Chapter 26
EVANORA
Ivan and Ian were sent back to me. Viola kept Mabel to herself, she'll destroy her in her own
way but me.
I was left with my own battle to fight. It's Ivan I was glad was alive but he couldn't be raised
under my rule, not with Nicholas nor with me. What Nicholas said was true.
I have become weak in some way or another. It's because of something but I don't know. The
old Evanora would have killed Mabel and her brother without a second thought and God knows
why I kept them alive but now.
I'd kill him, Mabel surely won't survive under her sister's hand
I took my phone and went to Viola's contact number. The only weakness left of me is Barrista
and his mansion.
I'll kill him first and burn down his fuckin mansion before taking over his empire.
"Hello, your royal evil. What do you want?"
"I want you to keep Ivan under your care, raise him and take care of him."
"uhm, okay but why?"
, "you need an heir to your empire, Ivan will be it. Raise him however you want to?"
"Is this a trade?"
"symbol of peace making. He's the symbol of peace making."
"okay then Evanora. You have no right over Ivan whatsoever."
"deal."
"Nicholas too, has no right."
"deal."
I hung up. I don't know if Nicholas will just sit and be idle after knowing his son was given as
a peace offering between Russia and Italy. He's just a servant, he serves me and I have the
right to make such decisions. He has no say and it shall remain that way until he betrays me.
Sebastian, "madam, the men are ready for battle."
I nod my head and he leaves. I wore my bullet proof coat under my heavy long fur jacket
that reached my ankles, paired with a leather jean, knee length boots and tied my hair into
a bun.
Beneath my jacket I was trapped with weapons, knifes, guns, poisonous pins and anything
good enough to kill. I was good with using a knife as a weapon. It was what I used mostly for
torture so I could use it in different ways. I don't precisely butcher people often but when I'm
bored I turn to that for torture.
So my knives are always a companion.
After leaving Canada I had paid one of Barrista's men to be my informant. He agreed at the
price that I find his wife Patricia and his daughter Petunia and rescue them from the mafia.
I did that, it was easy finding them but I had to pay $1 billion in order to buy them both. They're
my maids now. In return he burned down Barrista mansion.
There is nothing left but ashes, of course Barrista found out he had been a traitor and tortured
the poor fellow to death, leaving me to look after his family.
And that's what started the war between Canada and Italy, of course not a literal war where
the government is involved. An underworld type of war where only the underworld knows of this war.
Barrista burnt down my warehouses in return and took each and every woman I managed
to traffic and now he has more profit from selling my catch in the prostitution auction.
Like reasonable or unreasonable adults were settling this with blood spill at the tunnels. The
tunnels are an underground tricky maze with hidden doors and mysteries.
It's where crossfire usually takes place then within the tunnel maze is the main ground. That's
where Barrista will die and I'll make sure of it.
Sebastian assembled all the best soldiers, Alara is here too. She begged me to take her along,
she wanted to watch her father die in her arms just to add to the pain.
All my men were masked, in all black clothes, they're armed heavily. Each truck had 10 men
and a bunch of weapons inside.
The cars started driving out in assemble order and when we got to the highway we parted
ways, each car using a different path, the tunnels have several entrances, each on different
roads.
If we needed to take Barrista down we had to attack from all directions.
Barrista is a smart man though, whatever he had planned for us were prepared. Alara was
wearing black jeans, knee high heel boots, a jacket that reached her ass and beneath was
everything from her murder toolkit.
Alara is someone we consider the butcher. She earned the name.
She has the ability to to kill but her kill is bloody, she taught me her skills, only with the knife
though.
She can turn a key into a deadly weapon. She's the type of murderer that claws your chest with
her knife gloves and pulls out your heart. Yeah no kidding this ain't no horror movie but she can
do that.
One time she opened up a man using a lipstick laser and pulled out his intestines slowly. The
man died in her hands, he was a traitor and he tried forcing himself on the wrong girl.
She's a bloody killer who makes a mess when she murders, the mess that involves pulling out
people's organs, sometimes keeping someone alive to let them see their disgusting insides.
Her favorite kind of sex is the one that includes getting fucked or fucking with a loaded gun
and a sharpened knife.
If she doesn't get stitches as a result of a steamy knife and gun play then she doesn't consider it
sex, just child play.
She sat next to me smoking, Nicholas doesn't know. I didn't let him know.
I'd see him after this was done and over with. I'm mad at him but still that doesn't count for it.
Alara, "you get the empire after killing my dad, I want to be your most trusted high positioned
guard or something like that."
"You don't want your father's empire."
"I already have all your companies under my name as if that isn't enough of a burden,
I just want to be a serial killer under your protection."
"You can protect yourself."
"not from the law or jail, not even hell. I need freedom. The world should know who I am, you
know. Feeding on terror kinda fame. I want to be known as the butcher. Like the idea of being a
serial killer, not running a fuckin empire."
""bestie, you didn't hear me. I said I want the highest position in this business by your side, so far
the mafia knows you have a fuckin butcher by your side, they don't know it's me. After my father
dies, I want my title to be given to me. I want them to know that Alara is the butcher and they
should fear me, and under your full protection Evanora, I also want to go about killing normal
people just for fun. Especially those people with broken hearts and relationships, relieve them
from their burdens. "
"Consider it done."
Soon the car pulled up in an underground parking lot. We had arrived, now we had to find our
way to the main battle field without getting killed.
The tunnel maze was not just terrifying it was deadly, known for having its fuckin booby traps
everywhere.
I've studied it for years now, and of course the booby traps got me sometimes, I nearly died in 4
crossfires.
Murder attempts were 10, a bullet through my chest or a lucky bullet was 6 times and I survived
most of them.
5 men were in front of me and five behind, surviving the maze would be a lucky thing for today
because definitely Barrista would die.
I think it took us nearly 5 hours to get around the maze.
This was the only place the police would never think of raiding.
Alara wore a mask to cover her face, she'd remove it when her father was shot.
As soon as I set foot in the main field a bullet came flying and pierced through my fuckin chest.
I groaned in pain with one hand on my chest to try and stop the bleeding even though that was
literally almost impossible.
The shoot out begun, bullets flying, Alara took advantage of the tunnels, sneaking up on
Barrista's men and killing them with her tools. Unlucky fools lost an organ before death. It was a
bloody site. I shot as many as I could while ensuring that I didn't lose consciousness because
my head was spinning.
I usually lasted an hour before I passed out from a bullet and it wasn't even 15 minutes and my
head was spinning.
My aim was not perfect but I still killed a bunch of people. Barrista was nowhere to be seen.
I felt the tearing of my skin on my back.
As I looked down I saw a shiny material coated with my blood. Fuck! I turned around to see who
it was, it was fuckin Barrista that coward.
A bullet and a knife. The knife slid out of my body and was driven back into my flesh tearing
me apart. It fuckin hurt, more than a bullet ever could.
My vision was blurred by tears and before I knew it everything went dark.that's it, a serial killer is all you wanna be?"
ALARA
Dad stabbed Evanora twice. Good. This was part of the plan all along. I held out my hand
indicating to everyone to seize fire.
For so many fuckin years I was under her shadow, even when she was Bubbles a mere nobody.
I walked towards her body, my father crouched down next to her.
I wasn't sure if this plan would work but it might have worked just fine. Nicholas didn't know
where Evanora's was, she didn't tell him.
I wasn't stupid enough to give up an entire empire to Evanora after killing father.
Dad always knew. He knew that I was Evanora's informant but what Evanora didn't know was
that it was dad's plan all along.
Dad was the one who told me to befriend her from the beginning, while he broke her I was there
acting like I hated my father, acting like I was by her side.
Dad let Nicholas and Evanora escape. He'd always wanted control over Evanora, what he
had never expected Bubbles to become Evanora, to bring down a mafia and take over his spot
despite being an outsider.
She was a nobody, that's what dad always wanted, for her to remain a nobody. Things went
south when Bubbles became Evanora. Our plan was on the verge of falling apart but it didn't
because Evanora still had trust in me.
Her trust in me is what kept the plan going. We needed Evanora to take over the Italian mafia,
that's why we ensured Nicholas had Antonio to run to.
The Italians were the strongest, in this world having the Italian power was anything anyone
would kill for.
Every bloody hound out there wanted the power of the Italians but a fuckin 13 or 14 year old girl
had managed to kill a man like that with her bare hands and took over.
The only way to take the Italian org was to kill Evanora. She was powerful. Dad had to change
the results of the lead mafia into his name. Evanora was originally the top dog.
If she had that title it meant that the whole underworld would bow to her, she'd have enemies
yeah but she made the law under here. That's the power she could've had.
But dad changed it, making him the ultimate lord of the mafia. In all truths Evanora was always
the ultimate lord. She just never knew.
After nearly 13 years, finally we killed her. She's fuckin dead.
Barrista, "we did it Alara. The Italian org belongs to us now. We have the power now. No
one can take us down."
BOOM!
There was an explosion, one tunnel was now closed. Shit no no no. Explosion after explosion
and the tunnels crumbled.
There was no way out. We were stuck in here. Just me, dad and Evanora's corpse. Surely the
guards were dead from the explosion. What the hell is happening?
Barrista, "what's going on?"
"Dad, we're stuck here. Besides the tunnel paths, there's no way out."
There was dust, smoke, fire everywhere, it constricted our breathing. Each minute it got harder
to breathe and there was smoke and dust everywhere.
The air became wearily hot, we couldn't see anything. The sound of the bullet shot through
the air and I saw dad's body falling back.
I took my gun, whoever did this knew we were here but that means they're stuck with us.
Unless there's an exit that we don't know off.
A cloth was put over my mouth and nose. I didn't get time to struggle or even think.
Whatever drug they used…..
NICHOLAS
Alara collapsed in my arms. Viola took Evanora, she had lost a lot of blood.There was a way out
of this battle field, the sewers.
No one really knew about it except Viola and I.
We got in the sewers with Viola dragging Evanora while I carried Alara over my shoulder,
Sebastian had Barrista over his shoulder.
If it wasn't for Sebastian, we wouldn't have been here. Evanora would have died.
Soon the moon came into view. Viola shoved Evanora in the back seat and sat beside me.
Sebastian and the others would handle Barrista and his snake of a daughter. I didn't care about
the speed limit or head lights, all I wanted was to get Evanora to the hospital before it was too
late.
Viola had been making calls the whole way, I didn't bother paying attention to what they
were about or who she was talking to.
I was hoping Evanora would survive no matter what. We soon arrived at the mafia org hospital,
Evanora's private hospital.
It was hers and this was where her man and anyone loyal to her got treated. Doctor Georgia
took her into the operation theater.
The operation went on for 13 hours with nurses and doctors coming in and out only twice. Viola
left five hours ago. I told her to torture Alara and Barrista until they revealed their fuckin intention
and even if they didn't she should kill them.
I trust Viola could do it. I barely got sleep waiting for the results of the operation although my
nerves were wrecked.
I don't know if Evanora would live or die but I was hoping she fuckin survuvied this turmoil
because I don't want her to die, she should fuckin live at least for me.
They finally pushed the emergency bed Evanora was on out of the OT.
She was on the hospital bed, her head bandaged, her arm supported by a sling and her
abdomen and chest were wrapped in bandages.
They fuckin stabbed her so many times and even shot her.
Doctor Georgia, "the operation was successful."
Nicholas, "she'll live right."
Doctor Georgia, "she's pregnant."
My mind went blank at the two words. Evanora, pregnant. How the hell was she pregnant?
Nicholas, "no. You're lying."
Doctor Georgia, "the stab on her abdomen cost the other baby's life. One survived. She had
twins but only one survived from the fatal accident. She's at high risk of a miscarriage, we're
uncertain if the second embryo will survive or die initially after 4 weeks. The stab
wounds were more fatal than the gun wounds. "