Bella Ciao // Money Heist

03.

"The safe is open." Denver said, stepping into the Mint's bright office and throwing large black bags of money on the table. Meanwhile, on the first floor, in the main hall of the building, London was talking with the hostages and trying to explain that they wouldn't harm them.

Berlin looked up from the aquarium and looked at Denver, who was putting on his body vest and getting ready to go.

"We're getting ready to go out, put on vests, turn on the alarm soon and open the doors," the man said calmly, continuing to look at Denver while all the other guys were preparing weapons, taking bags of money and going out into the corridor.

"What's wrong? Why are you staring?" Denver snapped sharply, grabbing a bag of euros and stepping closer to a tall man.

"We came here to rob, not to have fun, Denver. If you distract London from work again, I will put a bullet right in your foot so that you cannot move." Berlin said in a quiet but serious tone, standing in front of a young guy.

Denver really wanted to hit the man directly on his face, but he controlled himself and his emotions, so that in the future he wouldn't have to deal with not very good consequences.

Twenty minutes later, everyone stood opposite the main entrance, holding one bag of money in their hands, and waited for the Professor's command. London's hands were trembling, but when she felt the light touch of Denver's strong hands, she realized that, in any case, her protection and support would be next to her.

"Two minutes." the girl heard the loud voice of Berlin and exhaled. After all, it was not so difficult. According to the Professor's ideal plan, they should: leave the building, throw bags of money on the ground, shoot only in the air or on the asphalt, pretend that they are driven into the corner by the approaching police, go back to the Mint and close the doors.

"Arturito, my friend!" Suddenly exclaimed Berlin, approaching a man who was trembling incredibly with fear. The hostage allowed himself to remove the black mask from his eyes and spy on what the robbers were doing. "Do you like movies?"

Berlin stood opposite Arturo, finally removing the mask from the man's eyes and smiling at him."Yes, sir." He answered, afraid to raise his eyes to Berlin, who had decided to mock him at the most inopportune moment.

"So, when you watch horror movies, there is always a character who, as you think, is sure to die. You will be this movie hero, Arturito." Berlin laughed lightly, clapping a trembling man on the shoulder.

"Arturo, calm down. All step back three steps, for your own safety!" loudly said London, watching the gloomy scene. Despite the fact that Arturo Roman did not follow their orders, London didn't want the hostages to be intimidated even more. "Berlin, get ready. Then I will deal with him myself."

"Darling, do not command." Berlin smiled at her and stood in his place near the entrance.

"Thirty seconds."

"Now!" Suddenly exclaimed Tokyo, and when Rio pressed the red button and opened the large doors, she quickly went to the exit.

"Tokyo, it's too early! Stop!" Rio shouted after her. By his face, everyone could understand that he was incredibly worried about his girlfriend. Yes, everyone seems to know about their romance. At the first meeting, the Professor set several rules: no personal questions, no real names, and no relationships. But robbers and rules are incompatible things ...

Rio put on his mask and ran after Tokyo, starting to shoot at the cops who had just arrived at the Mint.

"Fuck! What are they doing?" London, dropping mask on her face, quickly followed Rio, preparing to shoot and cover her teammates. Rio, who was already hit by a bullet, lay unconscious on the stairs.

"London! Shit!" Denver exclaimed and ran after the girl, starting to shoot at the asphalt, trying not to hit the cops, who didn't stop letting bullets into the robbers.

London hid behind a column and tried to shoot into the air, covering Tokyo, which was pulling Rio's body into the building, without stopping firing directly at people in blue uniforms.

"Hey, come in already!" Nairobi screamed, now covering Denver and London, who were still on the street.

London rose from her knees and, straightening up, felt a burning pain in the region of her right forearm. She screamed loudly and fell onto her back, firing weapons past the cops with her other, not hurt, hand.

"London! London!" Denver immediately ran up to her, who was now firing at the police with a high level of aggression. He lifted a girl who didn't stop hissing in pain, and, holding her tight to him, led her into the building. "Everything will be fine, darling. Everything will be fine..."

Denver tried to calm himself down, but anger and hatred towards Tokyo, who disrupted their plan and left the building ahead of time, was already raging inside him. Berlin pressed the red button and the doors closed, hiding the glare of the sun. He quickly walked up to the girl who was barely standing on her feet and holding on to her right shoulder, constantly sobbing from burning pain. Although Berlin almost never showed its emotions outside, inside he felt rage towards Tokyo. Meanwhile, Tokyo took off the mask from Rio's face and saw that he had regained consciousness. She hugged him tightly as tears of happiness rolled down her face.

"Tokyo! Fuck, what was that!? What the hell did you do!?" Denver began to scream pressing the wounded London closer to himself. He took off the mask from her face and saw the pale face of his girlfriend. It was unbearable for him to look at the girl crying with pain, to whom he felt such warm feelings. He wanted this bullet to hit him. So that now he is tormented by pain, and not her.

"Let's first take London up and pull out a bullet from her!" Nairobi ordered, approaching London and looking sadly at the bloodied shoulder of the girl.

Denver quickly picked up London and went upstairs to lay the girl on a leather sofa in a spacious office. He bent over her with eyes sparkling with tears and kissed her forehead while the girl squinted and hissed from unbearable pain in the area of ​​her whole arm.

"Everything will be fine, we will pull out a bullet, don't worry. You'll be fine, love." Denver whispered, brushing strand of her hair from her wet face and kissing her again. He couldn't believe that one wrong action of crazy Tokyo led to such terrible consequences. All the emotions that were now accumulating inside him, he was ready to throw out. He just needed to wait until the others come in and finally help the wounded girl, without whom he could not imagine his life. He loved her, and he was not ready for her to leave them on the first day of the heist.