KILLIAN MENDOZA
Brandon's eyes widen as I remove the syringe and throw it back into the drawer, I already injected the content and no, I don't want to kill him, just making sure he doesn't put up a fight when I release him.
"What did you inject me?" He ask, trying to fight but he can't, because sooner or later he'll become weak, so weak that he won't be able to life a finger. That's the only way I can handle Brandon Salvatore, making him bend to my rules.
I pick up some keys and climb the bed, opening the lock and freeing his hands. "Kill.." he stops, his body growing weak. "Why did you..." He stops speaking, his breathing slow. He crawls from the bed and ends up falling from it. His hand reaches the table and he grabs the lamp stand, standing to his feet and facing me. Brandon was strong, for him to be able to walk despite the effect of the drug.
He staggers in his footsteps as he approaches me, raises the stand, wanting to hit me but he stop, his strength gives up and it drops from his hand. "Fuck!" He says and falls heavily on the ground, his consciousness slowly slipping away.
I smile and kneel beside him, touching his cheek as his eyes meet mine. "Stop.. touching me," were the last words before his eyes shut. Dude was a fighter, and I'm beginning to fall in love with him even more. I lift him from the ground and lay him on the bed. I needed to have a shower, I'd come back for him soon. I place a kiss on his lips and leave. I just found my muse, my obsession and addiction, Brandon Salvatore. Where had he been all my life? Who cares anyways, he was here now and I was definitely keeping him.
I drive to Alessandro's base with Brandon sleeping peacefully in my passengers seat. I'm going to drop him off with his subordinates, the one's we caught trying to escape. They should get together and look for how to take me down, I'll be more than excited to know what they've come up with. Alessandro is standing outside, talking to one of his men. I parked my car and get down, walking close to them.
"Look who decided to perch," Alessandro starts on seeing me. I fake a smile and glare at the man who immediately leaves. "I was busy with him."
"Oh really? I didn't know," I chuckle. "So, tell me what this operation is all about, that you need me so urgently."
Alessandro exhales. "In the west, our shipment was seized. The people responsible for it claims we're transporting goods in their sea without their permission. I sent someone to negotiate and they sent me his head."
I raise a brow. "Who are these people?" I ask, wondering who gave them the audacity.
"Don't know yet, but I'm digging into it, I have a clue but they seem powerful."
"Hmm, I hope you understand what sending me over there means, it means no one is coming out of there alive. I might as well decapitate each of their heads, and mount them on every streetlight in the west."
Alessandro chuckles but I mean it, and he knows it. "That's exactly why I'm sending you, they don't want to see reason, they'll see war."
I nod and turn to my car, Alessandro's eyes follows me and he sees Brandon. "Who's he? I noticed you're giving him preferential treatment, they're loyal to Brandon Salvatore, they're not to be trusted."
"You shouldn't be worried about me. I just want to explore him, break him and eventually.." I face him. "Kill him."
He chuckles. "You never change."
"Anything that makes me change is making me a demon."
"Semantics. Just don't give him any intel on us, we don't want any loopholes."
"When do I give him one? When I'm fucking his hole or when he's choking on my cock?"
Alessandro frowns. "Keep the dirty talks aside. I have no interest in men."
"Oh well, I seem to have forgotten. Tell me, Brandon's sister, what is your plan for her?"
Alessandro looks up. "It seems her brother isn't coming for her, he doesn't care."
"How can you be so sure?" I ask, because I know Brandon would run to his sister once I release him, that's why I have no plans of doing that.
"He's not here, no trace of him, no clue that he's even looking for her. I'm beginning to think he gives zero fucks about her."
"If that's the case, why not fuck her and get rid of her."
"She's just a teenager, Kill."
"With a fuckable pussy," I say. "What exactly will you do to Brandon if he suddenly shows up?"
"Put a hole through his head," he answer immediately and I chuckle.
"So all these wait is just so you can kill him?" I ask. "What about his cousin Kingpin, you don't think that asshole is up to something? Tell me Alessandro, we both know Amaya was seeing Kingpin, and despite all we tried we couldn't stop her from seeing him. Amaya places a call two hours before she's killed and says Brandon Salvatore is getting on her nerves. About thirty minutes before she dies, she makes a statement. 'He's trying to kill me."
"Brandon's trying to kill her," Alessandro says.
"If it was Brandon, she would have called his name, but she didn't.."
"She didn't call the name of her killer, we just know someone by the name Brandon Salvatore was getting on her nerves, I don't have any reason to believe it isn't him who killed her."
"What if he's dead?" I ask and he raises a brow. "Because if not, why won't he come for his sister."
"What do you think?" He ask.
"I don't know, I just.." I'm still speaking when Alessandro's eyes widen and he suddenly pushes me aside. A gunshot erupts from behind and when I look, it's Brandon.