My Italian Monster

Chapter 11

Writer's POV

Leandro and Lorenzo were standing near the front door, ready to fire at anybody. They had to be extremely careful this time because they had no bulletproof vests on, and they were already injured.

Lorenzo creeped to the window and looked outside.

"Okay, there are about twelve men out there." He said to his brother.

Leandro cursed lightly, looking at his bullets.

"I have 7 bullets left, how about you?" He asked Lorenzo.

"I also have 7." Lorenzo said.

"Okay, we'll each take six."

"Well, this should be fun." Lorenzo said with that creepy smile of his that matched his brother's.

Leandro unlocked the door, waiting for them to attack first.

"THE DIVAIO BROTHERS, IT'S BEEN LONG SINCE I'VE SEEN YOU!" Someone yelled.

The brothers immediately recognized that voice as Garcia's. They both frowned. Their jaws clenched.

"WHAT DO YOU FUCKING WANT, GARCIA?" Lorenzo asked.

"WORD IS THAT YOU WANT ME DEAD, SO I TOOK THE CHANCE TO KILL YOU FIRST!" He laughed.

The brothers both rolled their eyes. His threats were useless to them. These brothers were the most dangerous brothers in this business, everyone was scared of them.

"OH YEAH? THEN WHY DON'T YOU COME IN HERE AND KILL US YOURSELF?!" Leandro yelled.

"OH, NO, NO, NO! YOU REALLY THINK I'M THAT STUPID?!"

"Yes/Definitely." Both Leandro and Lorenzo muttered.

Leandro took out his cellphone and called Luca.

"Luca, can you see Garcia from where you're standing?"

"Yes, I can."

"I need you to shoot at least four of his men. Use the sniper, I don't want them to see where the shot came from." Leandro ordered.

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Luca dropped the call. He took out the sniper and placed it near the wall. He hid next to the wall, as he aimed for the two men standing behind Garcia.

He fired two times, killing both men in an instant. Garcia still didn't notice them.

"He shoots and he scores!" Luca chuckled.

He aimed for another two. He fired two shots once again. The men fell down and that's when Garcia noticed.

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Leandro's phone started ringing. He picked it up.

"Yes?"

"It's done, Boss. Although, I think we may have pissed Garcia off." Luca said, laughing.

"That's great. Thanks, Luca. Now I need you to call backup."

"On it."

They both hung up. Leandro turned to his younger brother. He gave him a confirmative nod.

"Cover me." Lorenzo said.

Leandro held two guns in his hands, facing the window. He took off the gun safety.

While Lorenzo aimed perfectly, Leandro had already shot a bastard in the head. The guy was about to shoot Lorenzo from the side but Leandro shot him first.