The True Mafia Heir

Chapter 11

Anna POV

I was walking through the garden, looking at all of the beautiful flowers, I love being out here, the smells of trees and flowers just fascinated me, it's definitely my happy place. One of the guards approached me.

"Anna, isn't it?" he asked me

"Yes," I reply

He nodded very briefly, "are you enjoying your stay here?"

Something about this seems odd, back home we never allowed our guards to talk to anyone while on guard duty. Perhaps it was different here. "So far it has been ok."

"I notice you are walking around in circles if you would like I can escort you on a brief walk into the forest just outside the gate. We can't go too far of course, but if you'd like to, I don't mind."

My 'be wary' triggers are going off, but I figure this guy is horny and wants to fuck me, in which case if he tries anything, I'll just shoot his dick off, or better yet, cut it off and feed it to him. I'm sure Marcus wouldn't mind. "Ah, yeah, sure, let's go," I say.

We approach the gate and he unlocks it and we both walk through. He walks a little further ahead and then stops suddenly, "perhaps you would like to go ahead, and that way I can protect you better, just through those trees is a cute little clearing you can check out." I nod in agreeance and walk into the clearance. When I am halfway across to the wooden bench on the opposite side, I hear a gun click. I turn around to see the guard aiming the gun at me. Here we go.

Mafia switch time

"Look, buddy, I'm not interested in fucking you, if you let me walk back into the house Marcus doesn't even have to know about it and you won't have to get injured. However, if you continue to point that gun at me, you're going to end up dead, and I really don't want that to happen."

"Marcus?!? I don't work for Marcus you fucking bitch. Why don't you turn your ass around and have a look."

I turn back around and see another 7 men approaching me. One of them seems to be a little behind the others, I'm guessing he's the one who set this damn trap. The guard behind me plus the 6 in front of the individual surround me.

"So, Mr. Fake guard guy, are you going to tell me who your boss is, or should I kill you and your friends now?" I yell without turning to face him. Silence. "How about I give you to the count of 3 to either give me your boss's name or for your coward of a boss to come forward before I kill you?" "Ready? 1....2," as I say two, I spin around, pulling my knives out of my breasts and throw one directly at his heart. I see his eyes open very wide before he falls to the ground dead. "Sorry, math isn't my strong point," I mutter. The six that are still surrounding look like they might be ready for me. I take a look and I wonder just how many I will have to kill before the leader comes around. I swing another of my knives around and see one of them flinch. Good, he'll be the one I go for. "So, boys, what are we going to do here. You obviously have orders to get me and take me to where ever it is you have to take me alive because otherwise, I would be dead by now." Two of them come forward and I roundhouse kick one them across the face before uppercutting the second in the jaw. They both stumble back and that's when I go for it, I sidestep over to the one who flinched and stabbed him in the leg. He screamed. Loudly. Hopefully, some of the actual guards may hear and come to investigate. In the meantime, I get to have another workout. I pull my knife out of his leg and slit his throat, I can hear the blood gurgle in his throat as he's dying. I look back around, 5 more plus the boss man.

"Stop!" says the man behind the others, "That's enough."

"Finally!" I exclaim, "Are you finally going to join the party?" The others part ways and he steps between them so that I can see him.

He looks directly at me, "Hello Anna, it's been a long time."

"Kilpatrick?" I ask, shocked.

He smirks, "You seem surprised."

"Aren't you dead?"

He holds out his hands, "does it look like I'm dead?"

I shrug, "well, to be honest, you are kinda pale. You should really get out more. Some color would do you good."

He doesn't seem to enjoy my joke, I thought it was funny. "I didn't think your father would consider you worthy of as much training as you have obviously received. I sent 7 of my best men after you and you killed them all."

"Wow, really Kilpatrick? 7 of your best? Wow, man, I gotta say, I didn't even break out a sweat killing those guys. If they're your best I really don't want to see your worst, I mean, come on, should you really be bragging about how a 22-year-old girl beat 7 of your best men by herself? I don't think you'll climb many ladders in the mafia world with that statistic."

"Enough Anna, stop this bullshit!" he yells at me.

"I was just saying, maybe you should extend your training program a little."

"Shut up bitch! You're in my world now. Your father used me as a scapegoat for a multi-million-dollar deal that went wrong, and now it's payback time. I am taking you and I will wait until he tracks you down and then I will kill you in front of him. I plan on making your death very slow and painful for what your father did to me, he ruined my life."

"So, let me get this right....MY father shot you so now you're crying like a little baby and want to kill me for something I had nothing to do with? Does that pretty much sum it up?"

"You stupid little bitch, do you think this is a joke? Your stupid father and idiotic brother ruined my life!"

I could feel the family anger overtake me, it flowed through my blood and I felt like it was overtaking me, this anger was now my lifeline, it was what I needed to survive, to be able to breathe. He must have seen it in my eyes as well because he took a step back. "Now you've pissed me off Kilpatrick. You. Do. Not. Insult. My. Familia." I say in a low, firm, quiet voice filled with anger. I pull out my gun and shoot the five men standing around me before they even had a chance to react. I start approaching him and he starts walking backwards. "Who's your little bitch now?" I ask him.

Kilpatrick takes out his gun and points it directly at my head. "I wouldn't move if I were you, Anna, I will shoot you." He threatened.

I scoff at him, "I know all about you Kilpatrick," I go right up to the gun so that it is touching my forehead. "You were always useless, my father hated how pathetic you were." I grab his arm and bring my knee up to his wrist, forcing him to drop the gun. I quickly turn him around and kick the back of his legs, forcing him to fall onto his knees. I drag him back into the middle of the clearing by his hair. He struggles to get up, He elbows me in the stomach and I lose my grip enough for him to get up. He turns towards me and pulls out another gun. This time he doesn't hesitate and he shoots me in my right arm, which is holding my knife. I clench the knife harder, just like my father taught me. Fighting 101; Never let go of your weapon. It is not my first gunshot wound. "Good shot Kilpatrick, at least you managed to do something right."

"I know how good you are right-handed with knives Anna; you forget we did train together at one point."

"Yes, I remember, I kicked your ass back then too. I have bad news for you though Kilpatrick."

"What's that Anna?"

"After you left, Father taught me to be ambidextrous." I grab the knife with my other hand, charge at him and thrust it into his stomach. I can hear his screams, but I don't care anymore. No one insults my family, tries to kidnap me, shoots me and gets away with it. I kick his gun out of the way and twist my knife. I can feel it cutting his insides. I pull the knife out and thrust it in again, this time I drag it across his stomach from left to right, opening him up so I can see what damage I have inflicted. The blood is everywhere. I look him in the eye, "Should I send a piece of you to my father so he knows what you've done? Your family is going to die." And then I thrust my knife into his skull between the eyes, I can feel the bone shatter under my knife. I stagger back and fall to the ground. "Man, I've gotta stop doing this," I mutter to myself and I hear footsteps coming towards me. I pick up the gun on the ground and aim it towards the footsteps if I'm going to die, I'm going to take them out with me. Suddenly I see Marcus and Alexander coming towards me. I drop the gun and look at them, "Sorry guys, I had all the fun without you," and then I fall to the ground and the next thing I know everything goes black.