Chapter 29

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Ryan's POV

"Payback time, Hunt." 

I heard Romeo say with a sinister smile just as I entered the mansion along with my brother, Arlo.
Hunt was standing in the middle of the hall with his back towards me, Martha stood just behind him shaking in fear. I told Arlo to take her and the servants in one of the rooms.
Lorenzo, looking powerful as ever, stood in front of Hunt, only feet away, puffing cigarette.
Romeo was at his right while Marco on his other side. And so was Stefen.

"Well, well, well.. Look who's here?" I walked slowly towards Lorenzo. 

"The Deadly Mafia Brothers. The Italian Mafia. The DeLucas."
I smiled at them and they smirked back. Then I turned towards Hunt to see his rage-filled expression. 

"Ryan! Ryan, go bring the security in here. There are some uninvited people here to ruin the wedding."
Hunt said with gritted teeth. I chuckled.

He thinks he can order me around.

Arlo came walking towards Hunt laughing and clapping like he had cracked some hilarious joke.
He put his arm around Hunt and said, "Security? Which security? The only men outside this mansion and even outside this estate are our men. Yours were just too easy for Me, Ryan and Dante to take out. Your guests didn't even notice when we were sedating your men one by one and replacing them with ours. And neither did you." 

Hunt was dumfounded. 

"Who the hell are you? And what the fuck is going on?! Ryan, what's the meaning of this?" 

Stefen started laughing at him.
"You, call yourself the Don of America? And these were your men? This was your security? I mean seriously dude, you were just too easy." 

"Stefen, it's not his fault that he had less men around today. Half of his men are busy searching for his missing consignment of Cocaine shipped from China, which by the way was worth 2 billion dollars. How can you forget that?" I asked Stefen but was looking straight at Hunt. 

"How the bloody hell did you know about this?" He was shocked.

Before I could answer, my beautiful twin sisters walked down the stairs sending daggers at Hunt.
Marco instantly asked Vanessa, "Where's Ava?" 

"Patience Marco, she is upstairs. We just needed to have a little chat with Hunt before bringing her down." 

"That innocent little angel does not need to hear all this." Veronica said. 

Marco nodded at them. I could see the brothers were getting restless.

The girls turned towards Hunt like vixens and said, "And you, how we know about the consignment you asked. That's because we are the ones who stole it you dumb ass."
They both laughed and high fived. 

"What? How?" Hunt was turning red with rage. 

"Who did you assign this job to, old man?" Vanessa asked him. 

"Arthur, my son." 

"Well, that was a dumb move. Didn't you know your psycho son's weakness are... girls?" Veronica looked at him ridiculously.

"All it took, were some wigs and make up. And there he was spilling his guts out after few strong shots of alcohol and seduction." 

I clenched my teeth at that.
I had specifically warned them not to do that. We were going to assign someone else for that part. But these girls never listen.
They were my sisters for god's sake! 

Will deal with them later on..

"Stealing your consignment and slowly bringing you down was a part of my original plan since I got to know about it. But maybe you were too unfortunate, that an golden opportunity knocked at my door bringing us here today." I confessed. 

"Seriously dude, you've made some vicious enemies." Arlo said to him winking at the brothers. 

"Powerful people have many enemies. Especially when you are the Don of America." He said boastfully. 

Whoa! Even after being surrounded completely, this guy still has the guts and ego to say that.

I laughed.
"The Don?" We all laughed.
I marched towards him and grabbed him by his throat, taking him and everyone else by surprise. In that moment I just saw red. I looked straight into his eyes as I was tightening my fingers around his neck.
"Let me remind you, exactly how became the Don." He held my right hand trying to loosen my grip.
"You murdered my family. You murdered them when they had nothing to do with you." I seethed at him as he was struggling to breathe.
"Thomas and Amelia King, ring any bells?" 

He suddenly stopped struggling and looked at me with shock. 

"Yeah, that's right. The Kings you thought were all dead 16 years ago. Guess what, we weren't in that boat at all, only our parents were." 

"I could kill you this moment itself, but that won't be right with these brothers. This would be too easy death for you."
I threw him on the floor. He was gasping and coughing. 

Arlo went ahead and kicked him in his guts.
"You fucker, you killed our mom!" He gripped the collar of Hunt's suit and threw in some punches on his face.

Streetfighter after all.

Romeo walked towards them and picked up Hunt by his collars as well.
"He.." punch "didn't.." punch "just.." kick "kill your mom."
Hunt was back on the floor. 

Marco joined them.
"He killed ours too." Marco threw in few kicks. They gave him no chance to defend himself. 

"Enough!" Lorenzo's voice boomed, making them stop. Hunt was grunting in pain on the floor.

He turned towards me and asked, "Is the estate cleared of all the crowd?" 

"Yes, as soon he entered the mansion, I asked Dante to clear them all." 

He nodded and walked up to Hunt.
"While coming in here, we had a nice tour of your basement. I must say, you have a hell of a torture chamber."
He gave Hunt a sinister look.
Lorenzo squatted down and patted Hunt's cheek, "I'm having this constant urge to try those tools in there. How about we take this matter down there?"
Hunt looked pale and horrified.

Just then the doors burst open, revealing an angry Matteo and worried Dante.
"What's wrong?" Lorenzo asked them.
"Ava.." Matteo started but was cut off by a blood-curling scream from upstairs. All of us stiffened.

"AVA!"


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