𝘈𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 | Mattia Polibio

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A.n: Before I start this chapter, i just wanna day thank you so much for 3k reads on this story! I genuinely love and appreciate all the feedback and every person who's kept up with this wild story! Thank you, thank you, thank you! From the bottoms of my heart, I love you, thank you again!❤️❤️

2 weeks later

You: I an honored to be hosting you all here, finally putting an end to all the bullshit from the past. As leader of the mambas, you are all welcome with open arms.
Mattia: And as the future leader of the Jags, we welcome you as well.
The room is filled to the brim of people who have hated each other from the moment we were brought into the world, all getting along for the first time in any of their lives.

Mattia puts his arm around my shoulder and raises his glass high in the air.
Mattia: This is to moving forward, cheers.
Everyone glasses are high in the air as a wave of 'cheers' erupts from ever nook and cranny of this room. The right hands explained the thoughts and ideas for the future and give everyone a chance to socialize with one another. This is a major breakthrough and means a lot of good things are coming our way.

——

Mattia gets everyone to quiet down and begins to speak about his father.
Mattia: I hate to break it to you Jags, but my dad has been lying to us for our entire lives. I mean, look around, do you see any differences between any of us? No. We've all been convinced that they are bad people and they've all been convinced we are bad people because of stuff that happened years and years before any of us were born. I hate to say this, but—

The doors suddenly fly open and Giacomo walks in the building with a gun in his hand.
Giacomo: What do you think you are doing Mattia?
Mattia: What should've been done long ago, making amends.
Giacomo's terrifying laugh echoes through the building and bounces off every wall. Mattia's pulls me close to him as a form of protection as a single gunshot rings through the corners of the room.
Giacomo: YOU KNOW BETTER THAN THIS MATTIA! They are not to be trusted.
You: No, you are not to be trusted, brainwashing these kids so they'll do whatever you say. Can't you just let everything from the past go?
I'm now making my way through the crowd, gun drawn in case he tries anything. He chuckled once more and it gets louder the closer to him I get.

Giacomo: No, I can't. You, little girl—
He grabs my arm and holds his gun against my temple, his finger threatens to pull the trigger. I look at Mattia who's across the room, his gun drawn as well as all his henchmen.
Mattia: Papa, don't hurt her.
Giacomo: I thought I told you not to mess with this girl anymore Mattia, she's no good for you. And what's worse? She put your sister in danger.
I look behind me as Alondra walks in with her arm in a sling and a smirk on her beaten and bruised face. I can't slip my way out of his grip until I see my sister shoot his arm out of the corner of my eye, he immediately grabs it and releases me, giving me enough time to push my gun against his head.
You: It's over Giacomo, just give up already. Your reign of terror is over as soon as Mattia becomes the leader so why bother keeping this bullshit going?
Giacomo: I will never forgive your organization, as long as I live I will hate you. Every single one of you.

My anger is building up and it's building up fast, my finger presses harder and harder on the trigger but I can't find it in me to shoot him. I look at Alondra as she smirks.

It seems like she's getting everything she wants, even at the expense of her own father.

I quickly move the gun from Giacomo's head and aim straight for Alondra, pulling the trigger quickly. Everything went in slow motion, all the yelling coming from everyone as the bullet flew through the air and hit her dead between the eyes, my heart sank as it happened because I knew what was coming. I dropped my gun and fell to my knees as Giacomo rushed to his daughters side, he glares at me on the ground and pulls his gun out to shoot me.
Giacomo: MY DAUGHTER, YOU KILLED MY DAUGHTER!
He stands up and walks up to me, pointing the gun right in between my eyes. I don't even flinch.

Giacomo: Say hello to your parents for me.
As those words leave his mouth tears roll down my cheeks, he cocks it back and I shut my eyes fighting as I brace for the impact but to my surprise, nothing happens. I open one eye to see Giacomo with a gun to his temple.
Mattia: I'm only saying this once papa, let her go.
Giacomo: Mattia, she killed your sister.
Mattia: Alondra's not even my real sister! She's your 'love child' with Maria, I refuse to include her in my family, especially after everything she's done to Layla. Now, let Layla go.
Giacomo: Or what? You're gonna shoot me? Your own dad? You don't have the balls to—

The bullet shoots out of the other side of Giacomo's head as his lifeless body falls to the ground, I stare at it as blood pours from his head. Mattia pulls me up and stares as the body's as well.
Mattia: I can't believe that just happened...