dickheads do?"

"No you're not prepared, because you can clearly see that we outsmarted you King."

"Oh you aren't that smart to think I don't know when you will catch me, now shut that mouth of yours and get on with your job I want to get to know the new place I will be in for the next 40 years of my life."

"Oh you think you will get that little time. You're going down for life mate."

"No I'm not, I have my ways." He pulled me up off of the floor and I heard a rip. "Be careful you cunt. This suit is Armani, it costs more than your life."

"I don't care if your Nonna hand made it for you, move!" [Grandma]

"I don't want to, I'm quite comfortable thank you very much." The ringing of a gunshot echoed in the room and I felt fire like burn hit my shoulder and rush down my arm, making me grunt in pain. Not the worst I have been through.

"Stop with the smart comments and move." I stood up and started walking out of the warehouse and looked behind me to see everyone else was making their way out too.

"I hope my shoulder will get treated and send my suit to the dry cleaners and it would be great if you could fix the rip and now the hole in the shoulder, I would really appreciate it."

"The closest thing you are getting to a dry cleaners is the laundry rooms in the prison. Be careful when you have a shower, with the looks you have you might not want to drop the soap." He sneered.

"Ooh I'm so scared."

"You should be, I heard you could hear the screams from there all the way to where we are now. So just take my advice and don't drop the soap, or squat."

"Aw, it sounds like you care." I cooed. We made it to the vans and he pushed me into the back of one followed by another nine of my men.

"Don't worry you will get back to your famiglie in no time. Hai la mia parola." And I never go against my word. [Families] [You have my word]

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