I'LL KILL YOU ALL!
Kill (noun)
1. to cause to die; to put to death, usually intentionally or knowingly
2. To be fatal.
~ CHRISTIAN POV ~
FUCK. FUCK. FUCK. "Sir, I think you need to calm down," My fists clench and unclench as I turn to look at the idiot wasting the air in my office.
"Me? Me, Jaden? You're telling me to calm down?" Jaden slowly nods oblivious to the fact that I'm about to shoot him right between the eyes. "TO FUCKING CALM DOWN AFTER SOME KIDNAPPED MY FUCKING SISTER, AND I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE FUCK SHE IS? Yeah, you're right I need to calm down," Let's just say he's never going to be blessed by the sight of me ever again.
"Lorenzo! Get someone to clean this mess up." My brother walks into my office, "Good evening to you too Fratello (Italian: Brother)," he says as he rolls his eyes. I start pacing back and forth, my mind going to forbidden places.
"Christian, Carina's going to be Ok," I look up to meet Lorenzo's concerned gaze, "How the fuck do you know? She's only 14, she can't take care of herself!"
"Yeah, but she has bigger balls than both of us combined," he says, while I chuckle feeling a little lighter. I glance at the clock attached to the wall, Oh fuck.
"We're late for the fucking Ball brother!" Deep down, I knew. I knew that the fucking Russian's had la mia sorellina (Italian: my baby sister).
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^^^ This is Christian's outfit for the ball!!!
We're about 10 minutes into the car ride. "Enzo, I want you to hack into all of the surveillance cameras and try to find Carina," He nods in response and starts clicking away on the computer...
"Lorenzo, hurry up the mansions coming into view," The typing increases speed. "Fuck, Christian. I'm going to have to keep going inside." I sigh as my annoyance skyrockets.
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As we walk in all eyes turn to us. The dynamic brother duo. Me the Heir to one of the most dangerous Italian Mafia organisation, and my brother, my left-hand man. Everyone returns to their conversation uninterested. Except for the few woman attempting to seductively stare at me.
"Enzo, go sit over there and keep cracking the security, or I'll be cracking your skull. Got it?" Even though I would never actually hurt him, Lorenzo can't help but tense up.
I stand frozen like a statue surveying the area when I see her. The most gorgeous woman in the room. The look on her face says she's bored, but her face? My fucking god, she's... wow. Her softly curled hair spills on her shoulders covering her whole back. I wish she wasn't wearing that stupid mask so I could see the rest of the beautiful face that came with that hot body.
Suddenly another man approaches her. He starts talking and she smiles... wickedly? He keeps talking his eyes lingering a little to long on her legs. I'm guessing he made the wrong fucking move because she abruptly stands up and pulls a knife to the guys neck. Now that is fucking badass. If only-
"Christian!" I turn to see Enzo rushing towards me.
"What?! Did you get in?" I can feel adrenaline seeping into me."Fuck yeah bitch. Since they obviously found the tracking device and destroyed it, I don't know where the fuck she is." I close my eyes guiltily. I'm so fucking dumb! What was I thinking letting her go by herself in town? Carina is going to be so pissed.
I glance up to see if the mysterious woman is still at the bar. I'm greeted with disappointment when I don't see her pink dress and gold mask.
"What the fuck are you waiting for?! Find where she is! Or I fucking swear I will kill everyone in this stupid fucking ball!" Our whisper shouting has attracted a few odd looks.
"On it boss," Enzo says. Those fucking Russians are dead. Enzo stops in his tracks and hurried over back to me. "What is it now?" He looks up at me confused and shows me the screen...
My breath gets caught in my throat. The bellezza in the pink dress is stumbling... drunk? Through the corridor just outside the room Carina is being held in.
"Privet rebyata, (Russian: hello boys)" she says to the guards standing out the door. It sounded Russian. She was Russian?
"Pronto a morire puttane? (Italian: ready to die bitches?)" What the fuck? Ready to die... who was she? At this point she had stopped stumbling and the guards were looking at each other. She held up her finger as if she was saying wait. She lifts up her dress slightly exposing her thighs that were infested with scars. She then shoved her hand in her... underwear. And starts rummaging around. "Uh huh, gotcha" she says. By now the guards thought she was crazy. Her face turns stone cold, before she pulls out a silencer and shoots them both in a split second.
"What the fuck? Did she literally fit that in her...?" Enzo doesn't finish the sentence as he takes a sharp breath. She looks satisfied. Almost happy with her shot. She steps over the bodies and puts her ear to the door; listening.
Due to the gunshots all the commotion on the other side of the door has stopped. She steps to the side of the door frame just as someone opens the door and looks down at the bodies. Before the guy can react the Bella (Italian: gorgeous girl) presses the gun against his head a shoots.
After the body drops, the Bella carefully steps over the massacre she just made. She pulls the gun up to her lips and blows the imaginary smoke away. The corners of her lips are pulled up into a maniacal grin.
"Idi ko mne, suki (Russian: come at me bitches)" I grab my phone and pull up google translate and type in what I think she said. Come at me bitches? The fuck?
The first man lunges at her but she easily side steps his fat ass. The momentum of his punch causes him to fall. Pop, and he's dead. There's at least 5 others who try her. Their heartbeats are all stopped within a minute. Once they're all dead she surveys the room and nods with appreciation. Carina is struggling against the duck tape trying to scream. The Bella puts a finger to her red lips motioning to be quiet.
"Don't worry sweetie. I'll get you out of here."
"Enzo, how do we know she's not going to fucking take her?" Enzo is completely captivated by the woman. "Enzo? Enzo you FUCKING idiot!" The slight rise in my voice makes Enzo to snap out of his trance.
At this point the presentation had begun and the room was starting to quiet down. "Found out where she's coming from," I order him as I put a listening bug in my ear.
"Yes sir,"
"And keep me posted on what's happening"-
Heyooo, so this chapter was pretttty long so I'm really sorry if it bored you!!!
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