|3rd POV|
A man releases a puff of smoke from his mouth as he strokes the glass of whiskey in his hand. This man is a Nașu or Godfather in Romanian. He ignores all the sounds of guns being fired outside his office.
He knows the day has come for him and his organization to die, but he never thought it would be this fast.
It happened when a new family appeared not too long ago. A mafia family called the Millefiore Famiglia took over Bucharest and spread from that city. It is a new mafia family, and even his connections back in Italy do not know about the Millefiore Family.
What makes matters worse is that they recruit at a very fast pace. However, even when they recruit many people, they know when he try to send people to their organization. There is nothing he does that is working to infiltrate the Millefiore Family.
Hell. He doesn't even know the name of the leader of that family. He only knows this figure as Boss and nothing else.
The family spread like weeds and reached half of Romania in a matter of weeks. However, there has been a change in their behaviour in recent times.
Previously, they were content with taking over the businesses and profiting from them. They will defend their business with violence, but they do not seek violence, something that he respects. He hates them, but he respects their goal in seeking profit. He has the same goal, after all.
However, in recent times, the Millefiore Family started to expand, and they expanded not through business but through violence. All of the gang, mafia family, and any type of crime organization in Romania will be killed, leaving them as the sole rulers of the underworld.
They declare war on all the crime organizations in Romania. That sounds stupid because there is no way a new organization can win against hundreds of organizations in the country with members that reach into the thousands.
They are wrong.
The Millefiore Family won the war, and now they are cleaning. Among them is his mafia family.
The family controlled the underworld from the background for years, and now it is changing. He takes a sip of the whiskey and feels the warm feeling from the alcohol. He looked at the door when it burst open.
He can see a group of people walking inside. They are holding guns in their hands. Some hold pistols, and some hold heavy weapons like the M60. He wonders where they get that weapon from, as even he has a hard time getting a heavy weapon like that.
"Oh Nașu, your time has come. Any last word?"
The former Godfather looks at the leader of the group and says.
"Nothing really important. However, there is one thing I am curious about."
He leans forward and says.
"When does your Family Head change?"
That is the only thing that he knows about the Boss of the Milelfiore Family. He knows that he changed bosses recently, as the behaviour of the family changed too drastically. There is no way the old boss is still in power.
At least that is what he is thinking.
"A month ago? Maybe two months?"
The leader of the group looks at him for a second before laughing.
"There is no change in the family. The Big Boss tells us to do this because of your people."
"What?"
"Remember how you gave orders to the smaller gangs to harass our business? Well, you get Big Boss' attention and feel the consequences."
"Your boss ordered the death of thousands of people because of some thugs harassing smaller businesses?!"
The leader gives him a satisfied smile and says,
"Of course. Why wouldn't he? Isn't it part of the game? Harass each other and attack each other."
"You are willing to attract the attention of the government just because we harass your organization. How big is your boss's ego?!"
*BANG*
The leader shoots him right in the arm, and his expression changes from smiling to devoid of expression.
"Don't you dare to talk smack to our boss, fool."
The Godfather grunts and clutches his bleeding arm and gives the younger man a massive grin.
"Kill me, but I will have the last laugh when I see you and your boss in hell. The government will kill him and kill your entire family. Your new family doesn't know the rules of the game, and you will pay for it."
The young man punches the Godfather and grabs his neck. He put the older man's face near his face.
"Who says we don't know the rules? Sadly for you, we break that rule and rebuild it. In fact… Someone wants to talk with you."
The young man looks at his underling and nods his head. They walk forward and pin down the Godfather to the ground while the young man takes out his phone to call someone. After a few seconds, someone picks up the call and says.
"Ah, Mister Leonardo! How is the cleaning up?"
"It is done, mister president. In fact, I have someone you want to talk with."
The Godfather looked at Leonardo in shock as he put the phone near him.
"Ah, Oscar Marzullo. The Godfather and Boss of the Carlino Family."
"You… You are the one ordering this."
"Me? I've done nothing. All of this is happening because you mess with the wrong people. I'm just reaping the benefits. Anyway, thank you for poking the hornet's nest, and thank you for letting me secure this position for my second term. Mister Leonardo?"
Leonardo pulls back his phone and says.
"Yes?"
"Give my thanks to Sir Valerian, okay?"
Something clicks inside Oscar's mind as he widens his eyes.
"Valerian Millefiore!? He is the boss of the Millefiore Family?! How?! I've checked!"
Valerian is the first one Oscar suspects as the leader of the Millefiore family, but after an intensive background check and investigation, the young man comes out clean.
Leonardo puts his pistol to Oscar's temple and says.
"You don't need to know."
*Bang*
Just like that, the mafia family that controls Romania is gone, and now the Millefiore Family is in charge. From then on, they spread across Europe and even took over entire Eastern Europe. They become the biggest and most powerful Mafia Family in the world.
However, that is a story for another day.