20.12.23
Vinegar's Clan.
Vincenzo POV
" Vincenzo, we.. we found his spy " Said Matteo breathlessly .
" Slut ?" I scoffed in disbelief as i stared at her with disdain sitting on the floor with her brown hair falling on her face. " it all comes together now, when Aldo showed up exactly when Marina was inside the hotel that night, how did they know we were there if not the bomb wouldn't have been planted ?"
" And wait, Marina was not in our car right ? she she wasn't ? " Implied, Matteo in a rough sigh.
" She was but why when she knows a bomb was there . I narrow my eyes in confusion staring at her glassy eyes and pitiful expression. "Did she just act all that to remove any suspicions ?"
She gasped getting on her feet in panic. " No master, it's not true, please hear -
Boom.
I shot her tightly hitting her shoulder as she staggered and an agonizing scream left her lips. "Boss "
Her fingers on the bleeding shoulder, the liquid passing through the finger space and slowly dropping to the floor.
" Vincenzo" Shouted, Dad in a stern tone striding to the field. " she's still useful...
" for me " Continued Dad cocking a sly smile dragging Marina up. " i'll dispose her myself after use "
I see his eyes roaming her body and the obvious thoughts jump in. Shameless.
I turned to Matteo with a cocked brow, though his face was pulled in a frown. " how did you find out "
" uhm.. " Mumbled Matteo twisting his lips refusingly.
" what ? " i asked peering eyes at him.
" stop looking at me like that, i wanted to have sex with her when i caught her making a phone call and on perfect timing, Drago's name was mentioned " Said Matteo rushing his words. " and the mobsters are not allowed to do phone calls outside of this clan "
That was the point . No calls were allowed but i still feel uneasy about all this .
Why ?
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Somewhere in Vinegar's clan.
" make sure your plan works out if not it's over for you get that ? "
" who are you to boss me around when your authority is wavering ? "
" wait till he finds out " a dark chuckle follows.
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Daisy POV
I groaned in ectasy scooping the ice cream from the huge red bowl in front of me. " Dad, this is definitely what i planned for "
I shifted my gaze to dad in disbelief. " wait did i tell you we're releasing a movie today, i almost forgot, i should even call McKenzie "
I picked the remote from the glass center table scrolling through the movies with dad seated calmly with his cup of steaming coffee.
How do you watch a movie with that ?
" it's called The Lost century " i say to Dad laying it iconically . " It's an apocalypse genre, it's -
" no daisy, thank you, you're a big-time spoiler, i haven't forgotten, i should tape your mouth instead while we watch " Cut in ,Dad as a huge grin warms across his face.
" hey honey, I'm watching it right now with my dad, nachos came to the release party right ?" I asked in anticipation immediately he picked up .
McKenzie snorted muffling a laugh. " yeah yeah with his rude blondie continuously making a fuss over your romantic scenes with him "
I burst out laughing interrupting the movie blaring through the TV. " okay McKenzie, see me in one mon-
" Ya, who're you talking to so early ?" A feminine raspy voice asked.
" oh his wife " i chickened out immediately cutting the call. " the time frame, i almost forgot "
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" what do you mean he's in danger? " Shouted Dad from the dining area waking me up.
I can't believe i slept off while watching on the couch. Though it's soft, i don't mind.
Wait, who's in danger ?
" i bet you brainwashed my son into going to the Lions den, Drago are you crazy how are you gonna get him out.. " Groaned, Dad in a pitifully strained voice.
" Al-Mark is gonna be fine, i'll go there tomorrow morning as the dawn sets, i promise Nico " Pleaded Drago.
I bet he's on his knees but i'm still lost.
" What do you mean fine, forgotten what happened to Yola ? now my son, cazzo " Cursed Dad angrily.
I hear a heavy bang on the dinning table, i don't know if this thought is stupid right now that the table is too precious and could cost a fortune if another bang is heard and the flower vase may jump in panic and shapeless pieces of ceramics would be the result .
Mark ? Mark is danger. Daisy what the hell ?
" Dad, - no i should go back and lie down, and pretend to be calmly asleep and not some hot sweats trickling down my forehead and tremulous hands like i have anxiety or developed parkinson's " I muttered slowly moving back and to my position hugging my knees with my head laid down.
By dawn, by dawn, uncle Drago is leaving for Mark, i should not cut in their worry trance and add more worries, i did not hear a thing and i'm wriggling in the couch peacefully .
" By dawn tomorrow ! " I mentally screamed out aloud.
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