Crime in Florence
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Last published Thu, May 28, 2020
• Florence, capital of Italy's Tuscany region, is home of Renaissance art and architecture •
"Committing a Crime is an everyday use for the soul who has no heart," he says echoing across the boxcars.
"That's because you chose that life," I replied, grasping my revolver tightly as I check every perimeter in where I stand in the center.
"No I didn't, It just so happens when your family does choices and commits to them, they have to pay the price, I've never wanted this, however, I had a change of heart and I don't regret shit." he murmurs as his voice echo across the warehouse.
"Turn yourself in, easily Mccann, or pay the price of cops following you everywhere until you die," I said with a clear voice, making sure, he listens to me well.
Footsteps taping across the payment floor as the switch starts to vanish, as the light from the moon reflects the warehouse, providing light. "I wouldn't want to turn myself in just yet, My reign has just started."
"Well it's over now, you had a nice short run, McCann," I say as I lean in forward walking around the boxcars attempting to uncover the culprit.
"You know, You remind me of someone that I knew for a very long time," he says clear and profound.
I listen carefully holding the revolver in my hand as I kept silent.
His chuckled commotion echoed around the warehouse as the boxcars started to echo and mimic his terrifying raspy voice.
"You have grown, Gabriella Montez, age 25, the only daughter of Maria Montez, the police sargent who got shot and killed in the hands by gang head leader Dominic Miguel Cabrera who's also known as El Serpiente" he sneered clearing every word.
"Shut up." I spat.
"You.. don't know anything.. about me." I said as I holded the revolver tightly in my hands as my breathing starts to hyperventilate.
"I may have not met you physically but I know that you were in there." he said as he strides, hearing a click in the heel of his foot as it echoes the warehouse.
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"How dare you fucking disobey me," He grits his teeth clenching his fists while glaring at me. "Please let me go, I promise I won't say anything to anyone," I beg tears sliding down my cheeks slowly backing away from him. "Didn't I make myself clear already? You will never escape from here." My heart sinks down to my stomach. Anger quickly rising making me splutter two words I'd soon would regret. "FUCK YOU!," I scold. "What did you just say?," he grumbles his chocolate brown eyes three shades darker almost looking black. I gasp, as my back hits the wall watching him close in on me. I try to curve to the side, but he immediately closes me in by stretching both of his arms out. His hands firmly flat against the wall. "Repeat what you just said to me Madison," he evilly mutters his eyes locked with mine. "Leo please," I mumble. "You will learn to obey me," he venomously says his hot breathe hitting my flesh near my ear. Suddenly, his large hand grips my neck tightly chocking me. Both of my hands clutches onto his hand trying to free myself from his grip. "P-pl," I struggle to say while trying to breathe. I can feel the life in me slowly slipping away. My vision starting to blur in and out of focus. Leo suddenly lets go of my neck and I helplessly drop to the floor gasping for air like a fish gasps for water. I can feel tears sliding down my cheeks as I realize my life could have ended in the hands of this handsome murderer. "Recognize who you are speaking to. No one, I mean no one ever disrespects Leo Castillo, leader of The Red Eagles!", he firmly says his cold eyes glaring down at me. I stay silent completely mute. My body trembling from pure fear scared to say anything that might upset him again. Leo turns his heel walking out of the room locking it from the outside leaving me in shock of what just happened. "What the fuck did I get myself into?" A/N:DO NOT REPRODUCE/COPY ANY TEXT OR MY STORY IN ANYWAY. I WILL TAKE LEGAL ACTIONS IF NECESSARY!Complete
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"How dare you fucking disobey me," He grits his teeth clenching his fists while glaring at me. "Please let me go, I promise I won't say anything to anyone," I beg tears sliding down my cheeks slowly backing away from him. "Didn't I make myself clear already? You will never escape from here." My heart sinks down to my stomach. Anger quickly rising making me splutter two words I'd soon would regret. "FUCK YOU!," I scold. "What did you just say?," he grumbles his chocolate brown eyes three shades darker almost looking black. I gasp, as my back hits the wall watching him close in on me. I try to curve to the side, but he immediately closes me in by stretching both of his arms out. His hands firmly flat against the wall. "Repeat what you just said to me Madison," he evilly mutters his eyes locked with mine. "Leo please," I mumble. "You will learn to obey me," he venomously says his hot breathe hitting my flesh near my ear. Suddenly, his large hand grips my neck tightly chocking me. Both of my hands clutches onto his hand trying to free myself from his grip. "P-pl," I struggle to say while trying to breathe. I can feel the life in me slowly slipping away. My vision starting to blur in and out of focus. Leo suddenly lets go of my neck and I helplessly drop to the floor gasping for air like a fish gasps for water. I can feel tears sliding down my cheeks as I realize my life could have ended in the hands of this handsome murderer. "Recognize who you are speaking to. No one, I mean no one ever disrespects Leo Castillo, leader of The Red Eagles!", he firmly says his cold eyes glaring down at me. I stay silent completely mute. My body trembling from pure fear scared to say anything that might upset him again. Leo turns his heel walking out of the room locking it from the outside leaving me in shock of what just happened. "What the fuck did I get myself into?" A/N:DO NOT REPRODUCE/COPY ANY TEXT OR MY STORY IN ANYWAY. I WILL TAKE LEGAL ACTIONS IF NECESSARY!
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