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  • Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 141,142,143&144

    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 141,142,143&144

     

    TILL D£ATH DO US APART


    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 141,142,143&144

    (The•Devil•I•Loved)

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    Her breaths froze with her, and she felt the chills on the core of her mind.

    Their eyes met. Anger danced with defiance. Fury tangoed with deviance.

    She didn’t let go of her shot arm, the blood kept pouring, and she kept losing strength.

    She let go of her gun, and the moment it fell on the ground, Monika screamed from the front.

    “What the hell are you doing, Joyce!!”

    She directed her nozzle to them, firing at Leonardo, but he was too swift. He grabbed Ivanna by the neck, sliding behind her and using her as shield for himself.

    Monika’s bullets stopped coming immediately. Her eyes widened, and she jumped down the chair she’s on.

    “Joyce!”

    As her feet landed on the ground, she got shot on the arm just like Ivanna, and she groaned as she grabbed the arm tightly, seeing blood.

    Still, she started running towards Ivanna who’s still in Leonardo’s grip.

    “Loving mother you’ve got. So loving that she killed my mother despite knowing that she wasn’t the one who killed your father…” Leonardo whispered in Ivanna’s ears.

    She held her breaths.

    “So loving, that she twisted the story for everyone. Fact is, Santos loved Vera too, but father’s loveless legacy made Vera break up with him. Your mother was the happiest person alive when that shit happened. She’s a poison genius anyways, so she poisoned Santos… Santos slept with her, and as a responsible man that he was, he didn’t deny the baby—you. Monika stole Santos, which is why she’s still so bitter till now. I bet each time she wakes up, all she thinks in her head is; Why did Santos love Vera and not me? Why was Vera prettier? Why was she the loved woman!”

    Leonardo laughed, the sound hauntingly beautiful.

    Ivanna froze yet again as the sound hit her ear shells. 

    Monika is still on the run to them, and she’s still screaming.

    The Crimson gangsters and The Cokers’ are still clashing, and now the number of Crimson gangsters dead on the ground is too much.

    Whereas, the fallen Coker mobsters are just two.

    Moo is currently on the alter with Hayden, crying as she tried to raise his bloody body up.

    “Used me?” Leonardo laughed again. No, whore. I wasn’t caught unawares. I was once in possession of your necklace and Monika’s locket together, and I saw the similarities which I never blew off. I weighted possibilities, and I waited for you to make your choice, but too bad you chose to betray me.” He sighed.

    By now, Monika is almost with them.

    “And now, you pay the damn price…” He finished up and signalled at the mobsters.

    Stanley and Nino threw down smoke bombs, and as the bombs blasted, smokes filled the hall with a mixture of tear gas cos as they inhaled, forced tears crawled out of their eyes. 

    The smokes formed a thick fog, covering everywhere.

    Monika stopped in the middle of it, gasping and waiting…

    Waiting….

    She couldn’t move cos she’s not even seeing herself.

    She stood there.

    Ten minutes went by before she could move.

    By now, the smokes has cleared a bit, but it’s like the Cokers’ cleared with the smokes. 

    They’re gone!

    They left with Ivanna. 

    Even the cat is gone too.

    “Joyce!!!!!!!!” Monika screamed, holding her head with her hands.

    She ran out of the hall, stepping on the bodies of her gang.

    Moo is the only one remaining in the hall now…on the alter.

    She’s sitting on the ground, holding Hayden’s body.

    He’s not dead yet. 

    He got hit in the middle of his stomach. The gates of hell is open for him already. He’s already going.

    There are tears in his eyes as he stared up at Moo’s face.

    Moo is shedding tears too, hotly.

    Her tears fell on him.

    “Moona,” he whispered, painfully.

    She nodded.

    “Been three years since you last called me that. Been three years since your memories got wiped…” She sniffled, touching his face.

    “And your womb got ruined,” he muttered, his eyes closing a bit.

    “You remember now?” She hiccupped.

    “Everything….” He replied, and her tears only fell more.

    “I guess the shock you received from the gunshot sent shockwaves to your memories. That must be why…” Moo nodded, cradling his face…

    “I guess I wasn’t destined to live long…I was destined to follow my parents after all.” He smiled, blood filing his mouth.

    “I’m so sorry….if I hadn’t hunted you down, killed Penny’s secretary in your clinic, killed the cat and killed the truck driver to make you a wanted criminal. If I hadn’t ruined you to bring you to the cave, you wouldn’t be destroyed like this.” She sobbed, her voice clogged.

    “No…” Hayden smiled faintly.

    “Following you was my choice. If I allowed the cops to just take me, I’d have served term in prison and still be alive, but I chose follow you. My predicament is my fault…not…yours…” Hayden coughed blood, and it spilled on his face.

    “Hayden!” She gasped, shaking her head fast.

    He raised his hand, reaching for her face. She took that hand and placed it on her face for him.

    Her tears fell again.

    “Hayden…”

    “Know my first impression of you? I thought you were just fragility wrapped under danger, and I still think so till now. You should live good, Moona. Start over.”

    His hand fell from her face, and she quickly held it.

    “Ha… Hayden…” She shook her head, and he smiled faintly.

    “You’re…. beauti…ful.” He said his last, and her eyes widened.

    His eyes closed. His body went cold.

    She dragged his bloody body closer to herself, screaming out his name with despair and sorrow.

    But it didn’t last.

    She sucked it up suddenly and pulled her gun out of her pocket. There’s only one bullet left.

    She pointed it at her own head, shutting her eyes.

    With Ivanna kidnapped, Monika is gonna lose it and probably run mad again, so where would she get the weekly poison to replenish?

    She’s gonna die in a week if she doesn’t take it. Why wait till a week before hugging death?

    Her lashes hugged tighter, and the last stream of tears left her closed eyes before she pulled the trigger.

    She shot herself in the head.

    —     —    —

    [Chicago, Two Days Later~ House Of Coker]

    It’s a celebratory day in the empire.

    Everyone’s having their best time of the year, and there’s laughter and jibes flying around.

    In the middle of the estate, Ivanna is tied to a pole just like back then in the Painhood.

    She’s chained like a bloody sinner, and she looks badly beaten.

    No proper clothes. She’s in her singlet and biker shorts only, and her hair is a web of tangled history in her head. Even her face is bruised.

    She looks tired, and she looks like getting one word out of her mouth would be painful.

    She’s not even looking at their celebration. 

    Her head is down, and her scattered hair covered it completely.

    Sandra finished eating marsala with her bare hand, and she got a cup of water. She walked up to Ivanna’s pole and washed her hand on her head.

    Ivanna didn’t move despite the filthy water bath.

    Sandra forcefully lifted her face, grinning at her before headbutting her. Ivanna’s head rang.

    She groaned out, and Sandra laughed, facing the rest of the mob who instantly shared her wicked laughter with her, especially Bobby.

    Bacardi isn’t around.

    Tierney and Nino are supposed to look neutral, but they’re also laughing at the show.

    “I’d have sued Satan if I died before today. I mean…look! It’s a whole cinematic experience here!” Bobby grinned, taking a bowl of ink.

    He climbed the middle and poured it all on Ivanna, wetting her and painting her blue.

    The mobsters laughed again.

    “I mean… you’re a stuntwoman, this should mean nothing, right?” Bobby pushed her head with a stick.

    Ivanna’s head fell to a side, but she didn’t try moving it back.

    Anywhere they push her head to, she leaves it there.

    Bobby almost poured another bowl of ink, but that was when Leonardo and Stanley joined them.

    Leonardo held the leather whip—her whip. It’s folded regally in his hand as he advanced with that same angry energy coursing through him.

    Stanley joined the mob crowd and just sat, but Leonardo went to the pole, let go of the folded head of the whip then raised it.

    When he brought it down on Ivanna’s body, it made a loud, whistling sound.

    Her skin peeled, and her blood mixed with the ink.

    But despite the pain, she smiled. 

    Finally a reaction from her, and she’s…

    Smiling?

    Leonardo stuck her again and again, the belt clashing with her skin over and over and over…

    Everyone watched in silence. Even the air seems like it’s afraid to blow. So only the sound of leather hitting skin rented the estate…

    Till Anthony and Felicia entered.

    “Enough, Leo. Enough!” Anthony shouted loudly.

    [Cooper Family House]

    The whole family arrived last night, and since then, there have been no sleep.

    They spent their time catching up with the years they missed in this house. They spent the night at the backyard, and this morning they’re at the terrace, gazing into the morning together. Finally, their life feels like it has meaning again.

    Ginny stretched out on the rails, placing her elbows on it before smiling widely.

    “Nothing beats home, at all. I’mma have to go visit the places I’ve missed. My gaming arcade especially.” 

    “Our departure was actually for good. Three years ago, I was having ear dysfunction. Three years ago, I and Erica barely looked like humans cos of what Lissa did to us, but look at us now… Lissa is gone, and we’re back to start anew.” Leroy said, standing beside her.

    Robert is on his seat, staring at the bank card with him. He used it this morning, and he’s expecting Bacardi to break in soon, either to shoot him to death or break him.

    “Ivanna in the House Of Coker?” Erica sighed.

    “All we can do is pray, mum. Her mum’s still alive, so I’m sure she’d scale through, though war looks inevitable as it is.” Robert said.

    Ginny faced him, about to say something else, but a car grinded to a rough halt in front of the house. 

    Robert shot up, thinking it’s Bacardi, but it’s rather Thaddeus and Penny.

    The whole family froze.

    Thaddeus is holding a gun, and so is Penny. They climbed the front stairs of the house with scary precision, and the family shifted back.

    Robert pushed everyone of them behind himself, smartly.

    “Oh…the big brother role definitely fits you… Robert.” Penny grinned.

    “What do you want from us again!” Ginny shouted behind Robert.

    “Your lives, obviously. You see… paupers like you don’t deserve to share the same breathing air with the remaining people… y’all are just gonna have everything contaminated.” Thaddeus pointed his gun forward like a warning.

    “Again? Thaddeus. Again?” Leroy said behind Robert, anger oozing from him, but he can’t even vent it in face of Thaddeus’ gun.

    “You cheated me in our business share! You made me get fired in my workplace, and I had to sell my properties to pay debts! I managed to start a seafood restaurant but you sabotaged it, threw I and my wife in jail and made us sign undertaking to start working in your construction company before bailing us out… same construction site you started with my money?”

    “We agreed, but you still went ahead to try to kill me and my wife! We landed in the hospital, no treatment, then your daughter sent a parcel to deceive my kids into the clan. They entered the lion’s den and had to face life and death situations everyday, then your daughter proceeded to kidnapping us from the hospital, took us to the sheepfold where she tortured us like animals!”

    “From the sheepfold, we were transferred to Phoenix Valley where we were locked in a dungeon!!!! Now that we think we’re free, you’re here again? What did we ever do to deserve this unending circle of sufferings? Why!!!” Leroy screamed, nearly crying.

    “Have you ever considered being a storyteller? Your storytelling talent is so raw you were able to cap everything from start to finish. I’m gummed.” Penny smiled, devilish like a miscreant.

    “But people are born with different auras, and you could call us wicked, then yes it fits the narrative cos your aliveness is infuriating. I know you, Leroy. Now that you’re hale and healthy and back to Chicago, your aim would be to target me. I won’t leave a big loophole like you alone. You? Your family? Today is the last day…” Thaddeus muttered.

    Penny aimed too just like him, their guns facing the whole family.

    “Go inside! Inside!!” Robert pushed them, and Ginny and the parents did the fast run in.

    As they ran, Thaddeus and Penny shot, but Robert covered them behind. Thankfully, he’s with his gun.

    It was still in his body when he was taken out of the country three years ago, and he has been keeping it.

    He shot back, intentionally riling Thaddeus and Penny up.

    They doubled their shots, but their bullets bit the walls instead of the family. It didn’t take long before they went out of bullets since their bullets are being counted so it’s limited.

    They threw off their guns and ran inside with the family.

    Robert tossed his gun too— his bullet is finished.

    Robert closed the door, locking his family inside Ivanna’s former room.

    Then he faced Thaddeus and Penny alone. Him against the two of them.

    They were folding his arms at first, but when he gave them the first hit, they rolled down the tiles, and Penny’s head slammed on the wall.

    Thaddeus threw three blows at at him consecutively, but his head kept going sideways and backwards as the blows hunted.

    The last one met him on the eye, and he staggered, shaking his head to shake off the dizziness.

    At the same time, Penny crashed a small glass stool on his back from behind.

    He groaned.

    Thaddeus threw a kick to his crotch, and Robert staggered to the door heavily, groaning louder.

    Thaddeus wanted to smash his head with that door, but Robert went down, so Thaddeus’ punch met with the door, creating a dent.

    Robert’s fist met Thaddeus’ belly thrice, and the man fell back.

    Penny threw herself at Robert for a snatch, but Robert’s knee went to her, throwing her off.

    She landed on the ground, sliding off on the tile. 

    Thaddeus straightened, getting a knife out of his pocket.

    He came for Robert with it, getting madly aggressive as he tried to stab him a number of times.

    Each time, Robert swayed, swerved, ducked. He kicked the knife away from Thaddeus finally, and he flew to the man, catching him and going down with him.

    Robert sat on top and began raining punches on Thaddeus’ face in repeat, till Thaddeus face turned too bloody.

    His blood stained Robert’s face and knuckles, but he didn’t stop.

    As he punched, Thaddeus groaned. As he groaned, Robert punched, determined to destroy that face.

    Behind him, Penny is up.

    She picked another glass stool, then started running to him, wanting to crush Robert’s head with it.

    But she could only get halfway.

    The room door opened, and the rest of the family rushed out.

    Ginny, Erica, Leroy.

    They’re all holding Ivanna’s metal box. So heavy and gritty.

    They let it go on Penny’s head, and the moment it hit her, her head cracked in two places.

    The stool fell from her, and blood ran down her face to her body, bathing her totally in red.

    She stayed that way for one minute.

    Sensing she was taking too long to fall, they raised the box to her head again, smashing it down for the second time.

    Two more cracks appeared on Penny’s head, making four.

    She fell on her knees, her mouth opened without sound.

    The crash of her knees made Robert look back at them.

    When he saw Penny’s body on the ground, he gasped.

    Meanwhile, Thaddeus has picked the knife again, and he raised it up fast.

    He’d have stabbed Robert in the throat, but a gunshot sounded in the house, and Thaddeus got shot in the throat three times.

    His neck got slashed by the bullets, and his body slumped back to the ground, in blood beside his wife.

    Robert stood slowly from the ground, and everyone else looked back too.

    In the threshold, Bacardi stood, holding her gun tight with tears in her eyes.

    Her eyes are nowhere else, just staring obsessively at Robert.

    Emma is behind her, but she kept her distance.

    Robert’s jaws dropped, and when he opened his mouth to talk, nothing formed for the first time.

    Second time, nothing.

    But the third? He bursted.

    “I didn’t intentionally leave you. I wanted to stay, trust me. I didn’t mind what your family might do to me cos Iva shot Leo. I was willing to take everything, but then I got tranquilized and I was numbed to the plane. I only came back to my senses when I touched down in Dubai and it was too late! Emma here can testify to it! She was the one who shot me with the tranquili—”

    “Shut up, Rob…” Bacardi cut him off, and his mouth closed back.

    “Shut the fûck up and just… just….”

    She broke down, then began rushing over to him.

    Robert began crying too, not knowing what to expect till she got to him and held his face.

    “Just kiss me… please…” She said.

    Robert’s eyes nearly widened, but he held it back, and his hand went to her back, shoving her close.

    “Gawd…I missed you…” He sniffled.

    “I love you, Rob. It never changed. I love you…” She shook her head.

    “I love you, Cardi Coker. I love you madly.” He replied, lifting her so she stood on top of Penny’s body.

    Robert stood on top of Thaddeus’, and their lips crashed crazily.

    Tightening with obsession and darkness looped as one.

    Their arms went around each other within a second, and as they smiled into the kiss, the tears in their face rushed into their mouths 

    They tasted salt,but it only hardened the kiss till they couldn’t breath.

    Erica and Leroy and Ginny had to look away with secondhand shyness.

    Emma is still standing at the threshold. She’s smiling.

    Ginny suddenly noticed Ivanna’s box—the one they killed Penny with.

    It’s open on the ground. Ivanna must have left it open three years ago.

    She squatted beside it, picking up the things she saw.

    First was Monika’s letter to Ivanna.

    Second was a study guide on how long a person can live without immediate treatment after getting shot with wooden bullets.

    Third is a diary.

    Ginny opened it, and the parents came closer to check with her.

    The first date in the diary was when Ivanna was ten years old.

    That was the first time she opened this box.

    What she wrote in the diary about it goes like this…

    AGE 10.

    • Kill a child for her mother’s sins? I wonder what kind of person my mother really is.

    • Leonardo Esposito is currently 11 years old according to my research. Meaning he was one year old when my dad’s killing happened. Why would he also pay for his mother’s sins when my mother already killed his mother? 

    • His mother’s death is already fair enough. Why do I have to carry the burden of killing the child too?

    AGE 11.

    • Finally heard more about Monika Crimson—my mother. The cruel Leader of the Crimson Cave who’re enemies to The Outfit where Leonardo Esposito is the Underboss.

    • She’s skilled in poison making. A master of poisons and danger. Wish I could just catch a glimpse of her once 

    • No, dear diary, don’t get me wrong. If I see her once, not like I’m gonna follow her. I’m already fine with staying with this family. I love Ginny, love Robert, love Mummy Erica and Daddy Leroy, but it’s not too much to ask if I wanna see my mother, right?

    AGE 13.

    • I don’t have plans to kill Leonardo Esposito, but what if mother eventually comes for him? Heard he’s skilled, but he’s still a teen like me anyways. Why do I suddenly want to meet him too? Maybe protect him from mother?

    • Urg! Martial arts classes are so expensive. The Armandos already destroyed us so I can’t waste money for martial arts when we’re managing 

    • Stunting! I just read something interesting about it. There’s a college for stunters. Men and women get trained to take arduous roles! Do I become a stuntwoman? I’ll attend college and take trainings at the same time, and if we’re chanced to meet, I can protect the boy.

    AGE 23!

    • Urg! I miss writing here. Can’t believe I didn’t write throughout my college days. You were covered in dust when I opened you, sorry! I got done with college last year, but I’m not influential so they don’t really invite me on set despite my abilities. Seems my stunting ability will only be useful if I meet that boy, but how?

    • Oh..lest I forget. I have a boyfriend, but we’re currently on a break cos we wanna lay our individual paths first. Note: I love him madly. Can’t wait to resume our relationship.

    AGE 24.

    • Big news! Big f+kin news! Ok the sad news first…my parents got crashed in a construction site accident, and the arsehole Armandos wouldn’t take responsibility, but we received a parcel… inviting us to the House Of Esposito, where The Outfit mobsters stay.

    • Invited to pack the Armando family money. Seems like a trap, and highly impossible, but what if it’s not? Then we can get the money… I’ll tell Ginny and Robert to escape on their own and leave me trapped in the clan estate. Maybe I’ll finally meet and protect the boy for once.

    • I know it’s stupid, but I’m desperate! To save my parents and meet the boy.

    • Final resolution, we’ve decided to go for it! Wish me well, dear diary.

    After that point, the eventual pages were empty. She wrote nothing for four more pages. Then after four pages, she wrote again.

    That must be three years ago when Erica and Leroy were released.

    AGE 28.

    • Hello, diary. I’m turning 29 soon, can’t believe it actually. I’ve spent almost one year in the clan estate now, and things went completely different from how we planned it, but at least, we all achieved our goals after pains and sweat and tears. Our parents are with us and recuperating, and Leo? He’s….still alive.

    • Won’t lie, at first when we got trapped in the clan, I hated him cos no matter how much I tried to shake it off, he’s still the son of my father’s killer, but eventually, I shook it off.

    • I saw Monika once already… during the Panda Port mission. She’s just like I imagined. Dangerously beautiful, and obsessed with taking Leo out. I’m proud of myself that I was able to cover him from her. He was safe, and I hope I keep saving him.

    • Oh… he’s obsessed with keeping me alive too cos of Felicia. That man would enter fire to save me. Lol.

    • He’s a wicked bastard who’d take any route to get what he wants, but then I’ll only give him half of the blame cos he was brought up that way. I pity him, always. That man is empty inside, and I’m grateful to my mum for killing his mum. If not, he’d have been ruined him beyond repair.

    • We’re insanely close now, and something mad in my head is even telling me he’s got feelings for me. Sometimes,, I mistake my pity for feelings too, but no way. When I chose to love Hayden, I chose him wholeheartedly. Won’t suddenly fall for a man who touched me inappropriately at first. Won’t fall for an abuser even if he’s ready to change cos of me. Agreed, I enjoyed the s+× in the yacht, and I look forward to our next one, but that’s all there is to it. I enjoy the sexes.

    • Now he’s in Paris for honeymoon with Lissa, and I have to pretend for everyone around me that I miss him, but in my mind, Hayden rules. I know Hayden and I can never happen again cos I’ve been madly defiled by Leonardo now, but who says I’m not allowed to miss Hayden?

    AGE 29.

    • Who knew Leonardo was a romance geek? Lol. Spent billions on drones for me and bought me the most expensive gifts I’ve ever received. We went on a date, too, and oh…the second s+× happened. I loved it more than the first. He asked why I became a stuntwoman, and I couldn’t even tell him it was because of him. Loool. But what was that ting I felt in my chest when we hugged after the s+×? I’m not growing feelings, right?

    • Bury that part, the day is almost here. The day of the last mission is tommorow. Remember I told you I wanna continue staying with this Cooper family for life and never go to mother? I changed my mind. If I don’t go, Monika will never stop. If I don’t become a villain —a devil, this will never end. DEVIL ERA? HERE I COME.

    The diary writings ended there, and after they finished reading, the diary fell from Ginny to the ground.

    She’s already shedding tears too.

    Bacardi and Robert also read with them… even Emma.

    “No…no she can’t do that…she can’t… You know what she’s trying to do someone please stop her!!!” Ginny cried loudly.

    Bacardi didn’t even wait for Robert she dashed out of the house, and the rest ran after her.

    They packed themselves in the car with her, and she zoomed off.

    [House Of Cokers’]

    Leonardo has stopped the whippings now. He sat with Anthony and Felicia, and while he listened to Anthony’s words, the rest of the mob continued their celebration around.

    “I know she sinned, but killing her would be too much…” Anthony said.

    “After all you did to keep her alive?” Felicia added.

    “I don’t care about my efforts, Felicia. She tried to kill me, I’m killing her today… right now.” Leonardo insisted.

    Bobby suddenly came over.

    “Can we talk, brother?” He asked.

    Leonardo followed him away without arguing, and almost immediately, intruders bursted into the estate.

    The estate gate has been left open since yesterday, so they’ve been expecting, and their expectations weren’t short.

    Monika came in with Marko and Renata, with the remaining Outfit mobsters behind them.

    They entered in a full bunch, and the inside mobsters stood.

    Sandra and Nino first, then Tierney and Stanley and the others, stretching to the back.

    “We predicted this, and y’all are actually following predictions? How low.” Stanley muttered.

    “When ops find themselves shorthanded individually, then they start linking up. Cliche.” Sandra added.

    “You came today of all days…that’s a win…I’m not angry.” Tierney smiled.

    “The Outfit, Crimson? I actually didn’t see this collaboration coming. Padrino Marko Vitale Esposito, aka, Madman of Calabria. Monika Crimson, aka the Poison Master. Renata Esposito, aka the three ally points in human form.” Nino smiled too, clapping.

    Seeing where her daughter is tied, Monika gasped.

    “Joyce!”

    She climbed over a table and tumbled intentionally to the ground.

    The mobsters stayed still like they didn’t see her till she started running over the top.

    They opened fire on her, but the Outfit mobsters opened fire too, following the orders of Renata and Marko.

    Renata left Marko’s side, but his most trusted guard stayed with him, protecting him as Renata jumped into the Cokers’ mob and began tearing them off like sandpapers.

    Within one minute, she killed three. Very fast and smooth with it. Her precision is insane.

    No knife, no weapon in hand. With her bare hands, she scaled.

    The fourth body hit the ground in front of her in another second.

    By now, Monika is on the top where she’s currently unchaining Ivanna.

    “I’m sorry for coming late, baby. So sorry I made you wait… Now watch as we take them all out ..”

    Sandra rolled to that top and stabbed Monika’s calf.

    Monika let out a pained yell.

    Stanley joined Sandra, and he stabbed Monika’s thigh too.

    Monika yelled out again, but she rolled the ring on her finger, releasing poisonous white mist into the atmosphere.

    Sandra and Stanley rolled down, avoiding the poisonous air.

    Ivanna quickly held her breaths.

    With bleeding leg, Monika came back to her and unchained her properly.

    The chains fell from her.

    With their balaclavas on, Sandra and Stanley came back up.

    This time, Ivanna joined the fight.

    FTM worked in her favor.

    One second was all it took to knock Stanley and Sandra down.

    They rolled down from that top, and Ivanna stood back to back with her mother.

    Monika rolled another ring on her finger, releasing another mist.

    The mobsters who’re too slow to hold their breaths inhaled it, and they fell dead easily.

    Renata is wearing a nose mask also, so she just continued slaughtering the Cokers’ mob without caring.

    Right now, Anthony and Felicia are far from the area.

    Anthony took Felicia away immediately the entry happened actually. They stood beneath a tree.

    “I think we should go back,” Felicia said suddenly, panicking as the yell of pains and cries reached their ears.

    “No, Felicia. You’re pregnant with our child! If you inhale the slightest mist from Monika, the pregnancy goes down! We don’t want that!” Anthony refused, holding Felicia’s shoulders.

    “Stay here, just stay here…” He said.

    “Where are you —”

    Anthony was already leaving before she could get it.

    “Thony!!”

    Back in the middle, the clash is still high.

    Marko still stood where he stood with his most trusted guard.

    He’s spectating like an examiner.

    Ivanna and Monika are still standing on top, back to back and looking at the rest with recalcitrance.

    Renata is still busy slaughtering the Cokers’ mob without stopping. Their bodies lay layered around her.

    But the mob is not idle too. Nino and Tierney, Stanley and Sandra and the rest. They took out tens and twenties of the Outfit mobsters.

    “Get Leo out to me!!” Marko suddenly yelled, and immediately that yell happened, Anthony jumped into the center, crashing into Marko.

    At the same time, Ivanna jumped down from the top, crashing into Renata madly.

    Bobby took Leonardo to the Godfather’s office, and from there, they could hear the war ongoing outside. They expected it, so they didn’t act fazed.

    “And the issue is?” Leonardo asked.

    “I know you love me a lot as your little brother, and you never keep anything from me, that’s why I’m not gonna keep this. I wanna be plain with you.” Bobby replied.

    Leonardo was quiet.

    “After you were connected to the life support three years ago, the surgeon had a brief discussion with me.” Bobby started.

    Leonardo just looked on.

    “The bullets you were shot with… they’re wooden. Ivanna shot you with wooden bullets. Maybe her intention wasn’t death for you, but I thought you might start chasing her around again if you woke up and heard that, so I told the surgeon to restitch your wounds and make it look like gunshot wounds from real bullets…so that’s it.” Bobby explained.

    Leonardo was still silent.

    But he’s now walking out of the office.

    “Leo, you’re not mad, right? Leo fuckin wait!” Bobby exited too.

    Back in the middle, both Marko and his most trusted guard are pummelling Anthony.

    Anthony’s stamina is high, but nothing compared to Marko’s animalistic energy even with his hypoglycemia condition.

    Anthony was brutally beaten, and he’s already bleeding, but Marko didn’t go without wounds either.

    When Anthony’s teeth met his ear, he made sure to not let go till he pulled it off totally.

    “Call in help! Call help!!” Marko yelled at his most trusted guard.

    The guard dialled for help…both the allies and the Private Prison-guards.

    But as he called, his request was rejected. Three damn times.

    No response.

    “What’s going on?” He muttered.

    “Quit trying, did you really think you gathered so many alliances in space of two years? It’s an illusion I made y’all believe, fools. I made them agree to be your ally, but instead…they work for me… including your Private Prison-guards!” Leonardo snarled, coming in by the left.

    “The fûck!” The guard gasped.

    Bobby blew a whistle behind Leonardo, and extra gates opened in the estate.

    Meanwhile, Ivanna is still having it hot with Renata somewhere in that middle. They’re crushing each other.

    Blow to blow, kick to kick, jab to jab and crazy rib hacks!

    They’re both bleeding from the mouth and nose, but they still headbutted each other, and they both hit the ground, but Ivanna stood faster, getting on top of her.

    “The main reason why you’re so jealous of Vera that you had to go use her identity to kill Santos is cos of the stupid FTM technique, right? You requested her to teach you, but she declined. You were full of rage. She taught her son that same technique, and your rage ballooned you incompetent bi+ch! Vera loved Santos, but you made him die with the believe that Vera killed him when you’re actually the mastermind! The snail-shaped ring is yours!!” Ivanna screamed, headbutting Renata for the third time.

    Blood covered their faces, and Renata laughed on the ground.

    But she was able to hurl Ivanna away, then she came on top instead.

    “I am Renata! I’ve never wanted to be Vera! I have never!!!!!” She screamed maniacally, revealing a knife.

    “No! All your life you’ve always wanted to be like her! Another truth? You also liked Santos! You liked my father! You wanted everything Vera wanted and had so you definitely liked him, but he didn’t even chose Vera! He chose Monika my mother cos Monika drugged him to sleep with her, and yet you killed him slut!!!” Ivanna yelled as Renata’s knife thrusted her by the side.

    She bled, but she hurled Renata away too, coming on top again.

    She removed the knife from her side and jammed it into Renata’s neck.

    Renata bled, but she’s still laughing.

    “Kill me! Do it if you can! Do it!!!!!!” She yelled. “Do I—”

    She couldn’t say more, cos Ivanna thrusted the knife into her mouth next, then before she knew it, she snapped Renata’s neck.

    She snapped it totally.

    Renata’s head turned till her face is on her back, and the back of her head is on her chest. 

    She stopped breathing.

    “Goodbye, three points,” Ivanna muttered under her breaths.

    As the extra gates opened, the allies poured in with the Private Prison-guards, all on Leonardo’s side.

    Marko was too stunned to act at first, but seeing it’s actually real, he moved with his guard and the remaining Outfit mobsters.

    The fight resumed… hotter this time.

    Leonardo, Sandra and Bobby against Marko alone.

    Stanley, Nino, Tierney, rest of the mob and the allies…they faced the rest of the Outfit mobsters.

    Within the first minute of the fight, Marko’s most trusted guard went down. A heavy punch from Leonardo to his neck took him out.

    Just one punch, he died.

    Now Marko is left alone with his grandkids, and he has to rely on luck, so he fought back with one ear.

    He was tough despite his condition.

    He kept receiving hits from his grandkids.

    Punches from Leonardo,

    Kicks from Bobby,

    Since Bacardi isn’t here, Sandra used two elbows….one for herself and one for Bacardi.

    She’s elbowing him.

    Round and round.

    This moment, Monika decided it was finally time to act…now that they’re so engrossed in their fight.

    She pulled out the gun she came with from it’s hostler.

    She built the bullets herself. Big and long and poisonous. She soaked it in the white distillery poison from there years ago, so it’s concentrated.

    There’s no reverse, no antidote.

    She loaded, set the nozzle, and aimed sharply for Leonardo.

    “Goodbye, Leo.” She muttered, smiling as she pulled the trigger.

    But she wasn’t expecting what took place after the pull.

    The gun has two main nozzles, so two bullets flew out at once, but they didn’t touch Leonardo, cos someone covered him and took it.

    Seeing the person, the gun fell from Monika, dropping soundly to the ground.

    “Joyce!!!!!!!” She screamed her guts out, and that made everyone else stop, including the Coker siblings.

    They turned back, seeing what just happened, Leonardo’s eyes widened.

    But that smile is still on Ivanna’s face, and despite the fact that she has been shot, she’s still holding a gun.

    She had snatched it from Tierney.

    The gun is stretched to Monika, and as Monika began running to her, she shot with her remaining strength.

    Monika got hit on the head, and the woman dropped with a sharp gasp.

    Ivanna fell on her knees, tears sliding out of her eyes despite her smile.

    “Let me, the product of rape… return to hell with my rapist mother,” she gasped, twice.

                 <Full Flashback, The Night Before The Mission Three Years Ago]

    [Cooper Family House, 7pm]

    After enough warmups inside Leonardo’s private gym in his Citadel, Ivanna left the estate and came here for a purpose known to just her.

    She stepped into the terrace, picked the door key and opened the front door, stepping into the house.

    She didn’t bother turning on the lights. She walked in the darkness like that, and she didn’t stumble for once till she arrived at her room.

    She carried a box down from the top of her wardrobe. It’s a box containing her valuables, can only be opened by her own fingerprint.

    She opened it, and the only thing inside the box is a smaller box.

    Black, old, prehistoric.

    She stared at it for a beat, malice glinting in her empty eyes.

    Then…she removed her necklace.

    Using the key pendant, she opened the box. It slid open easily.

    Too easily.

    She picked out a folded old letter from inside, and she rubbed the edges with the tip of her fingers.

    She has been keeping this since she grew up to know how to read.

    According to Erica and Leroy, it was found in the basket with her that day on the river.

    A letter, from her real mother.

    Ivanna has read it countless times, and now she knows it word for word without even looking, but she opened and letter anyways, reading the short sentence.

    • WHEN YOU GROW UP, BABY, FIND LEONARDO ESPOSITO. HIS FAMILY IS THE CAUSE OF OUR PREDICAMENT. TRAP HIM, KILL HIM! I’LL KILL THE MOTHER. IF IT’S DESTINED, WE’LL MEET AGAIN. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, JOY.

    Ivanna’s glinting eyes looked up again….more dangerous this time.

    She smiled darkly…

    “He’s already trapped, mother. Now he’s dying by my hands, tommorow.”

    Then she stood from the bed and walked to the window, staring out.

    “To you, mother. To you, he’s gonna die. To the world, he’d be dead. Tommorow, I’ll become a devil…a villain… But I hope he returns stronger to conquer his ops.” She muttered, opening her palm to check the wooden bullets.

    She took a deep breath and shut her eyes tightly.

                       <Present Time>

    All eyes are wide now.

    Ivanna is still on her knees. The two bullets hit her stomach actually, and all her blood is nearly gone.

    As blood pumped out of her mouth, she looked down at her shot stomach.

    The stomach is destroyed by the bullets completely. She’s seeing two of her intestines peeking out already.

    She smiled again.

    “This feels so good,”

    Then, Bacardi and Robert and the rest ran inside.

    Their eyes widened too.

    “Joy….” Leonardo’s voice broke.

    He moved from where he stood.

    Ivanna fell from her knees, and she started going down lifelessly.

    “She became a stuntwoman cos of you!!!!” Bacardi shouted in tears.

    “Joy!!!… No….. Joy!!!!!!!!!!!!” Leonardo let out an earth-shattering shriek as he began running…..

    To her lifeless body.

    TBC.

    Next Episode 

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  • Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 105&106

    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 105&106

     

    TILL D£ATH DO US APART


    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 105&106

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    Ivanna’s five fingers painted themselves on that cheek. Red as hell, but she didn’t care. 

    The tears finally fell from her eyes, rolling down her cheeks fast.

    Bobby nearly tore himself from Renata’s side to come attack her, but Renata pulled him back.

    “No!”

    “She just slapped him! No one has ever done that except dad, and that’s because Leo allowed him. This isn’t right!” Bobby spat.

    “Still…No.” Renata insisted.

    Bobby bit the wall of his mouth, forcing himself to look away.

    Robert and Ginny looks like the most shocked. Their eyes hasn’t stopped widening.

    Their parents aren’t with Leonardo?

    Then…with who?

    The tear line crawled down Ivanna’s second eye too, and Leonardo clenched his jaws, the prints of her fingers are already clearing off.

    He tried getting close, but she pushed him roughly.

    “Don’t touch me!! I kept asking, kept begging like a fool! I even still asked this morning, but all you said was to trust you! How could I trust you when you lied to me whereas my parents are in the hands of a evil girl like Lissa! If they’re with Lissa, they’re practically with the Armando family, the same family who threw us in this problem in the first place! I saw the sent video and my parents looked wretched! My fine mum and lively dad are now close to leprosy!! How could you!!” She cried.

    Again, Leonardo wanted to grab her hands, but she pushed him for the second time, and he instantly yanked her up, carrying her up his shoulder.

    He made sure his arm stayed wrapped on her thigh at the back to cover them as he took her away.

    She was beating his back, punching and biting, but he didn’t care, and he didn’t allow her to throw her legs cos his second hand held them down by the ankles.

    “I hate you!!! M+therf+ker! I hate you very much it’s unquantifiable!!! I hate, hate you!!!!”

    Her screams tore through the air as she got carried away.

    The rest are still there, and Ginny is already crying.

    “It can’t be. You mean our parents have been in Lissa’s possession all these while, and I’ve been here, living freely like I have no problem?”

    “They’ll be fine, maybe Ghost will find them.” Tierney said, a obvious attempt at consoling her.

    “No. He’s not in control anymore. You don’t get it, the Padrino is probably involved and…what if they kill our parents?” Ginny hiccupped.

    “Gee,” Nino placed an hand on Robert’s shoulder.

    “I heard wrong, right?” Robert faced him. Tears are in his eyes too.

    “I was living fine, adapting fine, thinking my parents were somewhere living fine under Ghost’s protection, but whole time they’ve actually been with the Armandos? I feel sold.” Robert replied slowly.

    Ginny rushed over to Hilda, and Hilda looks like she doesn’t even know what to say.

    “Will my parents be fine?” She asked desperately.

    Hilda only looked on. No words.

    “They won’t ever be released if Leo refuses to bend. It’s different this time, Leo is cornered, and it won’t be easy.” Renata said.

    “Marko Esposito, now I understand when you said he was the one who ruined mum too. If mum had a different father, maybe she’d have been a normal woman.” Bobby muttered beside her.

    “Yeah, dad ruined her, but Vera had so many chances to run away from dad and start life afresh, but she never took those chances. Apart from father’s sick legacy, she had wickedness in her too.” Renata said.

    “You said she once fell in love with a man, how was she in love if she was born wicked?” Bobby asked.

    “There’s a thick line between love and obsession, Bobby. Vera was obsessed with Santos, not love.” Renata stated.

    “His name was Santos?” Bobby looked ahead with a sigh.

    “Yeah, Santos.” Renata replied, patting his shoulder.

    “How’re you feeling, about Wendy?”

    “I remember her body was returned to the orphanage, I’ll just go there and pay my last respects.” He replied, and Renata nodded.

    Then… Bacardi and Bobby and Don Anthony appeared.

    “Fûck, you’re here!” Bacardi gave Bobby a tight hug.

    “Thought I’ve been cut into skewers by our granddad?” Bobby replied, hugging her back slowly.

    “I didn’t think less,” Bacardi replied.

    Sandra hugged him too, and he hugged them back with an arm each.

    While he’s doing that, he’s smiling at Don Anthony who returned it.

    “Is Felicia still locked up?” Renata asked him.

    Anthony nodded.

    “I promised to help, but now that it has gotten to this stage, I don’t even know what to propose anymore. Can’t even feel my head.” Bobby said.

    “Leo promised to help, too.” Anthony said slowly.

    “He did?” They all chorused.

    Anthony nodded. “The night he invited me to dinner at his Citadel”

            <Flashback To That Night>

    Leonardo made a call to the estate kitchen before he arrived with Anthony, and when they got to the elevator, the staffs were already waiting in front of it with the nourishing food trays.

    They’re two, so father and son took them one by each.

    Leonardo opened the elevator, and Anthony entered with him. The ride to the top floor was silent, and Anthony almost lost his way as he looked around. It’s his first time inside this place.

    Leonardo gave him a glare which made him comport himself as they set the food trays on the table.

    They settled down to eat afterwards, but Anthony wasn’t comfortable with the silence at all.

    “I never knew the interior looked as majestic as this. You’ve always loved majestic though, so I guess I shouldn’t be surprised.” He said.

    “What do you like about Felicia?” Leonardo asked the question he wasn’t expecting, and Anthony paused, dropping his cutlery.

    “She might be a bad person at some point, but she’s not a bad person generally, and trust me, I can vouch for her that her love for you and your siblings is genuine. I married her one month after Vera’s death not because I’ve been seeing her before Vera’s death, but because i wanted to piss Vera’s spirit up.”

    “After Vera’s death, I visited Felicia’s bar. That night, a customer was harassing Island, and Felicia was fighting the customer, throwing him hits cos he harassed her daughter. It was chaotic, but then I found out the girl she was fighting for wasn’t even her biological daughter, it was a child she picked up and adopted as her own… I was impressed, so I picked her for my purpose.”

    “I mean…Vera was an abusive mother who’d even hurt her son for trainings or lock him up in a starvation prison to lose weight, but Felicia was fighting for her adopted daughter like that? What length would she go for her biological child? The contrasting qualities made me decide right there to breed her, so I married her.”

    “And you fell in love with her along the way even after you found out she was suffering from barrenness?” Leonardo asked.

    He has dropped his fork by now, focusing on Anthony.

    “She’s not completely barren. She once got pregnant for me, remember? But she had a sudden miscarriage and almost fell to death if not for Island who caught her. And yes…I love her, and I won’t defend her bad side, but I’d also not cover her good side.” Anthony replied.

    Leonardo took a cup of water and drank a little.

    “I believe she really got her fingers cut to get the ointment for Island, and I believe Lissa and Penny are lying because—”

    “I know they’re lying, and I know Felicia got her fingers cut cos of Island.” Leonardo cut him off.

    “You do?” Anthony gasped.

    “That night when she left the estate, I sent my guards after her cos she looked suspicious, and the guards reported she went to the underworld hub with Penny.” Leonardo said.

    “I knew it!” Anthony banged the table. “Can you say that to your granddad? Felicia is gonna get out.” 

    “You think?” Leonardo rolled eyes. “I hate Felicia, so me testifying for her alibi will make it look like I want to frame Penny and Lissa. Granddad already sees the Armando family as his partners, so it’s a dead end.”

    “Then?” Anthony’s arms dropped.

    “I’ll go on my Britain journey and return before I can help you with getting her out. You can then go back to your healthy diet and stop looking like a starved duck.” Leonardo replied, and Anthony smiled.

    “As if you’re better than me. You barely touched that food, you’re still allergic to eating more than ten or twelve forkfuls.” He said.

    Leonardo didn’t say anything anymore, he just stood and began walking into his bedroom.

    Anthony turned around on his chair, watching him leave.

    He smiled again, wishing Vera didn’t mess with his son’s head.

    Leonardo would have been the sweetest man ever.

                    <Present Time>

    “Now that things became like this, I don’t think helping Felicia out is on his bingo card anymore. I mean… Ivanna’s parents are hooked and he’s hooked himself.” Bobby said.

    “Ivanna’s parents?” Bacardi faced him quickly.

    “Oh you haven’t heard the latest? The Cooper couple are with Lissa, and Lissa is now working with Marko, so she probably transferred them to the valley already, and you know anything that gets trapped in that valley will never come out unless Marko wants it to come out.” Bobby explained.

    “What!” Bacardi gasped, turning around to where Robert is standing with Nino.

    She rushed over, and Nino left them.

    “Hey…don’t cry.” Bacardi wiped the tears on his face.

    “I was thinking my parents were fine with Ghost, and that’s why I said I was capable of facing your grandpa if he ever tried to come for me, but now I don’t know what to think… My parents don’t deserve pains anymore.” Robert sniffled.

    “It’ll be settled sooner than you expect, I promise.” Bacardi held his face dearly.

    “How? Your granddad is a psycho! I thought I’ve seen it all with Ghost, but your granddad is a greater one and I can’t…” He sniffled again.

    “Rob! When you cry, I get prickles on my skin, so stop.” She wiped his tears again, and he nodded.

    “I’ve heard you,”

    [Cooper Siblings Apartment]

    “She wants you to get married to her within 24hrs and go to Paris on her honeymoon. If that’s what’s gonna bring forth my parents, then do it! I just want my parents back!” Ivanna said impatiently.

    Leonardo has forced a shirt and short skirt into her body now, but she still looks crazy with the tangled hair.

    They’re both standing in the middle of her bedroom.

    “I don’t want you making any move. They said 24hrs and I can’t risk you making any move within 24hrs and get my parents killed! Your granddad is a ticking time bomb like you, but you can’t handle that man! Better give him what he wants and get my parents back!” She sniffles.

    “A wedding with Lissa? Stupid Honeymoon in Paris? A fuckin heir of this empire in her womb? Last night, you were saying my cvck is yours, and now?” Leonardo glared.

    “No don’t do that! Don’t compare my parents with your manhood, Leo! When you arrived, you heard Bob was in danger at the valley, and you went straight for him cos he’s family! These people are my parents! They raised me so I could find my real parents one day!” She shouted, clutching her necklace pendant.

    “I need my parents back, Leo. I want my parents back!”

    Then… Leonardo turned around and left the room.

    “Leo!” She went after him.

    “Leo!”

    He went for the door, flung it open and waltzed out of the apartment.

    Ivanna did a squat behind the door after it closed, wiping the tears that are already pouring again.

    [Estate Park]

    When Leonardo arrived, Renata and his siblings are still there, and when he entered his car in fury without talking to anyone of them, Renata quickly stayed in front of the car, stopping him before he could drive.

    “You can’t act rash, Leo! You can’t play your smartness cards with granddad now that the parents are in HIS valley! You can’t! You know he can kill the parents and nothing is gonna happen!” She shouted.

    “Leo! Leo, calm your nerves!” Bacardi added loudly.

    “I’m sure he has them locked in his dungeon, and inside that dungeon second cell, there’d be a guard stationed there to monitor them. If you make a rash move of threatening him or getting mad, he only has to order the guard by sending a signal, and the guard is gonna just shoot them dead!” Renata continued.

    Leonardo’s hands are still on the wheel.

    “Listen, only his thumbprint can open the dungeon door, and initially, his closest guard has his plastic thumb with him, but now that it has been burned, you can’t open the dungeon without Marko’s direct thumbprint. I know you’re thinking of killing him, but that’d be impossible too cos the thumbprint censor counts his heartbeats too… you know the kind of lock I’m talking about, so he has to be alive, healthy, breathing and functioning well before the door opens!” Renata shouted again.

    Leonardo still didn’t let go of the wheel.

    “Leo… please.” Bacardi begged.

    “So now y’all are saying he should… marry Lissa? Make Lissa birth the heir of this empire?” Bobby said.

    Sandra and Anthony were quiet, and Leonardo finally rolled the weel, bypassing Renata and speeding out of the estate.

    [Phoenix Valley]

    Lissa has joined her parents here now. Immediately Ivanna read the message an hour ago, she drove down here to stay, and now they’re all waiting for the next chapter.

    Leonardo will either come here to make a smart move that’d get Ivanna’s parents killed, or he’d come to submit himself.

    It’s either one of the two, but Lissa is betting on the first one cos Leonardo doesn’t follow emotions like her …

    He follows tactics and instincts.

    They didn’t wait long. Three more minutes, Leonardo’s car screeched into the valley park, and Lissa spranged up when he entered.

    Thaddeus and Padrino Marko are sitting in the same couch—a double couch, and Penny is sitting on the next couch to them.

    Emma and Island are both behind Lissa, on their feet.

    Leonardo entered like a king coming to save his entrapped captives, but the two men weren’t freaked, cos the closer he came, the less intimidating his walk became.

    He came to a stop not far from Lissa, and Lissa held her breaths.

    His eyes fell on the two men who’re still sitting, and Penny.

    “I have an additional condition.” He spoke up finally, his voice filling the room up than the people.

    “And what could that be?” Marko replied sharply.

    “Let Felicia go, too.” Leonardo said.

    “Suddenly grew an affection bone for your father’s wife?” Marko smirked, but Leonardo remained blank.

    Marko looked at Thaddeus, and Thaddeus just smiled innocently.

    Then…Marko picked up his phone and made a call to Thaddeus, telling him to go free his wife.

    When he dropped the phone, he faced Leonardo.

    “The moment you get married to Lissa tomorrow, Ivanna’s parents will be released too, but they’ll only be released to go home. They’ll be on house arrest and will be watched 24/7 with shackles to their ankles. Then, when you return from the honeymoon phase with your child in Lissa’s belly, they’ll be released completely.” Marko explained.

    Leonardo’s jaws went gritted, again. The flashbacks of last night on the yacht intruded his head. The moans, bites, tongues, the laughter, freeness. 

    The recklessness.

    And at the same time, Ivanna’s tears and the lies he has been telling her about the parents gave him whiplashes too.

    He clenched his jaws tighter…

    “Deal.” 

    Lissa smiled brightly, facing her maids behind her.

    They returned her happy smile, then she faced her mother, and her father.

    Their smiles are too wide, taking over their faces.

    “To conquer!” Thaddeus raised one of the glasses on the table.

    Marko remained seated, smiling.

    Penny raised her glass, then Lissa.

    “To conquer!”

    [House Of Esposito, Next Morning~ Dungeon]

    Anthony felt like he sold his son’s freedom for his wife’s release, and that’s why even though he received the order to release Felicia since last night, he couldn’t bring himself to.

    But this morning, Marko made it compulsory for him to bring Felicia along to the wedding, so he had to come get her.

    Yeah. The wedding.

    The announcement has been rang around the estate since yesterday. Leonardo Esposito and Lissa Armando are getting married in a loveless way. Only for the purpose of breeding—giving a heir to The Outfit.

    Anthony inserted the cell key into the hole, and Felicia spranged up from where she sat on the ground.

    “I’m…out?” She hesitated.

    “Leo bought your freedom, you should thank him when you get the chance,” Anthony replied.

    “What! Wh..why? Why would Leo —”

    “There’s no time to talk yet, Felly. You have to go clean up and prepare for the wedding.” Anthony said.

    “Wedding?” Felicia received the second shock, but it didn’t settle deep before she followed Anthony out of the dungeon, and when they stepped out and she felt the outside air again, she had no time to appreciate it.

    Cos she’s busy looking around. Everyone of the mobsters are dressed in red tuxes, or red dresses.

    Red is the signature colour for the wedding.

    She was too tied to speak, and she took a detour to her roses sanctuary. It has been destroyed completely.

    No single rose or flower was spared. Marko ordered the destruction.

    With a tight chest, she returned to the penthouse with Anthony to dress up.

    The Citadel door opened at 8am, and Leonardo came out, dressed in his red suit. Bobby is behind him, wearing a red suit too but in a lighter shade. He was mandated to be Leonardo’s best man!

    There’s no noticable change in Leonardo’s body.

    His facial patches are still intact, the body plasters are there too. He didn’t touch up the hair.

    He gave the Cooper siblings apartment a glance, and Bobby waited till he had his fill of the glance before he entered the car with his brother. They sat at the backseat.

    The driver drove the car in the front, out of the estate.

    As they’re driving away, Sandra and Bacardi are coming out of their respective Planet and Condo in their red dresses too.

    They got in one car, driving off to the wedding.

    Then…from the Cooper siblings apartment, Ivanna and her siblings came out, wearing red too.

    Ivanna tied her hair up, a long ponytail, and her face is flat, pale. Her dress isn’t a noticable style, it’s just there to represent red.

    Ginny glued herself beside her, and Tierney glued himself beside Robert who looks nervous.

    Hilda and Nino are at the back.

    They were packed in their cars—three per car, and they drove off too.

    Thirty minutes later, Felicia and Anthony emerged from the penthouse.

    They got in a car, hurriedly, and they were driven away.

    It’s a procedural, official wedding, so it’s happening at the valley hall, right inside Padrino’s home.

    [Crimson Cave, Monika’s Hall]

    Monika’s laughter echoed though the hall, so loud and mocking and something out of the ordinary.

    Like she’s laughing from the pit of her stomach, so it’s cracking, and her mouth is wide open.

    “Aren’t The Outfit peeps so entertaining? I mean…”

    She laughed again, placing an hand on the table in front of her.

    “The hell? A wedding out of the blues? This is why I have to meet this Marko soon, he’s insane.”

    “Someone can actually force Leonardo Esposito to do something? No, Marko deserves a trophy.”

    She laughed for the third time, checking the report in front of her.

    Leonardo agreed to the wedding only because of Ivanna’s parents.

    “Seriously?” Monika looked up. “Don’t tell me the loveless Leo is actually in love with who?? Ivanna?”

    She stood, coming out of her space. She climbed down her stairwell, her gown dragging the ground.

    “I’ve only just added spice and still thinking I’d add more spice to our clashes, but this had to happen. I guess the heavens are on my side too, they have no reason to not be on my damn side.” She sighed, bringing out her locket to open.

    She smiled as she stared at the man.

    “Santos, you should watch from your grave, things are about to heat up.”

    [Phoenix Valley, Dragon Hall]

    Just as the ballroom is dedicated to ceremonies in the clan estate, this Dragon Hall is dedicated to ceremonies in this valley.

    Dedicated to the wedding.

    Only distinguished members of the clan attended, including the brigadiers, so there are just twenty-five people in the hall, all wearing red. That colour seemed to paint the hall completely.

    Renata was mandated to stay beside Marko as a mother figure, and she looks planted as she stayed, holding the mother’s speech card.

    Everyone is standing right now, and their eyes are on the front as Lissa and Leonardo made their entrance.

    Emma is behind Lissa, sprinkling black flowers to the air and blessing the wedding with obsessive, deep grip of darkness.

    Bobby is behind Leonardo, and he looks like he’s dead. He’s barely functioning.

    Everyone followed protocol, all eyes are in the front, but Ivanna looked back just once, and that once, her eyes met with Leonardo’s.

    She got flashbacks immediately. Flashbacks of the yacht. The groans, laughter, food. The orgasms.

    She didn’t look at him for a second before quickly looking away.

    Leonardo’s eyes met his father’s next, and Anthony looks too guilty to even look at him, so he looked away.

    Leonardo focused back on the front. His hand that’s holding Lissa’s hand is barely holding on. Lissa is the one grabbing his hand very tight.

    The silence proceeded till they got to the front where Renata and Marko are. Anthony was summoned to the front too, so he joined.

    Thaddeus and Penny are the happiest here. Their smiles lighted up this hall, overtaking the gloominess from everyone else.

    Marko handed the father’s card to Anthony, and he’s the first to open it, reading after clearing his throat…

    “From The Outfit, To The Outfit. Sin over purity. Darkness over transparency. Legacy over life. I, the Don, Anthony Esposito, signs the undertaking, which expects The Outfit heir from Lissa Armando and Leonardo Esposito, ten months from now. In blood.”

    After those words, he pricked his thumb with a needle and signed with his blood.

    Then… Renata said the words too, acting as Vera. She signed in blood.

    Thaddeus and Penny did the same, and Marko crowned it with his own undertaking. He thumbed too.

    Lissa and Leonardo’s papers were drawn next.

    Leonardo went first…

    “From the empire, to the empire. Sin over purity. Darkness over transparency. Legacy over life. I, the Three In One, Leonardo Esposito, signs the undertaking, which expects The Outfit heir from Lissa Armando and me, ten months from now. In blood.”

    He thumbed too.

    Lissa was the last to thumb with her blood, and her smile was fresh as she placed her blood over his one.

    Her br£asts popped in front of her cos her black wedding dress is V in the front, so all of her b00bs are almost out. She wore no bra, at all. Even under her dress, no panty.

    She’s naked except for that dress.

    When she raised her thumb from the document, she smiled again, having a quick flashback.

    <Many Months Ago, Armando Mansion>

    It’s a snowy morning—mid-january.

    Lissa had slept late the night before. 

    She slept around 4am, and she woke up late too at 11am.

    Her phone is in her hands when she rose from the bed. She even clutched it in her sleep, and when she sat up, it was the first thing she saw.

    With a smile on her face, she adjusted the sleeve of her nightie and clicked on a number in her contacts.

    The line is saved as ‘Mine’

    She dialled, three times, but he’s not picking, so she frowned, lowering the phone from her ear.

    “Is he still asleep?”

    She clicked on text and began writing…

    Lissa: Stanley, are you there? Don’t tell me you’re still…

    That was all she could write before Penny entered her room.

    “You should learn to knock!” Lissa groaned crankily.

    “Don’t act like you’re hiding something in here. You obviously didn’t hear what’s going on in the clan estate. I guess you slept late again, only gawd knows who you’ve been chatting these days.” Penny replied, getting a headgear from Lissa’s closet.

    She started rushing out.

    “What’s going on?” Lissa came down from the bed.

    “You really dunno? Leo’s most trusted guard tried to kill him this morning around 5am, and he was caught, interrogated in the Sinners Assembly, but he refused to talk, so Leo angrily ordered your father to burn him to ashes on the water bridge.” Penny replied hastily and rushed out.

    Lissa stood there even after the door closed, reprocessing what she just heard very well.

    Leo’s most trusted…guard?

    Stanley?

    “Stan..ley?”

    “Stanley!!” She shouted.

    “Stanley!!!!!!!” She screamed madly, running out of her room and rushing down the staircase.

    She fell and rolled to the base, but she stood and pushed the concerned maids out of her way.

    She ran out barefoot, jumping in the first car she opened in the park. She drove roughly out of the mansion, her legs shaking on the gas and her hands trembling on the wheel.

    But she was already late.

    When she got to the bridge, a large crowd of citizens has converged there, watching the show.

    Stanley is already on fire—not a fresh fire. Seems it has been burning for over an hour cos he’s already on the ground, black and unrecognizable.

    Lissa’s hand clutched her mouth, and hot tears rushed out of her eyes, entering her mouth.

    She tasted salt, tasted bitterness, tasted anguish. All in one.

    “Stanley adored you, Leo. Stanley adored you. He wouldn’t have tried to kill you just like that. He had no motivation! He had none!!!”

    She was slamming herself on the car seat as she screamed the words.

    “I shared him with you, Leo. You always had an errand or two to send him, and he left me halfway through s+x a lotta times just to go answer to you! He left me on edge so many times for you and always spoke highly of you! You could have spared him! You could have spared my Stanley!!!” She wailed, slamming her own head on the wheel.

    She bled from her forehead, and as fire burned Stanley on the bridge, fire burned in her eyes too.

    She couldn’t bare to watch further, so she drove back home, still full of shock, full of disbelief.

    As she came out of the car and walked back into her room, she looked lifeless.

    She picked up her phone from the bed and sat at the foot of her bed, scrolling through her gallery.

    There are only pictures of the two of them there. Stanley’s gentle smile, his calm face, the handsomeness.

    She bursted into bitter tears again.

    They’ve kept their relationship a secret from everyone including Leonardo, including her parents.

    They kept the secret from the mob entirely, so now that he’s gone, she can only cry secretly, wail in closed spaces like this.

    She didn’t come out of that room for three whole days no matter the begging and shouting from her mother and father.

    She cried, starved, grieved… alone.

    But she has a resolution.

    Stanley can’t just die in vain. 

    The one who killed him will have to take his place and continue from where Stanley stopped.

    Leonardo. Leonardo is hers from now on. Nothing can take him.

                      <Present Time>

    Lissa’s eyes met with Leonardo’s empty ones on that alter as he inserted the ring into her finger, and she kept her smile sweet and big as she picked the second ring and inserted it into her finger too.

    ‘Stanley, I finally got him. I got him.’ she thought, chuckling.

    The moment Leonardo took his hand from her, she raised her arms to his shoulders, and she went in for a kiss.

    Leonardo stayed rooted, till her lips met his own.

    In the middle of the guests, Ivanna’s face went down, and her hands grabbed her dress on a knot.

    She held it tight, trembling, not daring to look up at all.

    Hilda took her hand, holding it tight like a mother who cares 

    Ivanna looked at her, and Hilda smiled warmly.

    “Don’t watch, lest it hurts too much.” She muttered.

    Ivanna kept her eyes on the woman’s, and Leonardo returned Lissa to her feet after one second of the kiss.

    The kiss is the last part of the conjugation, so Marko 

    ushered the couple out of the hall…

    To the airfield.

    Yeah…the valley is unimaginably extensive, so there’s an illegal airstrip at the back property like a private cargo landing ground.

    There, sat a single bombardier jet.

    As they’re walking to the jet, Erica and Leroy Cooper were ushered out of the dungeon by the guards.

    “Mum!” Ginny saw them first.

    “Dad!” Robert joined.

    “Mum! Dad!” Ivanna emotionally rasped, running towards the two with her siblings.

    The two look too bad. Their condition isn’t pleasant at all.

    They even smell of cow dung and filth. They reek.

    Ivanna and her siblings didn’t mind.

    Erica fell in her arms, and Leroy fell in Robert’s arms.

    “Why did they do them like this?” Ginny cried loudly.

    Tierney, Hilda and Nino are with them, but the rest are at the field.

    Lissa and Leonardo are on board already, and in no time, the jet hit the runway, taking off shortly.

    As the jet rose slightly above them, Lissa threw her shoes out of the window, and the heels landed on Ivanna’s head before the jet disappeared into the higher clouds.

             

    Off to Paris.

    TBC.

    Next Episode 

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  • Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 59&60

     

    TILL D£ATH DO US APART


    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 59&60

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    Leonardo didn’t flinch, he even kept his eyes on the stones, calculating the seconds left before they’d get to him as they flew, and as he did, everyone on the assembly held their breaths especially the ones who just threw the stones.

    The stones finally met him like wicked curses, the sounds as ominous as the hymn of the condemned.

    The effects scattered on all parts of his body. His tummy, sides, ribs, legs, knees, neck, arms. Every part.

    A few met his face too, and the last one that met his throat made blood spill from his mouth.

    Blood oozed from every part of him, and he gave the mobsters another glare that says they should continue the stoning right now.

    Don Anthony was too shocked to make any move, even Felicia looks like she got robbed of her mind.

    Thaddeus is the only blank person in this assembly. He’s enjoying what’s going on.

    Ivanna’s blank look has disappeared, now replaced with confusion as more of his blood dropped on her head since she’s still standing below his spiralling body. Even as the stones hit him and fell, some hit her too.

    She didn’t move.

    “Fûck y’all! Including you, dad!” Lissa suddenly stood, taking the bowl of black shinny stones in front of Thaddeus. She hurled it away, scattering stones in the passageway.

    Then, she began stalking to the faces of the mobsters with the bowl of stones, picking out her sword and beheading one, two, three….

    Heads rolled on the ground, and blood sprayed her face from their neck pipes as it flowed up.

    Those with bowls of stones started throwing them away before she could reach them with that insane furiousness.

    “How dare y’all throw the stones at him! Losers!!! How dare y’all!!”

    She beheaded the fourth mobster, and Penny rushed down the passageway to hold her.

    Even Penny’s grip did nothing. She pushed Penny away and pointed her bloody sword at the woman.

    “Try to hold me, and I’ll hurt you mum!” 

    “Killing mobsters without a reason is another sin! You’re commiting a sin!” Penny cautioned.

    “Without a reason?” Lissa gasped. “Did you just say without a reason? They stoned him when he told them to! What right do they have to do that? He ordered them? So f+kin what!!!” Lissa howled.

    Now, every mobster holding stone bowls already threw them away for the fear of Lissa’s sword.

    Thaddeus sat back in the passageway, behind his desk. His hand is on that desk, and his two fingers are drumming silently as he watched the ongoing saga by his daughter.

    He likes it, obviously. 

    He can’t even hide his thrill. Can’t hide his satisfaction.

    “Drop the sword, Lissa. One more death, you’ll be imprisoned.” Don Anthony said calmly after he regained his voice.

    “I don’t care!!” Lissa screamed, facing the Don. “I’m not scared of imprisonment, but no stone is touching Leo here again!” 

    On the spiral, Leonardo looks blank in the face. The blood on his lips and the one crawling down his body made him look like a unforgivable sinner, but inside him, he knew this would happen.

    He expected this.

    He looked into the cameras again, communicating with Padrino with his eyes.

    “Pick up the stone bowls, and throw! My words hasn’t changed. If I get down from this place alive, I’ll stone everyone to death myself!” He spat.

    “No!!” Lissa yelled, rushing to the center where Ivanna stood.

    Her sword went to her neck, and Ivanna froze.

    The sword is a very cold one, but with the blood of the mobsters on it, it’s even colder. She could the smell metallic tang from it.

    “He’s doing all of this for you! Speak up and tell him to stop it!!” Lissa demanded impatiently.

    “And you think he’d listen to me?” Ivanna muttered.

    Before Lissa could form a reply for that, Don Anthony’s phone rang on the desk, and Felicia passed it to him.

    He picked up. It’s the Padrino.

    As he brought the phone to his ear, he could already hear the old man’s harsh breathings.

    “One more stone to him, and I’ll have to step you down as the Don.” Padrino Marko said.

    “Now it’s also my fault that he decided to take the stones on his own?” Don Anthony scoffed.

    “I said what I said, and about the girl, keep her safe till I land in Chicago next week. Not even Leo himself would stop me from chewing out her heart, he knows he can’t go against me, which is why he intentionally wanted to take the stoning, but let’s see how far he’s willing to go next week.” Marko replied with a finality tone, hanging up on the Don directly.

    Don Anthony dropped the phone, and with a wave of his hand, the ceiling spirals uncuffed from Leonardo’s wrists.

    He dropped from the ceiling, landing on his two feet on the ground. He cracked his neck, sweeping his hair away from his face.

    He didn’t exchange looks or words with anyone as he walked out of the assembly, taking his heavy presence along with him.

    Lissa followed him fast.

    It’s like he was sitting on everyone’s throat, cos the words started coming out immediately.

    “What the hell??”

    “I was hyperventilating.”

    “No, for real. A thriller movie scene wouldn’t have this much effect.”

    “Taking the stones for her? Why?”

    “Ghost probably didn’t want his favorite puxxy to die.”

    All attention was diverted to Ivanna who’s still standing there. Her eyes are on the heads of the mobsters on the ground, and their headless bodies that’s still bleeding out redness.

    She held to the right sleeve of her gear, and her nails almost dug into her skin in the process.

    Robert and Hilda came to get her, and she didn’t even say a word to them as they led her out of the assembly.

    Hilda signalled at the junior cleaners, telling them to start cleaning the blood and beheaded bodies.

    Nino was watching, unable to follow till Island came to meet him.

    “Hey, want me to go to the kitchen and heat some chicken marsala for just the two of us?” She stroked his cheek, but Nino slapped her hand away, and it resounded.

    Giving her a sour look, he started walking out of the assembly, but Island quickly followed with a dark squint. She pulled him back and leaned into his ear to whisper…

    “You were feeling on top of the world when you were drilling the f+k out of me in my bed, right? Now you don’t wanna own up to the responsibility after taking my v+rgin¡ty? I can ruin you with the snap of my finger and you know it. I only have to say things to the Don.” 

    Nino tensed, and she smiled when she felt his tension. Her hand went to his shoulder to rest.

    “So…let’s go get some chicken marsala.” She said, pulling him out of the assembly.

    Sandra appeared from behind a pillar, her arms crossed on her chest.

    She witnessed it, especially how Nino’s body tensed after Island whispered into his ear.

    “He’s under pressure?” She mumbled. “What could that be?”

    Lissa followed Leonardo till he got to his Citadel door, and that was when he faced her. Their eyes met, but it’s all coldness. 

    Leonardo has never been warm, but at least he looked at her with eyes that says “she’s my best friend.”

    Now it’s all gone. It’s the first time she got close to him after he disqualified her like he said, and it’s the first time she got to see this coldness directed towards herself.

    It hurts.

    She folded her arms behind herself, tightly.

    “I’ll follow you in to get your wounds treated. Apart from me and the estate doctor, you never allow anyone to touch your wounds remember? And the estate doctor is probably busy treating wounds of the mobsters who got wounded in Hydra forest.” She spoke with confidence.

    “You don’t have ears malfunction, do you?” Leonardo replied, eyes turning colder she could feel the Atlanta inside the two balls.

    “When I pronounced you as disqualified, you should know even coming near my Citadel is iniquitous. You’re gone from my dictionary, Lalissa.” He muttered.

    His voice is even frostier than his eyes, but before she could process what to say next, he already entered the elevator, leaving her there.

    As the door closed, she placed her palm on the scanner, but the door won’t open. She tried using the face scanner, but it still won’t open.

    Then… realization hit her harder.

    He really got rid of her biometrics.

    Her sword fell from her, and she bit her own tongue, trying to pull it out of her mouth.

    “Miss!” Emma came over, getting a hold of her and forcing her mouth open. “You can’t bite your own tongue off! I told you you can’t be irrational at times like this! You have things set in place, you only have to wait for the arrival of the Padrino to start acting! Miss!”

    Lissa looked at her, and Emma nodded. “Sir Leo is still coming back to you, but for now… know that you have me, you have me.”

    She picked up her sword, and Lissa quietly followed her to the park.

    [Inside The Citadel]

    Of all part of Leonardo’s affected body, his wrist got the biggest one. 

    He cut it to get rid of the tattoo.

    Ivanna gave it a brutal bite in the cabin.

    In the Sinners Assembly, he tied the spiral cuffs to it, and he was suspended off the ceiling with that same wrist.

    So… it’s bleeding profusely.

    He entered the washroom first, opening cold water on the wrist.

    As the water washed the blood, it bled, and in no time, red stained the zinc bowl so much.

    He watched the beautiful sight with a sick smile, his dark hair sprawling over his face.

    Darn, he needs an haircut, but he doesn’t want to. There’s something about his excessively full hair that he likes. He loves the shadow it creates for his eyes. The silhouette it carves for his face. The darkness.

    He looked at the mirror as the water kept pounding his wrist, and the view he met was much more beautiful.

    The stone wounds all-over his face, the patterns. The red.

    He laughed crazily, the horror of it filled the washroom, the sound so foreboding, so creepy.

    Remembering when he was on that ceiling spiral made him laugh more.

    Vera once said facing dangers is the most beautiful thing existing.

    Danger is Beauty.

    But he won’t experience this beauty for free. He didn’t allow Ivanna experience the stoning doesn’t mean she’s gonna go scot free.

    She dared try to run away with Hayden?

    She dared point a gun at him?

    She dared even try?

    His laughter stopped when he felt pain on that wrist again, and he looked down at it.

    His veins are almost out.

    He almost pressed for more pain, but Bobby bursted into the room.

    “I knew it! I knew you’d be here, exhibiting your signs of mental instability again after what you did at the Sinners Assembly! I’m only just hearing about your stunt!” He shouted, heated.

    But when he saw the zinc bowl and the blood in the water, his eyes widened so f+kin much.

    “The f+k!!!??”

    “No no no. Shit!!” He yelled, dialling the estate doctor’s line.

    “Get my bro’s blood group and get your transfusion tools here in one minute! Fly here!” He ordered.

    It’s as if his scream made Leonardo conscious of what’s going on. 

    He suddenly felt fuzzy, felt dizzy.

    He was still able to get to the relaxing room on his own, but he was unaware of when the doctor arrived. 

    He only regained a little consciousness after receiving a few ampoule of blood.

    “Get him food, he needs it.” The doctor said.

    “Don’t talk like you don’t know this m0therf+ker. He still believes that eating too much is miserable. Mum made him believe that shit so he never eats more than ten or nine  spoons from a meal.” Bobby said.

    “It doesn’t matter, Mister Bob. He just needs to eat something. He lost a lotta blood this time, and he needs to stay here at least till tomorrow morning. I’ll keep saying this: he doesn’t feel pain, but he can die. He loves danger too much.” The doctor replied.

    “Fine, I’ll make sure of he stays inside even if I have to engage in a fight with him.” Bobby sighed, dialling the kitchen to order for a meal.

    [Cooper Siblings Apartment]

    Ivanna sat on the couch, face forlorn and eyes looking forward to nothing. Her palms are on her laps, and her eyes are coloured red. She had cried shortly some minutes ago, and her nose is even wet. She’s sniffling.

    Hilda and Robert are with her, but their words aren’t doing anything to her at the moment.

    “You won’t know how shocked I was to see him in the forest too, or how more shocked I was to see his Crimson tattoo. It all just came like a whirlwind and I couldn’t process it, then she got arrested for siding with the enemy, and I nearly ran mad when they started stripping her in the Sinners Assembly.” Robert said.

    Hilda got them two plates of breakfast burrito from the kitchen, and she placed them on a table tray, but none is even looking at the food.

    She shifted the tray closer to Ivanna, then she smiled and touched her hands gently.

    “You’re just like my lost child. Stubborn, headstrong, and you love too much that once you fall, there’s no going back.” She said.

    “I can’t give up on Hayden. He did too much for me and right now all I can think about is his well-being. He got two bullets, Hilda. This is the same boy who payed my college tuition for a year after my parents were arrested and our restaurant was ruined. Hayden payed for me from his dead parents trust fund, and I know he’s an enemy now… I know I shouldn’t even think about it, but I’m human…I’m not immune to emotions like everyone else here. I know I shouldn’t have sided with him but I just couldn’t…”

    Ivanna sniffled again, trying to keep her tears controlled.

    “But we’re a part of the mob now, we took the oath, and I know it’s hard, but this is the path we choose. Hayden is now different from before, and we’re different too… We lost Ginny, we can’t lose any of us again… please.” Robert stroked her hair.

    Ivanna hiccuped.

    “It won’t be easy, I know…” Hilda started, stroking her cheek. “But you should just try, cos you escaped death today doesn’t mean you will again tomorrow. You’ve been escaping death too much and it feels like you’re drawing closer to it at this point. For now, just focus on your trainings… Don’t you wanna climb high and punish those who made your family end up this way?”

    “I do.” Ivanna sniffled again, wiping her nose and eyelids.

    “Then work towards it. Next week, you’ll have to prove your worth to the Padrino too, and he’s a scary man with his intimidating brigadiers. Earn merits, get to know your parents conditions. You have a lot to do, don’t slack.” Hilda adviced gently.

    “Thank you… Hilda.” Ivanna muttered, her voice cracking.

    “It’s fine, you know you’re like my beautiful daughter.” Hilda smiled, urging her to smile too.

    Ivanna hugged her, finding comfort and warmth in her arms.

    Robert continued stroking her hair like a caring brother that he is.

    They were still in the middle of that when a knock sounded on the door, loud enough to jerk them.

    They all went to the door, meeting a guard there.

    “To the Citadel, Sir Leo wants you.” He reported and left.

    Ivanna looked at Robert, then at Hilda. “I’ll be right back.” She said.

    Next, she’s already walking down the front steps, and she disappeared down the pavement in two minutes.

    Hilda got a text from the cleaners at the assembly that they need help, so she left for the assembly.

    Left alone, Robert entered the house, but before he could close the door, a figure pushed between it, forcing it open before entering.

    It’s Bacardi.

    “Miss Bacardi?” Robert frowned.

    Bacardi went closer, he backed up.

    Again, she went closer, her eyes on his face as her steps aligned with her breaths. Robert backed up again.

    He kept backing up, and she kept coming closer, till he felt the wall behind himself and stopped.

    Bacardi pushed his chest with an hand, making sure he’s glued to that wall before she spoke.

    “The helpless look is gone, now that your sister is fine…for now.”

    “Obviously, Miss Bacardi” he said.

    “That’s odd.” She frowned.

    “What’s odd, Miss Bacardi?” He replied.

    “Stop it!” She suddenly held his neck, her frown turning into a glare.

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    “You told me to address you as Miss, and now that I followed the instructions, I’m getting choked?” Robert said with difficulty.

    She let go of him quickly, folding that palm tight.

    “I was on my period, still on my period. I tend to get cranky.” She said.

    “No. You were embarrassed. I saw it in your eyes. You were embarrassed that a mere low member of the mob made you cûm with his fingers…”

    “Rob!” She snapped.

    Robert recoiled, blinking. “I’m sorry, but I wasn’t wrong though.”

    “Gawd, you’re blunt like this?” Bacardi held her forehead, going to the couch to sit.

    The tattered state of the couch disgusted her, and she couldn’t stop staring. “F+k, why the hell is this apartment so-so.” 

    “I gave you my card, right? You could order for new couches.” She muttered.

    Robert said nothing.

    She relaxed anyways, and she frowned again, feeling so hot in the tummy. Very hot.

    Robert sat on the table in front of her, dragging it close to her too.

    Without asking, he brought an hand to her tummy, touching.

    “Does it hurt? Whenever you’re on your period?” He asked.

    “Yesterday was my first day, and it’s only supposed to hurt for that one day, but today’s came worse.” She replied, biting down on her lip.

    “Have you tried icepack before?” He asked genuinely.

    “You did this for your rich ex a lot, I guess…” She replied.

    “Cardi, just answer.” He said seriously, and she smiled.

    “Haven’t tried icepack before, never knew it worked…” She shrugged.

    “I’ll get some from the kitchen, will be right back!” He stood and rushed out.

    Instantly, Bacardi picked her phone, calling the kitchen staffs.

    “Give Robert whatever he asks. Even if it’s your heads.” She said.

    “Y…yes Miss.” The staffs chorused in a synchronized stutter.

    [Don Anthony’s Office]

    “This isn’t the right time to visit the outside store, Felly. There’s a store inside the estate, I had it installed in here just for you. Why would you visit the outside store?” Don Anthony complained, looking stressed.

    Felicia is right in front of him, trying to get his permission with sweetness as usual, but he’s being reluctant this time, and time’s running out.

    “I got bored of the estate store. Is it such a taboo to try outside? I want outside air too, it’s been a while. Also, I need to visit the roses shop. Thaddeus celebration is next week, the Padrino will also be here…I need new fits… today’s Friday it’s almost due time.” She said in a rush.

    “Also, after the stunt Leo pulled, I need shopping to clear my head and—”

    “Fine, Felly. Fine. Don’t take too long.” Anthony cut her off.

    “Of course, you’re the best!” She smiled, kissing his cheeks.

    She rushed out of the office, and Anthony rubbed his temples, sighing.

    Remembering how Leonardo willingly cuffed himself to the ceiling spiral and asked to be stoned made his mind go to Vera.

    Vera had several mental illness tendencies, but proneness to danger was one of the most frequent ones.

    One time, she even attempted jumping down the penthouse, and she was so sure she wouldn’t die.

    “I’d just be in coma for a year or so, I’d be fine. My death can’t come from what I do to myself.” She would say.

    She ruined Leonardo mentally, and now he’s blaming himself for not taking him away from her when she decided to start training him back then. He regrets.

    A new contact job flashed on his wall screen, and he stood to check thoroughly.

    ~ Body Disposal, in New Orleans.

    One of the illegal works of the clan is disposal. They help criminals dispose bodies illegally, but their rate is enough to buy a few skyscrapers, starting from a billion upwards.

    Since it’s in New Orleans and will require flight, Anthony clicked 1.5B on screen and sent it to the person who accepted almost immediately.

    His whole life information appeared on screen immediately, plus the body they’re supposed to go clear.

    It’s a man, and his bowels are gone from his body. The body is in a cellar, and his blood turned black already.

    He probably died of poisoning.

    As Don Anthony read the info, he made a call to Sandra.

    “Yes, dad?”

    “Arrange two mobsters for a journey to New Orleans tommorow. Body clearance.” He ordered.

    [Estate Kitchen]

    Nino and Island are in the kitchen, in the middle of the staffs, and Nino is just eating everything Island shoved into his mouth from the chicken marsala bowl.

    He’s not complaining. He wouldn’t.

    The confusion in the eyes of the staffs is palpable. 

    They couldn’t talk though, till Robert entered.

    “An icepack please!” He said.

    A staff quickly went to get it, and that was when Robert saw Nino, but seeing that Island is feeding him is even more concerning.

    “Nino?” He called.

    No reply.

    “Nino?” Again.

    “He doesn’t wanna roll with you, read the room, he’s eating!” Island snapped at him, and he blinked.

    When the icepack was brought, he took it but still couldn’t leave.

    Tierney entered the kitchen.

    “A full tray of breakfast burrito please! Put everything you have in this kitchen on it including sausage roll! I love sausage roll! I’ve been watching over a dead body since hours ago and nothing could be more exhausting!” He said all at once.

    He has the tattoo already, meaning he already git initiated.

    As the staffs prepared his orders, his eyes caught Robert, and he moved to him immediately.

    “Oh…the brother of the runaway girl?’ he touched his shoulder.

    Robert shook him off and left the kitchen. 

    Tierney blinked. “Cold-shoulder huh?”

    He made faces, settling his eyes on Nino who’s still getting fed by Island.

    “Feels like he’s in a cage… like a bird.” He muttered, shaking his head.

    Meanwhile, when Robert stepped outside with the icepack, he received a text on his phone.

    Tommorow, he’s on the roster with Bobby at the warehouse. They’ll be in charge of the new drug sales, and at the same time… Bobby will be his training boss tomorrow too.

    According to the text, he’s to dress chic when coming cos they won’t only do drugs and trainings, they’d also club as hell.

    “Not bad…” He muttered, continuing his journey to the apartment.

    [Citadel]

    Leonardo ate just one pie from what was brought, and he’s still on blood transfusion. He’s just wheeling the pole around the Citadel cos it has small tyres at the base.

    He has been sedated, but the sedative won’t start work till he sits, so he has been avoiding sitting down.

    Now, he’s inside the computer room, staring at the screen message that says the Cooper couple clothes were found in a shallow grave.

    “Looks like a ploy. Whoever is behind this isn’t so smart. They’re obviously still alive.” Bobby said.

    Leonardo made a spy call immediately, ordering for the general search of the Cooper siblings location. 

    At the same time, the spies he sent to investigate Ferrari’s death in Italy has reported, saying they can’t find anything suspicious.

    “I underestimated Thaddeus. He’s playing his cards too well. Too clean” Leonardo muttered, his lips too pale.

    His eyes are slightly red, lifeless. He picked a tab from a table.

    “Next move?” Bobby asked as they walked out together.

    “Things would go chaotic next week, and before then, I’ll find evidence against Thaddeus myself.” Leonardo replied dryly.

    “More reason why you should rest for all today.” Bobby replied, checking his phone.

    “Robert is on the roster with me tomorrow, at the warehouse.” He smiled, too wide.

    When they arrived at the relaxation room, they met Ivanna waiting there.

    She has been waiting for minutes.

    Leonardo threw the tab at her, and she caught it.

    “Open it, and watch what’s waiting for you.” He said crisply, still standing.

    Bobby is beside him, backing the wall with crossed arms.

    She opened the tab, and the first thing that greeted her eyes was a video, featuring her parents.

    They’re in the middle of something that looks like a canal.

    Actually a canal, but this canal is a muddy one, and the mud is reaching their chests already, nearly sucking them away.

    They’re struggling inside, swimming, trying to get out, but the more they tried, the more the drowned. The mud entered their eyes already, so they’re practically blind right now.

    They look unrecognizable, dry and haggard like they don’t even know what food is.

    Ivanna covered her mouth with her palm, and the tab trembled in her hold. Her throat dried.

    “No…”

    “I control the canal,” Leonardo said slowly, making her look up. “I only have to move my head, and that canal will drown them completely.”

    “No…don’t do that!” She shouted, her eyes going back to the tablet she’s holding. Watching her parents suffer like that for few minutes made her mind shatter to bits.

    “Please… please make it stop! Please get them out of the canal! Please get them out!!!! Please I’m begging you! Please please…. make is stop!!! Make it stop!!!” She threw the tab and crawled to him, holding his leg.

    “Please…I admit I was wrong! I shouldn’t have sided with Hayden! I’m a bî+ch who deserves your rage! I was wrong to even point a gun at you or attempting to elope and ruin the mission! Please stop! Please….

    Leonardo pushed her away with his shoe, but she didn’t go. She held that leg tight, so he let go of his blood bag pole and dragged her up by the collar of her shirt. Her tears made him smirk as their faces mirrored.

    “I’m so sorry…” She muttered.

    “Your parents will remain in that canal, suffering till you earn merits by getting stronger! I have no use for a stupid, weak let, I might just kill you myself. You want your parents freedom? Follow rules!” He spat.

    “I will! I will! I swear to you!” She trembled, nodding.

    Roughly, he let go of her, and she landed back on the ground, sniffling.

    “Get out.” He ordered, and she immediately rushed out.

    Bobby left the wall he has been leaning on, chuckling.

    “Brutally wicked, you’re actually using AI videos to hurt people emotionally now? F+ck, she won’t be able to sleep! She’d be scarred, restless, she’d run mad, and I love it.” 

    “Exactly my point.” Leonardo muttered, sitting on the nearest couch. The doctor wasn’t bluffing, he really slept off immediately.

    Bobby sat with him, watching the blood drip into his system from the blood bag when he received another bulk text via email.

    ~ New Orleans tommorow. Ivanna and Hilda. Body Clearing.

    “I nearly forgot Hilda is the best cleaner here, even better at cleaning bodies.” Bobby muttered.

    [Dew Hospital]

    At 6pm, Penny and Felicia were done with the doctor.

    They left the hospital as silently as they came, and when they got back in the car, Felicia let out a sigh.

    “You feel better?” Penny asked.

    “Yeah, sure. If I take the drugs according to the doctor’s instructions, the fingers should heal soon.” Felicia replied, cooling down.

    “So… Your relationship with Island?” Penny asked curiously.

    “You never forget,” Felicia muttered.

    “Forget what? You promised!” Penny accused.

    “Island is like a child to me. I found her when she was young, and I took care of her like a mother. It’s normal that I am overprotective.” Felicia explained.

    “And the Don is aware?” Penny asked.

    “Of course… Why do you think he allowed me to move into the estate with her after he married me?” Felicia said.

    “Whatever, it’s not even that deep.” Penny started the car.

    “I told you, so how’s the ceremony thingy going? I’m thinking about rocking the same dress as you. C’mon, your husband is becoming a brigadier!” Felicia hyped.

    “Aren’t you worried? When Padrino arrives next week, you’d be stressed. That man dislikes you.” Penny said.

    “Can he ever like anyone who’s not his sick daughters? He destroyed his daughters, and his late first daughter destroyed her son. I don’t care about their tantrums though, Thony is there for me.” Felicia shrugged.

    “Anthony’s baby,” Penny hyped.

    “Of course!” Felicia laughed, and Penny joined in as she drove off.

    [Armando Mansion]

    “You can’t skip work again tomorrow, Miss. Your desk is filled in the office, and you have loads of board meetings to attend. Inspections too, there are about seven new properties to go through.” Emma reported after handing Lissa her night caffeine.

    She’s sitting in her father’s gazebo.

    Just like Don Anthony has a gazebo, Thaddeus has one too.

    “I’m going to work tomorrow, just find a way to split the workload between now and Sunday. Next week is dad’s ceremony, and things would get choky at home yunno?” Lissa replied, returning the paperback report file to her.

    “Yes Miss.” Emma bowed.

    Lissa drank from her mug again, and by the door, Thaddeus stood with an hand in pocket, second hand to his phone that’s on his ear.

    He’s on call with his spy in New Orleans.

    “You either kill Ivanna, or kill Hilda and frame her for it.” He instructed.

    “Make it clean.” He added, walking down the hallway.

    [Next Morning, House Of Esposito~ Citadel]

    Morning cracked for Leonardo like any other day, but his head didn’t wake up like it does.

    It’s in a different state this morning—Chaotic. Noisy.

    He feels refreshed, energized, replenished. 

    He got transfused with two blood bags during his sedation, so it’s normal for him to feel this good, but his goodness isn’t reaching his head.

    He got off bed, and he managed to check his mails first.

    First message that caught his eyes was Ivanna and Hilda.

    They’re currently on the flight to New Orleans for a Body Clearing mission.

    Also, there’s a text from Ivanna herself.

    Pet: I promise to be diligent with this mission, I’ll definitely gain some merits before returning. Don’t kill my parents.

    He dropped the phone on the ground and entered the bathroom cos that one message only worsened what was going on in his head.

    With his clothes on, he stepped under the shower and opened water on himself, but even the water couldn’t help his situation.

    He slammed his head on the glass wall, and the glass cracked. Still, her face just won’t leave his head.

    “Get out of my head, witch. Get out of my fuckin head!!!! GET OUT!!!!! OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!” He howled, hitting his head again and again till the glass broke completely to the floor.

    Craziness. Madness. Insanity.

    The three categories merged in his skull.

    They were still roaring over there as he walked out of the bathroom wetly, stepping over the glass shards.

    He picked his phone from where he dropped it on the bedroom floor, and water was dripping from his hair to the phone screen as he dialled Sandra’s number.

    “Hey, brother?”

    “Which of the private jets did Hilda and Joy take?” He asked.

    “The second bombardier,” Sandra replied immediately.

    Leonardo hung up, entered his computer room and only hit few buttons. Since there are cameras in the jet, he just connected.

    Ivanna’s face came to view, and the noise in his head stopped like that.

    His breaths turned long, deep, reaching his chest and lungs.

    He calmed.

    [Estate Sector V]

    Till now, the existence of Sector V is only known to the top members of the clan. It’s a little building close to the estate Crypt, so…little to no attention was payed to it.

    This is Tierney’s second trip to the kitchen this morning, and he’s with a custard cup when he came back as a foodie that he is.

    Leonardo stationed him here to take care of someone, and as he walked the hallway which led to the only room in the sector, he was muttering things to himself…

    “In my next life, I’ll come as a doctor. I mean…look, I’m not even one, but I’m here, taking care of a comatose patient…” He grinned opening the door of the room.

    He put on the lights first, eating another spoon from his custard as his eyes darted to the bed.

    On the bed, a girl lay unconscious, but her stabilizing machines are beeping healthily by her sides.

    It’s Ginny. 

    Ginny Cooper.

    TBC.

    Next Episode

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  • Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 59&60

     

    TILL D£ATH DO US APART


    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 59&60

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    Leonardo didn’t flinch, he even kept his eyes on the stones, calculating the seconds left before they’d get to him as they flew, and as he did, everyone on the assembly held their breaths especially the ones who just threw the stones.

    The stones finally met him like wicked curses, the sounds as ominous as the hymn of the condemned.

    The effects scattered on all parts of his body. His tummy, sides, ribs, legs, knees, neck, arms. Every part.

    A few met his face too, and the last one that met his throat made blood spill from his mouth.

    Blood oozed from every part of him, and he gave the mobsters another glare that says they should continue the stoning right now.

    Don Anthony was too shocked to make any move, even Felicia looks like she got robbed of her mind.

    Thaddeus is the only blank person in this assembly. He’s enjoying what’s going on.

    Ivanna’s blank look has disappeared, now replaced with confusion as more of his blood dropped on her head since she’s still standing below his spiralling body. Even as the stones hit him and fell, some hit her too.

    She didn’t move.

    “Fûck y’all! Including you, dad!” Lissa suddenly stood, taking the bowl of black shinny stones in front of Thaddeus. She hurled it away, scattering stones in the passageway.

    Then, she began stalking to the faces of the mobsters with the bowl of stones, picking out her sword and beheading one, two, three….

    Heads rolled on the ground, and blood sprayed her face from their neck pipes as it flowed up.

    Those with bowls of stones started throwing them away before she could reach them with that insane furiousness.

    “How dare y’all throw the stones at him! Losers!!! How dare y’all!!”

    She beheaded the fourth mobster, and Penny rushed down the passageway to hold her.

    Even Penny’s grip did nothing. She pushed Penny away and pointed her bloody sword at the woman.

    “Try to hold me, and I’ll hurt you mum!” 

    “Killing mobsters without a reason is another sin! You’re commiting a sin!” Penny cautioned.

    “Without a reason?” Lissa gasped. “Did you just say without a reason? They stoned him when he told them to! What right do they have to do that? He ordered them? So f+kin what!!!” Lissa howled.

    Now, every mobster holding stone bowls already threw them away for the fear of Lissa’s sword.

    Thaddeus sat back in the passageway, behind his desk. His hand is on that desk, and his two fingers are drumming silently as he watched the ongoing saga by his daughter.

    He likes it, obviously. 

    He can’t even hide his thrill. Can’t hide his satisfaction.

    “Drop the sword, Lissa. One more death, you’ll be imprisoned.” Don Anthony said calmly after he regained his voice.

    “I don’t care!!” Lissa screamed, facing the Don. “I’m not scared of imprisonment, but no stone is touching Leo here again!” 

    On the spiral, Leonardo looks blank in the face. The blood on his lips and the one crawling down his body made him look like a unforgivable sinner, but inside him, he knew this would happen.

    He expected this.

    He looked into the cameras again, communicating with Padrino with his eyes.

    “Pick up the stone bowls, and throw! My words hasn’t changed. If I get down from this place alive, I’ll stone everyone to death myself!” He spat.

    “No!!” Lissa yelled, rushing to the center where Ivanna stood.

    Her sword went to her neck, and Ivanna froze.

    The sword is a very cold one, but with the blood of the mobsters on it, it’s even colder. She could the smell metallic tang from it.

    “He’s doing all of this for you! Speak up and tell him to stop it!!” Lissa demanded impatiently.

    “And you think he’d listen to me?” Ivanna muttered.

    Before Lissa could form a reply for that, Don Anthony’s phone rang on the desk, and Felicia passed it to him.

    He picked up. It’s the Padrino.

    As he brought the phone to his ear, he could already hear the old man’s harsh breathings.

    “One more stone to him, and I’ll have to step you down as the Don.” Padrino Marko said.

    “Now it’s also my fault that he decided to take the stones on his own?” Don Anthony scoffed.

    “I said what I said, and about the girl, keep her safe till I land in Chicago next week. Not even Leo himself would stop me from chewing out her heart, he knows he can’t go against me, which is why he intentionally wanted to take the stoning, but let’s see how far he’s willing to go next week.” Marko replied with a finality tone, hanging up on the Don directly.

    Don Anthony dropped the phone, and with a wave of his hand, the ceiling spirals uncuffed from Leonardo’s wrists.

    He dropped from the ceiling, landing on his two feet on the ground. He cracked his neck, sweeping his hair away from his face.

    He didn’t exchange looks or words with anyone as he walked out of the assembly, taking his heavy presence along with him.

    Lissa followed him fast.

    It’s like he was sitting on everyone’s throat, cos the words started coming out immediately.

    “What the hell??”

    “I was hyperventilating.”

    “No, for real. A thriller movie scene wouldn’t have this much effect.”

    “Taking the stones for her? Why?”

    “Ghost probably didn’t want his favorite puxxy to die.”

    All attention was diverted to Ivanna who’s still standing there. Her eyes are on the heads of the mobsters on the ground, and their headless bodies that’s still bleeding out redness.

    She held to the right sleeve of her gear, and her nails almost dug into her skin in the process.

    Robert and Hilda came to get her, and she didn’t even say a word to them as they led her out of the assembly.

    Hilda signalled at the junior cleaners, telling them to start cleaning the blood and beheaded bodies.

    Nino was watching, unable to follow till Island came to meet him.

    “Hey, want me to go to the kitchen and heat some chicken marsala for just the two of us?” She stroked his cheek, but Nino slapped her hand away, and it resounded.

    Giving her a sour look, he started walking out of the assembly, but Island quickly followed with a dark squint. She pulled him back and leaned into his ear to whisper…

    “You were feeling on top of the world when you were drilling the f+k out of me in my bed, right? Now you don’t wanna own up to the responsibility after taking my v+rgin¡ty? I can ruin you with the snap of my finger and you know it. I only have to say things to the Don.” 

    Nino tensed, and she smiled when she felt his tension. Her hand went to his shoulder to rest.

    “So…let’s go get some chicken marsala.” She said, pulling him out of the assembly.

    Sandra appeared from behind a pillar, her arms crossed on her chest.

    She witnessed it, especially how Nino’s body tensed after Island whispered into his ear.

    “He’s under pressure?” She mumbled. “What could that be?”

    Lissa followed Leonardo till he got to his Citadel door, and that was when he faced her. Their eyes met, but it’s all coldness. 

    Leonardo has never been warm, but at least he looked at her with eyes that says “she’s my best friend.”

    Now it’s all gone. It’s the first time she got close to him after he disqualified her like he said, and it’s the first time she got to see this coldness directed towards herself.

    It hurts.

    She folded her arms behind herself, tightly.

    “I’ll follow you in to get your wounds treated. Apart from me and the estate doctor, you never allow anyone to touch your wounds remember? And the estate doctor is probably busy treating wounds of the mobsters who got wounded in Hydra forest.” She spoke with confidence.

    “You don’t have ears malfunction, do you?” Leonardo replied, eyes turning colder she could feel the Atlanta inside the two balls.

    “When I pronounced you as disqualified, you should know even coming near my Citadel is iniquitous. You’re gone from my dictionary, Lalissa.” He muttered.

    His voice is even frostier than his eyes, but before she could process what to say next, he already entered the elevator, leaving her there.

    As the door closed, she placed her palm on the scanner, but the door won’t open. She tried using the face scanner, but it still won’t open.

    Then… realization hit her harder.

    He really got rid of her biometrics.

    Her sword fell from her, and she bit her own tongue, trying to pull it out of her mouth.

    “Miss!” Emma came over, getting a hold of her and forcing her mouth open. “You can’t bite your own tongue off! I told you you can’t be irrational at times like this! You have things set in place, you only have to wait for the arrival of the Padrino to start acting! Miss!”

    Lissa looked at her, and Emma nodded. “Sir Leo is still coming back to you, but for now… know that you have me, you have me.”

    She picked up her sword, and Lissa quietly followed her to the park.

    [Inside The Citadel]

    Of all part of Leonardo’s affected body, his wrist got the biggest one. 

    He cut it to get rid of the tattoo.

    Ivanna gave it a brutal bite in the cabin.

    In the Sinners Assembly, he tied the spiral cuffs to it, and he was suspended off the ceiling with that same wrist.

    So… it’s bleeding profusely.

    He entered the washroom first, opening cold water on the wrist.

    As the water washed the blood, it bled, and in no time, red stained the zinc bowl so much.

    He watched the beautiful sight with a sick smile, his dark hair sprawling over his face.

    Darn, he needs an haircut, but he doesn’t want to. There’s something about his excessively full hair that he likes. He loves the shadow it creates for his eyes. The silhouette it carves for his face. The darkness.

    He looked at the mirror as the water kept pounding his wrist, and the view he met was much more beautiful.

    The stone wounds all-over his face, the patterns. The red.

    He laughed crazily, the horror of it filled the washroom, the sound so foreboding, so creepy.

    Remembering when he was on that ceiling spiral made him laugh more.

    Vera once said facing dangers is the most beautiful thing existing.

    Danger is Beauty.

    But he won’t experience this beauty for free. He didn’t allow Ivanna experience the stoning doesn’t mean she’s gonna go scot free.

    She dared try to run away with Hayden?

    She dared point a gun at him?

    She dared even try?

    His laughter stopped when he felt pain on that wrist again, and he looked down at it.

    His veins are almost out.

    He almost pressed for more pain, but Bobby bursted into the room.

    “I knew it! I knew you’d be here, exhibiting your signs of mental instability again after what you did at the Sinners Assembly! I’m only just hearing about your stunt!” He shouted, heated.

    But when he saw the zinc bowl and the blood in the water, his eyes widened so f+kin much.

    “The f+k!!!??”

    “No no no. Shit!!” He yelled, dialling the estate doctor’s line.

    “Get my bro’s blood group and get your transfusion tools here in one minute! Fly here!” He ordered.

    It’s as if his scream made Leonardo conscious of what’s going on. 

    He suddenly felt fuzzy, felt dizzy.

    He was still able to get to the relaxing room on his own, but he was unaware of when the doctor arrived. 

    He only regained a little consciousness after receiving a few ampoule of blood.

    “Get him food, he needs it.” The doctor said.

    “Don’t talk like you don’t know this m0therf+ker. He still believes that eating too much is miserable. Mum made him believe that shit so he never eats more than ten or nine  spoons from a meal.” Bobby said.

    “It doesn’t matter, Mister Bob. He just needs to eat something. He lost a lotta blood this time, and he needs to stay here at least till tomorrow morning. I’ll keep saying this: he doesn’t feel pain, but he can die. He loves danger too much.” The doctor replied.

    “Fine, I’ll make sure of he stays inside even if I have to engage in a fight with him.” Bobby sighed, dialling the kitchen to order for a meal.

    [Cooper Siblings Apartment]

    Ivanna sat on the couch, face forlorn and eyes looking forward to nothing. Her palms are on her laps, and her eyes are coloured red. She had cried shortly some minutes ago, and her nose is even wet. She’s sniffling.

    Hilda and Robert are with her, but their words aren’t doing anything to her at the moment.

    “You won’t know how shocked I was to see him in the forest too, or how more shocked I was to see his Crimson tattoo. It all just came like a whirlwind and I couldn’t process it, then she got arrested for siding with the enemy, and I nearly ran mad when they started stripping her in the Sinners Assembly.” Robert said.

    Hilda got them two plates of breakfast burrito from the kitchen, and she placed them on a table tray, but none is even looking at the food.

    She shifted the tray closer to Ivanna, then she smiled and touched her hands gently.

    “You’re just like my lost child. Stubborn, headstrong, and you love too much that once you fall, there’s no going back.” She said.

    “I can’t give up on Hayden. He did too much for me and right now all I can think about is his well-being. He got two bullets, Hilda. This is the same boy who payed my college tuition for a year after my parents were arrested and our restaurant was ruined. Hayden payed for me from his dead parents trust fund, and I know he’s an enemy now… I know I shouldn’t even think about it, but I’m human…I’m not immune to emotions like everyone else here. I know I shouldn’t have sided with him but I just couldn’t…”

    Ivanna sniffled again, trying to keep her tears controlled.

    “But we’re a part of the mob now, we took the oath, and I know it’s hard, but this is the path we choose. Hayden is now different from before, and we’re different too… We lost Ginny, we can’t lose any of us again… please.” Robert stroked her hair.

    Ivanna hiccuped.

    “It won’t be easy, I know…” Hilda started, stroking her cheek. “But you should just try, cos you escaped death today doesn’t mean you will again tomorrow. You’ve been escaping death too much and it feels like you’re drawing closer to it at this point. For now, just focus on your trainings… Don’t you wanna climb high and punish those who made your family end up this way?”

    “I do.” Ivanna sniffled again, wiping her nose and eyelids.

    “Then work towards it. Next week, you’ll have to prove your worth to the Padrino too, and he’s a scary man with his intimidating brigadiers. Earn merits, get to know your parents conditions. You have a lot to do, don’t slack.” Hilda adviced gently.

    “Thank you… Hilda.” Ivanna muttered, her voice cracking.

    “It’s fine, you know you’re like my beautiful daughter.” Hilda smiled, urging her to smile too.

    Ivanna hugged her, finding comfort and warmth in her arms.

    Robert continued stroking her hair like a caring brother that he is.

    They were still in the middle of that when a knock sounded on the door, loud enough to jerk them.

    They all went to the door, meeting a guard there.

    “To the Citadel, Sir Leo wants you.” He reported and left.

    Ivanna looked at Robert, then at Hilda. “I’ll be right back.” She said.

    Next, she’s already walking down the front steps, and she disappeared down the pavement in two minutes.

    Hilda got a text from the cleaners at the assembly that they need help, so she left for the assembly.

    Left alone, Robert entered the house, but before he could close the door, a figure pushed between it, forcing it open before entering.

    It’s Bacardi.

    “Miss Bacardi?” Robert frowned.

    Bacardi went closer, he backed up.

    Again, she went closer, her eyes on his face as her steps aligned with her breaths. Robert backed up again.

    He kept backing up, and she kept coming closer, till he felt the wall behind himself and stopped.

    Bacardi pushed his chest with an hand, making sure he’s glued to that wall before she spoke.

    “The helpless look is gone, now that your sister is fine…for now.”

    “Obviously, Miss Bacardi” he said.

    “That’s odd.” She frowned.

    “What’s odd, Miss Bacardi?” He replied.

    “Stop it!” She suddenly held his neck, her frown turning into a glare.

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    “You told me to address you as Miss, and now that I followed the instructions, I’m getting choked?” Robert said with difficulty.

    She let go of him quickly, folding that palm tight.

    “I was on my period, still on my period. I tend to get cranky.” She said.

    “No. You were embarrassed. I saw it in your eyes. You were embarrassed that a mere low member of the mob made you cûm with his fingers…”

    “Rob!” She snapped.

    Robert recoiled, blinking. “I’m sorry, but I wasn’t wrong though.”

    “Gawd, you’re blunt like this?” Bacardi held her forehead, going to the couch to sit.

    The tattered state of the couch disgusted her, and she couldn’t stop staring. “F+k, why the hell is this apartment so-so.” 

    “I gave you my card, right? You could order for new couches.” She muttered.

    Robert said nothing.

    She relaxed anyways, and she frowned again, feeling so hot in the tummy. Very hot.

    Robert sat on the table in front of her, dragging it close to her too.

    Without asking, he brought an hand to her tummy, touching.

    “Does it hurt? Whenever you’re on your period?” He asked.

    “Yesterday was my first day, and it’s only supposed to hurt for that one day, but today’s came worse.” She replied, biting down on her lip.

    “Have you tried icepack before?” He asked genuinely.

    “You did this for your rich ex a lot, I guess…” She replied.

    “Cardi, just answer.” He said seriously, and she smiled.

    “Haven’t tried icepack before, never knew it worked…” She shrugged.

    “I’ll get some from the kitchen, will be right back!” He stood and rushed out.

    Instantly, Bacardi picked her phone, calling the kitchen staffs.

    “Give Robert whatever he asks. Even if it’s your heads.” She said.

    “Y…yes Miss.” The staffs chorused in a synchronized stutter.

    [Don Anthony’s Office]

    “This isn’t the right time to visit the outside store, Felly. There’s a store inside the estate, I had it installed in here just for you. Why would you visit the outside store?” Don Anthony complained, looking stressed.

    Felicia is right in front of him, trying to get his permission with sweetness as usual, but he’s being reluctant this time, and time’s running out.

    “I got bored of the estate store. Is it such a taboo to try outside? I want outside air too, it’s been a while. Also, I need to visit the roses shop. Thaddeus celebration is next week, the Padrino will also be here…I need new fits… today’s Friday it’s almost due time.” She said in a rush.

    “Also, after the stunt Leo pulled, I need shopping to clear my head and—”

    “Fine, Felly. Fine. Don’t take too long.” Anthony cut her off.

    “Of course, you’re the best!” She smiled, kissing his cheeks.

    She rushed out of the office, and Anthony rubbed his temples, sighing.

    Remembering how Leonardo willingly cuffed himself to the ceiling spiral and asked to be stoned made his mind go to Vera.

    Vera had several mental illness tendencies, but proneness to danger was one of the most frequent ones.

    One time, she even attempted jumping down the penthouse, and she was so sure she wouldn’t die.

    “I’d just be in coma for a year or so, I’d be fine. My death can’t come from what I do to myself.” She would say.

    She ruined Leonardo mentally, and now he’s blaming himself for not taking him away from her when she decided to start training him back then. He regrets.

    A new contact job flashed on his wall screen, and he stood to check thoroughly.

    ~ Body Disposal, in New Orleans.

    One of the illegal works of the clan is disposal. They help criminals dispose bodies illegally, but their rate is enough to buy a few skyscrapers, starting from a billion upwards.

    Since it’s in New Orleans and will require flight, Anthony clicked 1.5B on screen and sent it to the person who accepted almost immediately.

    His whole life information appeared on screen immediately, plus the body they’re supposed to go clear.

    It’s a man, and his bowels are gone from his body. The body is in a cellar, and his blood turned black already.

    He probably died of poisoning.

    As Don Anthony read the info, he made a call to Sandra.

    “Yes, dad?”

    “Arrange two mobsters for a journey to New Orleans tommorow. Body clearance.” He ordered.

    [Estate Kitchen]

    Nino and Island are in the kitchen, in the middle of the staffs, and Nino is just eating everything Island shoved into his mouth from the chicken marsala bowl.

    He’s not complaining. He wouldn’t.

    The confusion in the eyes of the staffs is palpable. 

    They couldn’t talk though, till Robert entered.

    “An icepack please!” He said.

    A staff quickly went to get it, and that was when Robert saw Nino, but seeing that Island is feeding him is even more concerning.

    “Nino?” He called.

    No reply.

    “Nino?” Again.

    “He doesn’t wanna roll with you, read the room, he’s eating!” Island snapped at him, and he blinked.

    When the icepack was brought, he took it but still couldn’t leave.

    Tierney entered the kitchen.

    “A full tray of breakfast burrito please! Put everything you have in this kitchen on it including sausage roll! I love sausage roll! I’ve been watching over a dead body since hours ago and nothing could be more exhausting!” He said all at once.

    He has the tattoo already, meaning he already git initiated.

    As the staffs prepared his orders, his eyes caught Robert, and he moved to him immediately.

    “Oh…the brother of the runaway girl?’ he touched his shoulder.

    Robert shook him off and left the kitchen. 

    Tierney blinked. “Cold-shoulder huh?”

    He made faces, settling his eyes on Nino who’s still getting fed by Island.

    “Feels like he’s in a cage… like a bird.” He muttered, shaking his head.

    Meanwhile, when Robert stepped outside with the icepack, he received a text on his phone.

    Tommorow, he’s on the roster with Bobby at the warehouse. They’ll be in charge of the new drug sales, and at the same time… Bobby will be his training boss tomorrow too.

    According to the text, he’s to dress chic when coming cos they won’t only do drugs and trainings, they’d also club as hell.

    “Not bad…” He muttered, continuing his journey to the apartment.

    [Citadel]

    Leonardo ate just one pie from what was brought, and he’s still on blood transfusion. He’s just wheeling the pole around the Citadel cos it has small tyres at the base.

    He has been sedated, but the sedative won’t start work till he sits, so he has been avoiding sitting down.

    Now, he’s inside the computer room, staring at the screen message that says the Cooper couple clothes were found in a shallow grave.

    “Looks like a ploy. Whoever is behind this isn’t so smart. They’re obviously still alive.” Bobby said.

    Leonardo made a spy call immediately, ordering for the general search of the Cooper siblings location. 

    At the same time, the spies he sent to investigate Ferrari’s death in Italy has reported, saying they can’t find anything suspicious.

    “I underestimated Thaddeus. He’s playing his cards too well. Too clean” Leonardo muttered, his lips too pale.

    His eyes are slightly red, lifeless. He picked a tab from a table.

    “Next move?” Bobby asked as they walked out together.

    “Things would go chaotic next week, and before then, I’ll find evidence against Thaddeus myself.” Leonardo replied dryly.

    “More reason why you should rest for all today.” Bobby replied, checking his phone.

    “Robert is on the roster with me tomorrow, at the warehouse.” He smiled, too wide.

    When they arrived at the relaxation room, they met Ivanna waiting there.

    She has been waiting for minutes.

    Leonardo threw the tab at her, and she caught it.

    “Open it, and watch what’s waiting for you.” He said crisply, still standing.

    Bobby is beside him, backing the wall with crossed arms.

    She opened the tab, and the first thing that greeted her eyes was a video, featuring her parents.

    They’re in the middle of something that looks like a canal.

    Actually a canal, but this canal is a muddy one, and the mud is reaching their chests already, nearly sucking them away.

    They’re struggling inside, swimming, trying to get out, but the more they tried, the more the drowned. The mud entered their eyes already, so they’re practically blind right now.

    They look unrecognizable, dry and haggard like they don’t even know what food is.

    Ivanna covered her mouth with her palm, and the tab trembled in her hold. Her throat dried.

    “No…”

    “I control the canal,” Leonardo said slowly, making her look up. “I only have to move my head, and that canal will drown them completely.”

    “No…don’t do that!” She shouted, her eyes going back to the tablet she’s holding. Watching her parents suffer like that for few minutes made her mind shatter to bits.

    “Please… please make it stop! Please get them out of the canal! Please get them out!!!! Please I’m begging you! Please please…. make is stop!!! Make it stop!!!” She threw the tab and crawled to him, holding his leg.

    “Please…I admit I was wrong! I shouldn’t have sided with Hayden! I’m a bî+ch who deserves your rage! I was wrong to even point a gun at you or attempting to elope and ruin the mission! Please stop! Please….

    Leonardo pushed her away with his shoe, but she didn’t go. She held that leg tight, so he let go of his blood bag pole and dragged her up by the collar of her shirt. Her tears made him smirk as their faces mirrored.

    “I’m so sorry…” She muttered.

    “Your parents will remain in that canal, suffering till you earn merits by getting stronger! I have no use for a stupid, weak let, I might just kill you myself. You want your parents freedom? Follow rules!” He spat.

    “I will! I will! I swear to you!” She trembled, nodding.

    Roughly, he let go of her, and she landed back on the ground, sniffling.

    “Get out.” He ordered, and she immediately rushed out.

    Bobby left the wall he has been leaning on, chuckling.

    “Brutally wicked, you’re actually using AI videos to hurt people emotionally now? F+ck, she won’t be able to sleep! She’d be scarred, restless, she’d run mad, and I love it.” 

    “Exactly my point.” Leonardo muttered, sitting on the nearest couch. The doctor wasn’t bluffing, he really slept off immediately.

    Bobby sat with him, watching the blood drip into his system from the blood bag when he received another bulk text via email.

    ~ New Orleans tommorow. Ivanna and Hilda. Body Clearing.

    “I nearly forgot Hilda is the best cleaner here, even better at cleaning bodies.” Bobby muttered.

    [Dew Hospital]

    At 6pm, Penny and Felicia were done with the doctor.

    They left the hospital as silently as they came, and when they got back in the car, Felicia let out a sigh.

    “You feel better?” Penny asked.

    “Yeah, sure. If I take the drugs according to the doctor’s instructions, the fingers should heal soon.” Felicia replied, cooling down.

    “So… Your relationship with Island?” Penny asked curiously.

    “You never forget,” Felicia muttered.

    “Forget what? You promised!” Penny accused.

    “Island is like a child to me. I found her when she was young, and I took care of her like a mother. It’s normal that I am overprotective.” Felicia explained.

    “And the Don is aware?” Penny asked.

    “Of course… Why do you think he allowed me to move into the estate with her after he married me?” Felicia said.

    “Whatever, it’s not even that deep.” Penny started the car.

    “I told you, so how’s the ceremony thingy going? I’m thinking about rocking the same dress as you. C’mon, your husband is becoming a brigadier!” Felicia hyped.

    “Aren’t you worried? When Padrino arrives next week, you’d be stressed. That man dislikes you.” Penny said.

    “Can he ever like anyone who’s not his sick daughters? He destroyed his daughters, and his late first daughter destroyed her son. I don’t care about their tantrums though, Thony is there for me.” Felicia shrugged.

    “Anthony’s baby,” Penny hyped.

    “Of course!” Felicia laughed, and Penny joined in as she drove off.

    [Armando Mansion]

    “You can’t skip work again tomorrow, Miss. Your desk is filled in the office, and you have loads of board meetings to attend. Inspections too, there are about seven new properties to go through.” Emma reported after handing Lissa her night caffeine.

    She’s sitting in her father’s gazebo.

    Just like Don Anthony has a gazebo, Thaddeus has one too.

    “I’m going to work tomorrow, just find a way to split the workload between now and Sunday. Next week is dad’s ceremony, and things would get choky at home yunno?” Lissa replied, returning the paperback report file to her.

    “Yes Miss.” Emma bowed.

    Lissa drank from her mug again, and by the door, Thaddeus stood with an hand in pocket, second hand to his phone that’s on his ear.

    He’s on call with his spy in New Orleans.

    “You either kill Ivanna, or kill Hilda and frame her for it.” He instructed.

    “Make it clean.” He added, walking down the hallway.

    [Next Morning, House Of Esposito~ Citadel]

    Morning cracked for Leonardo like any other day, but his head didn’t wake up like it does.

    It’s in a different state this morning—Chaotic. Noisy.

    He feels refreshed, energized, replenished. 

    He got transfused with two blood bags during his sedation, so it’s normal for him to feel this good, but his goodness isn’t reaching his head.

    He got off bed, and he managed to check his mails first.

    First message that caught his eyes was Ivanna and Hilda.

    They’re currently on the flight to New Orleans for a Body Clearing mission.

    Also, there’s a text from Ivanna herself.

    Pet: I promise to be diligent with this mission, I’ll definitely gain some merits before returning. Don’t kill my parents.

    He dropped the phone on the ground and entered the bathroom cos that one message only worsened what was going on in his head.

    With his clothes on, he stepped under the shower and opened water on himself, but even the water couldn’t help his situation.

    He slammed his head on the glass wall, and the glass cracked. Still, her face just won’t leave his head.

    “Get out of my head, witch. Get out of my fuckin head!!!! GET OUT!!!!! OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!” He howled, hitting his head again and again till the glass broke completely to the floor.

    Craziness. Madness. Insanity.

    The three categories merged in his skull.

    They were still roaring over there as he walked out of the bathroom wetly, stepping over the glass shards.

    He picked his phone from where he dropped it on the bedroom floor, and water was dripping from his hair to the phone screen as he dialled Sandra’s number.

    “Hey, brother?”

    “Which of the private jets did Hilda and Joy take?” He asked.

    “The second bombardier,” Sandra replied immediately.

    Leonardo hung up, entered his computer room and only hit few buttons. Since there are cameras in the jet, he just connected.

    Ivanna’s face came to view, and the noise in his head stopped like that.

    His breaths turned long, deep, reaching his chest and lungs.

    He calmed.

    [Estate Sector V]

    Till now, the existence of Sector V is only known to the top members of the clan. It’s a little building close to the estate Crypt, so…little to no attention was payed to it.

    This is Tierney’s second trip to the kitchen this morning, and he’s with a custard cup when he came back as a foodie that he is.

    Leonardo stationed him here to take care of someone, and as he walked the hallway which led to the only room in the sector, he was muttering things to himself…

    “In my next life, I’ll come as a doctor. I mean…look, I’m not even one, but I’m here, taking care of a comatose patient…” He grinned opening the door of the room.

    He put on the lights first, eating another spoon from his custard as his eyes darted to the bed.

    On the bed, a girl lay unconscious, but her stabilizing machines are beeping healthily by her sides.

    It’s Ginny. 

    Ginny Cooper.

    TBC.

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  • Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 59&60

    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 59&60

     

    TILL D£ATH DO US APART


    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 59&60

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    Leonardo didn’t flinch, he even kept his eyes on the stones, calculating the seconds left before they’d get to him as they flew, and as he did, everyone on the assembly held their breaths especially the ones who just threw the stones.

    The stones finally met him like wicked curses, the sounds as ominous as the hymn of the condemned.

    The effects scattered on all parts of his body. His tummy, sides, ribs, legs, knees, neck, arms. Every part.

    A few met his face too, and the last one that met his throat made blood spill from his mouth.

    Blood oozed from every part of him, and he gave the mobsters another glare that says they should continue the stoning right now.

    Don Anthony was too shocked to make any move, even Felicia looks like she got robbed of her mind.

    Thaddeus is the only blank person in this assembly. He’s enjoying what’s going on.

    Ivanna’s blank look has disappeared, now replaced with confusion as more of his blood dropped on her head since she’s still standing below his spiralling body. Even as the stones hit him and fell, some hit her too.

    She didn’t move.

    “Fûck y’all! Including you, dad!” Lissa suddenly stood, taking the bowl of black shinny stones in front of Thaddeus. She hurled it away, scattering stones in the passageway.

    Then, she began stalking to the faces of the mobsters with the bowl of stones, picking out her sword and beheading one, two, three….

    Heads rolled on the ground, and blood sprayed her face from their neck pipes as it flowed up.

    Those with bowls of stones started throwing them away before she could reach them with that insane furiousness.

    “How dare y’all throw the stones at him! Losers!!! How dare y’all!!”

    She beheaded the fourth mobster, and Penny rushed down the passageway to hold her.

    Even Penny’s grip did nothing. She pushed Penny away and pointed her bloody sword at the woman.

    “Try to hold me, and I’ll hurt you mum!” 

    “Killing mobsters without a reason is another sin! You’re commiting a sin!” Penny cautioned.

    “Without a reason?” Lissa gasped. “Did you just say without a reason? They stoned him when he told them to! What right do they have to do that? He ordered them? So f+kin what!!!” Lissa howled.

    Now, every mobster holding stone bowls already threw them away for the fear of Lissa’s sword.

    Thaddeus sat back in the passageway, behind his desk. His hand is on that desk, and his two fingers are drumming silently as he watched the ongoing saga by his daughter.

    He likes it, obviously. 

    He can’t even hide his thrill. Can’t hide his satisfaction.

    “Drop the sword, Lissa. One more death, you’ll be imprisoned.” Don Anthony said calmly after he regained his voice.

    “I don’t care!!” Lissa screamed, facing the Don. “I’m not scared of imprisonment, but no stone is touching Leo here again!” 

    On the spiral, Leonardo looks blank in the face. The blood on his lips and the one crawling down his body made him look like a unforgivable sinner, but inside him, he knew this would happen.

    He expected this.

    He looked into the cameras again, communicating with Padrino with his eyes.

    “Pick up the stone bowls, and throw! My words hasn’t changed. If I get down from this place alive, I’ll stone everyone to death myself!” He spat.

    “No!!” Lissa yelled, rushing to the center where Ivanna stood.

    Her sword went to her neck, and Ivanna froze.

    The sword is a very cold one, but with the blood of the mobsters on it, it’s even colder. She could the smell metallic tang from it.

    “He’s doing all of this for you! Speak up and tell him to stop it!!” Lissa demanded impatiently.

    “And you think he’d listen to me?” Ivanna muttered.

    Before Lissa could form a reply for that, Don Anthony’s phone rang on the desk, and Felicia passed it to him.

    He picked up. It’s the Padrino.

    As he brought the phone to his ear, he could already hear the old man’s harsh breathings.

    “One more stone to him, and I’ll have to step you down as the Don.” Padrino Marko said.

    “Now it’s also my fault that he decided to take the stones on his own?” Don Anthony scoffed.

    “I said what I said, and about the girl, keep her safe till I land in Chicago next week. Not even Leo himself would stop me from chewing out her heart, he knows he can’t go against me, which is why he intentionally wanted to take the stoning, but let’s see how far he’s willing to go next week.” Marko replied with a finality tone, hanging up on the Don directly.

    Don Anthony dropped the phone, and with a wave of his hand, the ceiling spirals uncuffed from Leonardo’s wrists.

    He dropped from the ceiling, landing on his two feet on the ground. He cracked his neck, sweeping his hair away from his face.

    He didn’t exchange looks or words with anyone as he walked out of the assembly, taking his heavy presence along with him.

    Lissa followed him fast.

    It’s like he was sitting on everyone’s throat, cos the words started coming out immediately.

    “What the hell??”

    “I was hyperventilating.”

    “No, for real. A thriller movie scene wouldn’t have this much effect.”

    “Taking the stones for her? Why?”

    “Ghost probably didn’t want his favorite puxxy to die.”

    All attention was diverted to Ivanna who’s still standing there. Her eyes are on the heads of the mobsters on the ground, and their headless bodies that’s still bleeding out redness.

    She held to the right sleeve of her gear, and her nails almost dug into her skin in the process.

    Robert and Hilda came to get her, and she didn’t even say a word to them as they led her out of the assembly.

    Hilda signalled at the junior cleaners, telling them to start cleaning the blood and beheaded bodies.

    Nino was watching, unable to follow till Island came to meet him.

    “Hey, want me to go to the kitchen and heat some chicken marsala for just the two of us?” She stroked his cheek, but Nino slapped her hand away, and it resounded.

    Giving her a sour look, he started walking out of the assembly, but Island quickly followed with a dark squint. She pulled him back and leaned into his ear to whisper…

    “You were feeling on top of the world when you were drilling the f+k out of me in my bed, right? Now you don’t wanna own up to the responsibility after taking my v+rgin¡ty? I can ruin you with the snap of my finger and you know it. I only have to say things to the Don.” 

    Nino tensed, and she smiled when she felt his tension. Her hand went to his shoulder to rest.

    “So…let’s go get some chicken marsala.” She said, pulling him out of the assembly.

    Sandra appeared from behind a pillar, her arms crossed on her chest.

    She witnessed it, especially how Nino’s body tensed after Island whispered into his ear.

    “He’s under pressure?” She mumbled. “What could that be?”

    Lissa followed Leonardo till he got to his Citadel door, and that was when he faced her. Their eyes met, but it’s all coldness. 

    Leonardo has never been warm, but at least he looked at her with eyes that says “she’s my best friend.”

    Now it’s all gone. It’s the first time she got close to him after he disqualified her like he said, and it’s the first time she got to see this coldness directed towards herself.

    It hurts.

    She folded her arms behind herself, tightly.

    “I’ll follow you in to get your wounds treated. Apart from me and the estate doctor, you never allow anyone to touch your wounds remember? And the estate doctor is probably busy treating wounds of the mobsters who got wounded in Hydra forest.” She spoke with confidence.

    “You don’t have ears malfunction, do you?” Leonardo replied, eyes turning colder she could feel the Atlanta inside the two balls.

    “When I pronounced you as disqualified, you should know even coming near my Citadel is iniquitous. You’re gone from my dictionary, Lalissa.” He muttered.

    His voice is even frostier than his eyes, but before she could process what to say next, he already entered the elevator, leaving her there.

    As the door closed, she placed her palm on the scanner, but the door won’t open. She tried using the face scanner, but it still won’t open.

    Then… realization hit her harder.

    He really got rid of her biometrics.

    Her sword fell from her, and she bit her own tongue, trying to pull it out of her mouth.

    “Miss!” Emma came over, getting a hold of her and forcing her mouth open. “You can’t bite your own tongue off! I told you you can’t be irrational at times like this! You have things set in place, you only have to wait for the arrival of the Padrino to start acting! Miss!”

    Lissa looked at her, and Emma nodded. “Sir Leo is still coming back to you, but for now… know that you have me, you have me.”

    She picked up her sword, and Lissa quietly followed her to the park.

    [Inside The Citadel]

    Of all part of Leonardo’s affected body, his wrist got the biggest one. 

    He cut it to get rid of the tattoo.

    Ivanna gave it a brutal bite in the cabin.

    In the Sinners Assembly, he tied the spiral cuffs to it, and he was suspended off the ceiling with that same wrist.

    So… it’s bleeding profusely.

    He entered the washroom first, opening cold water on the wrist.

    As the water washed the blood, it bled, and in no time, red stained the zinc bowl so much.

    He watched the beautiful sight with a sick smile, his dark hair sprawling over his face.

    Darn, he needs an haircut, but he doesn’t want to. There’s something about his excessively full hair that he likes. He loves the shadow it creates for his eyes. The silhouette it carves for his face. The darkness.

    He looked at the mirror as the water kept pounding his wrist, and the view he met was much more beautiful.

    The stone wounds all-over his face, the patterns. The red.

    He laughed crazily, the horror of it filled the washroom, the sound so foreboding, so creepy.

    Remembering when he was on that ceiling spiral made him laugh more.

    Vera once said facing dangers is the most beautiful thing existing.

    Danger is Beauty.

    But he won’t experience this beauty for free. He didn’t allow Ivanna experience the stoning doesn’t mean she’s gonna go scot free.

    She dared try to run away with Hayden?

    She dared point a gun at him?

    She dared even try?

    His laughter stopped when he felt pain on that wrist again, and he looked down at it.

    His veins are almost out.

    He almost pressed for more pain, but Bobby bursted into the room.

    “I knew it! I knew you’d be here, exhibiting your signs of mental instability again after what you did at the Sinners Assembly! I’m only just hearing about your stunt!” He shouted, heated.

    But when he saw the zinc bowl and the blood in the water, his eyes widened so f+kin much.

    “The f+k!!!??”

    “No no no. Shit!!” He yelled, dialling the estate doctor’s line.

    “Get my bro’s blood group and get your transfusion tools here in one minute! Fly here!” He ordered.

    It’s as if his scream made Leonardo conscious of what’s going on. 

    He suddenly felt fuzzy, felt dizzy.

    He was still able to get to the relaxing room on his own, but he was unaware of when the doctor arrived. 

    He only regained a little consciousness after receiving a few ampoule of blood.

    “Get him food, he needs it.” The doctor said.

    “Don’t talk like you don’t know this m0therf+ker. He still believes that eating too much is miserable. Mum made him believe that shit so he never eats more than ten or nine  spoons from a meal.” Bobby said.

    “It doesn’t matter, Mister Bob. He just needs to eat something. He lost a lotta blood this time, and he needs to stay here at least till tomorrow morning. I’ll keep saying this: he doesn’t feel pain, but he can die. He loves danger too much.” The doctor replied.

    “Fine, I’ll make sure of he stays inside even if I have to engage in a fight with him.” Bobby sighed, dialling the kitchen to order for a meal.

    [Cooper Siblings Apartment]

    Ivanna sat on the couch, face forlorn and eyes looking forward to nothing. Her palms are on her laps, and her eyes are coloured red. She had cried shortly some minutes ago, and her nose is even wet. She’s sniffling.

    Hilda and Robert are with her, but their words aren’t doing anything to her at the moment.

    “You won’t know how shocked I was to see him in the forest too, or how more shocked I was to see his Crimson tattoo. It all just came like a whirlwind and I couldn’t process it, then she got arrested for siding with the enemy, and I nearly ran mad when they started stripping her in the Sinners Assembly.” Robert said.

    Hilda got them two plates of breakfast burrito from the kitchen, and she placed them on a table tray, but none is even looking at the food.

    She shifted the tray closer to Ivanna, then she smiled and touched her hands gently.

    “You’re just like my lost child. Stubborn, headstrong, and you love too much that once you fall, there’s no going back.” She said.

    “I can’t give up on Hayden. He did too much for me and right now all I can think about is his well-being. He got two bullets, Hilda. This is the same boy who payed my college tuition for a year after my parents were arrested and our restaurant was ruined. Hayden payed for me from his dead parents trust fund, and I know he’s an enemy now… I know I shouldn’t even think about it, but I’m human…I’m not immune to emotions like everyone else here. I know I shouldn’t have sided with him but I just couldn’t…”

    Ivanna sniffled again, trying to keep her tears controlled.

    “But we’re a part of the mob now, we took the oath, and I know it’s hard, but this is the path we choose. Hayden is now different from before, and we’re different too… We lost Ginny, we can’t lose any of us again… please.” Robert stroked her hair.

    Ivanna hiccuped.

    “It won’t be easy, I know…” Hilda started, stroking her cheek. “But you should just try, cos you escaped death today doesn’t mean you will again tomorrow. You’ve been escaping death too much and it feels like you’re drawing closer to it at this point. For now, just focus on your trainings… Don’t you wanna climb high and punish those who made your family end up this way?”

    “I do.” Ivanna sniffled again, wiping her nose and eyelids.

    “Then work towards it. Next week, you’ll have to prove your worth to the Padrino too, and he’s a scary man with his intimidating brigadiers. Earn merits, get to know your parents conditions. You have a lot to do, don’t slack.” Hilda adviced gently.

    “Thank you… Hilda.” Ivanna muttered, her voice cracking.

    “It’s fine, you know you’re like my beautiful daughter.” Hilda smiled, urging her to smile too.

    Ivanna hugged her, finding comfort and warmth in her arms.

    Robert continued stroking her hair like a caring brother that he is.

    They were still in the middle of that when a knock sounded on the door, loud enough to jerk them.

    They all went to the door, meeting a guard there.

    “To the Citadel, Sir Leo wants you.” He reported and left.

    Ivanna looked at Robert, then at Hilda. “I’ll be right back.” She said.

    Next, she’s already walking down the front steps, and she disappeared down the pavement in two minutes.

    Hilda got a text from the cleaners at the assembly that they need help, so she left for the assembly.

    Left alone, Robert entered the house, but before he could close the door, a figure pushed between it, forcing it open before entering.

    It’s Bacardi.

    “Miss Bacardi?” Robert frowned.

    Bacardi went closer, he backed up.

    Again, she went closer, her eyes on his face as her steps aligned with her breaths. Robert backed up again.

    He kept backing up, and she kept coming closer, till he felt the wall behind himself and stopped.

    Bacardi pushed his chest with an hand, making sure he’s glued to that wall before she spoke.

    “The helpless look is gone, now that your sister is fine…for now.”

    “Obviously, Miss Bacardi” he said.

    “That’s odd.” She frowned.

    “What’s odd, Miss Bacardi?” He replied.

    “Stop it!” She suddenly held his neck, her frown turning into a glare.

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    “You told me to address you as Miss, and now that I followed the instructions, I’m getting choked?” Robert said with difficulty.

    She let go of him quickly, folding that palm tight.

    “I was on my period, still on my period. I tend to get cranky.” She said.

    “No. You were embarrassed. I saw it in your eyes. You were embarrassed that a mere low member of the mob made you cûm with his fingers…”

    “Rob!” She snapped.

    Robert recoiled, blinking. “I’m sorry, but I wasn’t wrong though.”

    “Gawd, you’re blunt like this?” Bacardi held her forehead, going to the couch to sit.

    The tattered state of the couch disgusted her, and she couldn’t stop staring. “F+k, why the hell is this apartment so-so.” 

    “I gave you my card, right? You could order for new couches.” She muttered.

    Robert said nothing.

    She relaxed anyways, and she frowned again, feeling so hot in the tummy. Very hot.

    Robert sat on the table in front of her, dragging it close to her too.

    Without asking, he brought an hand to her tummy, touching.

    “Does it hurt? Whenever you’re on your period?” He asked.

    “Yesterday was my first day, and it’s only supposed to hurt for that one day, but today’s came worse.” She replied, biting down on her lip.

    “Have you tried icepack before?” He asked genuinely.

    “You did this for your rich ex a lot, I guess…” She replied.

    “Cardi, just answer.” He said seriously, and she smiled.

    “Haven’t tried icepack before, never knew it worked…” She shrugged.

    “I’ll get some from the kitchen, will be right back!” He stood and rushed out.

    Instantly, Bacardi picked her phone, calling the kitchen staffs.

    “Give Robert whatever he asks. Even if it’s your heads.” She said.

    “Y…yes Miss.” The staffs chorused in a synchronized stutter.

    [Don Anthony’s Office]

    “This isn’t the right time to visit the outside store, Felly. There’s a store inside the estate, I had it installed in here just for you. Why would you visit the outside store?” Don Anthony complained, looking stressed.

    Felicia is right in front of him, trying to get his permission with sweetness as usual, but he’s being reluctant this time, and time’s running out.

    “I got bored of the estate store. Is it such a taboo to try outside? I want outside air too, it’s been a while. Also, I need to visit the roses shop. Thaddeus celebration is next week, the Padrino will also be here…I need new fits… today’s Friday it’s almost due time.” She said in a rush.

    “Also, after the stunt Leo pulled, I need shopping to clear my head and—”

    “Fine, Felly. Fine. Don’t take too long.” Anthony cut her off.

    “Of course, you’re the best!” She smiled, kissing his cheeks.

    She rushed out of the office, and Anthony rubbed his temples, sighing.

    Remembering how Leonardo willingly cuffed himself to the ceiling spiral and asked to be stoned made his mind go to Vera.

    Vera had several mental illness tendencies, but proneness to danger was one of the most frequent ones.

    One time, she even attempted jumping down the penthouse, and she was so sure she wouldn’t die.

    “I’d just be in coma for a year or so, I’d be fine. My death can’t come from what I do to myself.” She would say.

    She ruined Leonardo mentally, and now he’s blaming himself for not taking him away from her when she decided to start training him back then. He regrets.

    A new contact job flashed on his wall screen, and he stood to check thoroughly.

    ~ Body Disposal, in New Orleans.

    One of the illegal works of the clan is disposal. They help criminals dispose bodies illegally, but their rate is enough to buy a few skyscrapers, starting from a billion upwards.

    Since it’s in New Orleans and will require flight, Anthony clicked 1.5B on screen and sent it to the person who accepted almost immediately.

    His whole life information appeared on screen immediately, plus the body they’re supposed to go clear.

    It’s a man, and his bowels are gone from his body. The body is in a cellar, and his blood turned black already.

    He probably died of poisoning.

    As Don Anthony read the info, he made a call to Sandra.

    “Yes, dad?”

    “Arrange two mobsters for a journey to New Orleans tommorow. Body clearance.” He ordered.

    [Estate Kitchen]

    Nino and Island are in the kitchen, in the middle of the staffs, and Nino is just eating everything Island shoved into his mouth from the chicken marsala bowl.

    He’s not complaining. He wouldn’t.

    The confusion in the eyes of the staffs is palpable. 

    They couldn’t talk though, till Robert entered.

    “An icepack please!” He said.

    A staff quickly went to get it, and that was when Robert saw Nino, but seeing that Island is feeding him is even more concerning.

    “Nino?” He called.

    No reply.

    “Nino?” Again.

    “He doesn’t wanna roll with you, read the room, he’s eating!” Island snapped at him, and he blinked.

    When the icepack was brought, he took it but still couldn’t leave.

    Tierney entered the kitchen.

    “A full tray of breakfast burrito please! Put everything you have in this kitchen on it including sausage roll! I love sausage roll! I’ve been watching over a dead body since hours ago and nothing could be more exhausting!” He said all at once.

    He has the tattoo already, meaning he already git initiated.

    As the staffs prepared his orders, his eyes caught Robert, and he moved to him immediately.

    “Oh…the brother of the runaway girl?’ he touched his shoulder.

    Robert shook him off and left the kitchen. 

    Tierney blinked. “Cold-shoulder huh?”

    He made faces, settling his eyes on Nino who’s still getting fed by Island.

    “Feels like he’s in a cage… like a bird.” He muttered, shaking his head.

    Meanwhile, when Robert stepped outside with the icepack, he received a text on his phone.

    Tommorow, he’s on the roster with Bobby at the warehouse. They’ll be in charge of the new drug sales, and at the same time… Bobby will be his training boss tomorrow too.

    According to the text, he’s to dress chic when coming cos they won’t only do drugs and trainings, they’d also club as hell.

    “Not bad…” He muttered, continuing his journey to the apartment.

    [Citadel]

    Leonardo ate just one pie from what was brought, and he’s still on blood transfusion. He’s just wheeling the pole around the Citadel cos it has small tyres at the base.

    He has been sedated, but the sedative won’t start work till he sits, so he has been avoiding sitting down.

    Now, he’s inside the computer room, staring at the screen message that says the Cooper couple clothes were found in a shallow grave.

    “Looks like a ploy. Whoever is behind this isn’t so smart. They’re obviously still alive.” Bobby said.

    Leonardo made a spy call immediately, ordering for the general search of the Cooper siblings location. 

    At the same time, the spies he sent to investigate Ferrari’s death in Italy has reported, saying they can’t find anything suspicious.

    “I underestimated Thaddeus. He’s playing his cards too well. Too clean” Leonardo muttered, his lips too pale.

    His eyes are slightly red, lifeless. He picked a tab from a table.

    “Next move?” Bobby asked as they walked out together.

    “Things would go chaotic next week, and before then, I’ll find evidence against Thaddeus myself.” Leonardo replied dryly.

    “More reason why you should rest for all today.” Bobby replied, checking his phone.

    “Robert is on the roster with me tomorrow, at the warehouse.” He smiled, too wide.

    When they arrived at the relaxation room, they met Ivanna waiting there.

    She has been waiting for minutes.

    Leonardo threw the tab at her, and she caught it.

    “Open it, and watch what’s waiting for you.” He said crisply, still standing.

    Bobby is beside him, backing the wall with crossed arms.

    She opened the tab, and the first thing that greeted her eyes was a video, featuring her parents.

    They’re in the middle of something that looks like a canal.

    Actually a canal, but this canal is a muddy one, and the mud is reaching their chests already, nearly sucking them away.

    They’re struggling inside, swimming, trying to get out, but the more they tried, the more the drowned. The mud entered their eyes already, so they’re practically blind right now.

    They look unrecognizable, dry and haggard like they don’t even know what food is.

    Ivanna covered her mouth with her palm, and the tab trembled in her hold. Her throat dried.

    “No…”

    “I control the canal,” Leonardo said slowly, making her look up. “I only have to move my head, and that canal will drown them completely.”

    “No…don’t do that!” She shouted, her eyes going back to the tablet she’s holding. Watching her parents suffer like that for few minutes made her mind shatter to bits.

    “Please… please make it stop! Please get them out of the canal! Please get them out!!!! Please I’m begging you! Please please…. make is stop!!! Make it stop!!!” She threw the tab and crawled to him, holding his leg.

    “Please…I admit I was wrong! I shouldn’t have sided with Hayden! I’m a bî+ch who deserves your rage! I was wrong to even point a gun at you or attempting to elope and ruin the mission! Please stop! Please….

    Leonardo pushed her away with his shoe, but she didn’t go. She held that leg tight, so he let go of his blood bag pole and dragged her up by the collar of her shirt. Her tears made him smirk as their faces mirrored.

    “I’m so sorry…” She muttered.

    “Your parents will remain in that canal, suffering till you earn merits by getting stronger! I have no use for a stupid, weak let, I might just kill you myself. You want your parents freedom? Follow rules!” He spat.

    “I will! I will! I swear to you!” She trembled, nodding.

    Roughly, he let go of her, and she landed back on the ground, sniffling.

    “Get out.” He ordered, and she immediately rushed out.

    Bobby left the wall he has been leaning on, chuckling.

    “Brutally wicked, you’re actually using AI videos to hurt people emotionally now? F+ck, she won’t be able to sleep! She’d be scarred, restless, she’d run mad, and I love it.” 

    “Exactly my point.” Leonardo muttered, sitting on the nearest couch. The doctor wasn’t bluffing, he really slept off immediately.

    Bobby sat with him, watching the blood drip into his system from the blood bag when he received another bulk text via email.

    ~ New Orleans tommorow. Ivanna and Hilda. Body Clearing.

    “I nearly forgot Hilda is the best cleaner here, even better at cleaning bodies.” Bobby muttered.

    [Dew Hospital]

    At 6pm, Penny and Felicia were done with the doctor.

    They left the hospital as silently as they came, and when they got back in the car, Felicia let out a sigh.

    “You feel better?” Penny asked.

    “Yeah, sure. If I take the drugs according to the doctor’s instructions, the fingers should heal soon.” Felicia replied, cooling down.

    “So… Your relationship with Island?” Penny asked curiously.

    “You never forget,” Felicia muttered.

    “Forget what? You promised!” Penny accused.

    “Island is like a child to me. I found her when she was young, and I took care of her like a mother. It’s normal that I am overprotective.” Felicia explained.

    “And the Don is aware?” Penny asked.

    “Of course… Why do you think he allowed me to move into the estate with her after he married me?” Felicia said.

    “Whatever, it’s not even that deep.” Penny started the car.

    “I told you, so how’s the ceremony thingy going? I’m thinking about rocking the same dress as you. C’mon, your husband is becoming a brigadier!” Felicia hyped.

    “Aren’t you worried? When Padrino arrives next week, you’d be stressed. That man dislikes you.” Penny said.

    “Can he ever like anyone who’s not his sick daughters? He destroyed his daughters, and his late first daughter destroyed her son. I don’t care about their tantrums though, Thony is there for me.” Felicia shrugged.

    “Anthony’s baby,” Penny hyped.

    “Of course!” Felicia laughed, and Penny joined in as she drove off.

    [Armando Mansion]

    “You can’t skip work again tomorrow, Miss. Your desk is filled in the office, and you have loads of board meetings to attend. Inspections too, there are about seven new properties to go through.” Emma reported after handing Lissa her night caffeine.

    She’s sitting in her father’s gazebo.

    Just like Don Anthony has a gazebo, Thaddeus has one too.

    “I’m going to work tomorrow, just find a way to split the workload between now and Sunday. Next week is dad’s ceremony, and things would get choky at home yunno?” Lissa replied, returning the paperback report file to her.

    “Yes Miss.” Emma bowed.

    Lissa drank from her mug again, and by the door, Thaddeus stood with an hand in pocket, second hand to his phone that’s on his ear.

    He’s on call with his spy in New Orleans.

    “You either kill Ivanna, or kill Hilda and frame her for it.” He instructed.

    “Make it clean.” He added, walking down the hallway.

    [Next Morning, House Of Esposito~ Citadel]

    Morning cracked for Leonardo like any other day, but his head didn’t wake up like it does.

    It’s in a different state this morning—Chaotic. Noisy.

    He feels refreshed, energized, replenished. 

    He got transfused with two blood bags during his sedation, so it’s normal for him to feel this good, but his goodness isn’t reaching his head.

    He got off bed, and he managed to check his mails first.

    First message that caught his eyes was Ivanna and Hilda.

    They’re currently on the flight to New Orleans for a Body Clearing mission.

    Also, there’s a text from Ivanna herself.

    Pet: I promise to be diligent with this mission, I’ll definitely gain some merits before returning. Don’t kill my parents.

    He dropped the phone on the ground and entered the bathroom cos that one message only worsened what was going on in his head.

    With his clothes on, he stepped under the shower and opened water on himself, but even the water couldn’t help his situation.

    He slammed his head on the glass wall, and the glass cracked. Still, her face just won’t leave his head.

    “Get out of my head, witch. Get out of my fuckin head!!!! GET OUT!!!!! OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!” He howled, hitting his head again and again till the glass broke completely to the floor.

    Craziness. Madness. Insanity.

    The three categories merged in his skull.

    They were still roaring over there as he walked out of the bathroom wetly, stepping over the glass shards.

    He picked his phone from where he dropped it on the bedroom floor, and water was dripping from his hair to the phone screen as he dialled Sandra’s number.

    “Hey, brother?”

    “Which of the private jets did Hilda and Joy take?” He asked.

    “The second bombardier,” Sandra replied immediately.

    Leonardo hung up, entered his computer room and only hit few buttons. Since there are cameras in the jet, he just connected.

    Ivanna’s face came to view, and the noise in his head stopped like that.

    His breaths turned long, deep, reaching his chest and lungs.

    He calmed.

    [Estate Sector V]

    Till now, the existence of Sector V is only known to the top members of the clan. It’s a little building close to the estate Crypt, so…little to no attention was payed to it.

    This is Tierney’s second trip to the kitchen this morning, and he’s with a custard cup when he came back as a foodie that he is.

    Leonardo stationed him here to take care of someone, and as he walked the hallway which led to the only room in the sector, he was muttering things to himself…

    “In my next life, I’ll come as a doctor. I mean…look, I’m not even one, but I’m here, taking care of a comatose patient…” He grinned opening the door of the room.

    He put on the lights first, eating another spoon from his custard as his eyes darted to the bed.

    On the bed, a girl lay unconscious, but her stabilizing machines are beeping healthily by her sides.

    It’s Ginny. 

    Ginny Cooper.

    TBC.

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  • Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 57&58

    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 57&58

     

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    Till Death Do us Apart – Episode 57&58

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    With his fingers holding her nose and his lips covering hers, he blew oxygen as much as she could into her mouth, using the gentility he had no idea how he was able to conjure.

    Maybe the breaths inside her isn’t enough, so he added his own, trying to jerk her back to life.

    His eyes went shut before he knew it, and his fingers on her nose plugged tighter. His lips nearly entered her mouth completely.

    He blew air into her again, and he felt a slight—but—not—so—slight movement from her.

    His eyes opened as he blew air for the third time, supplying oxygen harder than he has ever drawn for himself.

    His lungs felt hungrily deflated, and Ivanna’s eyes opened, slowly.

    Feeling her movements, he raised his figure from hers, and their eyes met. It was brief, and for that little second, she stayed there, her eyes so drowsy like she lacked sleep, her lashes barely ready to part from each other.

    But then…as his face stayed above hers, staring with a little softness at the corners, she blinked.

    Slowly, then rapidly.

    Her body lifted, and she pushed him by the chest as she sat up, standing up eventually.

    “What were you doing to me?” She muttered, holding herself by the side.

    Her voice still sounds a little weak, but at least there’s life inside.

    Standing, Leonardo lost the softness in the corner of his eyes, and he took his suit from where it laid on the ground. It’s his favorite black suit with skull studs at the low polo spot.

    “I did what I should to bring your empty-headed self back to consciousness. You won’t get to choose your own death, that leaves you with just me as the chooser, and you sure know I’d never let you die a death as easy as asthmatic attack. Mum died of that, I’m not about to watch another one.” He muttered, checking his wristwatch.

    Somehow, it’s still on his wrist despite the heat of the earlier fight.

    “Don’t act like you care about me that much, you’d be the happiest to see me die of asthma attack. The only reason you’re keeping me alive is because you must over me.” Ivanna muttered from her angle.

    Her arm is down from her side now. She’s standing on her own, slightly pale but at the same time strong enough to lift a healthy human.

    Leonardo kept looking at his watch as he replied…

    “Yeah, I’m keeping you alive cos soon, I want to hear you beg me to touch your p+xy, watch you beg me to eat it up, watch you beg me to get inside you, watch you willingly wrap your filthy mouth around my c+ck. Is that what you wanna hear?”

    He finally looked up after saying the unfiltered words, and his eyes met hers again across the room.

    Obviously, she’s keeping her distance intentionally, and when their eyes mirrored, she felt rage burning in her own eyes, and Leonardo smiled.

    Yeah. There. That look of defiance is back! The hateful, resentful look that he likes. It’s fuckin back.

    There’s just something about when their eyes met. There’s an unknown thrill behind it that he enjoys to the point that it sends jolts to his divk each time. She’s a witch.

    A full-blown one, and maybe he’s the only one who knows, but her hateful eyes are s+y. A turn on.

    His sick smile widened as their eyes kept locking, and as expected, she looked away first, then…

    “Let me speak with Hayden for just one minute.” She said.

    “You’re f+kin shameless to ask that favor after you threw his gun at him to shoot my face” Leonardo replied, his eyes returning to his watch.

    One minute left.

    “You were trying to hurt him! He’s my boyfriend!” Ivanna shouted.

    One step. Two step. Three step.

    Leonardo was with her, and when he swung a slap to her right cheek, she staggered. Her lip corner bled.

    “Ghost!” She gnarled, but he slapped her again. Second time.

    Ivanna nearly fell.

    “You thew a weapon to an enemy from Monika’s gang during a fight, the so-called enemy being your lover is none of my damn business! If he had shot me with that gun, you think I’d still be here with you? And if I had died,you think you’d survive with your brother? You should in fact start thinking about the punishment you’d receive when we get back to the estate, start thinking!” He furiously growled, but Ivanna was only staring at one part of his body.

    His hand—the wrist.

    The wrist where he cut off Lissa’s tattoo from, it’s still bandaged, meaning the wound is still under.

    Without warning, she grabbed the arm and brought it to her mouth, pressing her teeth on the wrist.

    In just one second, blood soaked the bandage, and it dripped out to the dusty ground in drops.

    Leonardo stood there, not making a move to shove her, but when he felt the foreign sensation, his brows ticked very fast.

    Pain.

    He’s feeling it again on that wrist as her teeth cut through it.

    Now, it’s deeper than the one he felt when she stabbed her with the knife the other time. This one is more raw, more intense, more bloody.

    He felt it deep inside his bones, and he released a guttural growl as his facial features rumpled.

    His teeth clenched.

    He didn’t push her head away. Instead, he pushed her head closer to that wrist, encouraging her to bite harder and give him more pain.

    And she did. She bit.

    The two stinging slaps he gave her made her determination conc. She was determined to slice that wrist, so she attached her teeth harder.

    His blood stained her teeth already, and it’s leaking from her lip corners.

    “Harder!!” He pushed her head, feeling so high, so turned on.

    But his pleasure was interrupted when a bullet came flying into the cabin, ramming into the wall behind them with brutal force.

    Ivanna looked up from his wrist with bloody lips and teeth, and the second gunshot roared immediately.

    Whoever is shooting is definitely targeting Leonardo, cos the second bullet tore into the wall beside Leonardo again.

    “Seems your lover boy is back!” He laughed, taking Ivanna’s hand.

    Forcefully, he pulled her to the only spare room in the cabin and shut the door, then he hid behind a table of rotten vegetables with her.

    He made sure she stayed in the front, and he stayed behind, using her as his ultimate shield.

    The gunshots multiplied, entering the doors, walls, grounds, even the ceilings. Bullet holes filled the cabin in a short minute, and Hayden finally jumped inside, holding a long gun.

    Leonardo’s blood on the ground from Ivanna’s bite led the way for him. The blood trails took him to the spare room door which he opened with his boot. It fell on the vegetable table, and the two shattered.

    Leonardo and Ivanna came to view, and Hayden’s gun went down immediately.

    “Ivanna!”

    He tried to move, but Leonardo pulled her hair from behind, baring her neck before facing Hayden.

    “I don’t have to get a knife. My fingers are enough to dislocate her neck bone and drop her dead!”

    “No!” Hayden dropped the gun, raising his two hands in the air.

    “Just give her to me, and I swear you’ll get your drugs back!” 

    “She belongs to me, and the drugs are mine too. I see no reason why any of the two should be in your possession!” Leonardo spat.

    Unknown to him, Hayden and Ivanna have been communicating with their eyes. Ivanna suddenly pulled herself roughly out of Leonardo’s grip. As a result, some of her hair uprooted on his palm, but she didn’t care.

    As she went down, Hayden kicked the long gun to her.

    She picked it up, and Leonardo almost bashed her head to the ground, but Hayden already pulled out the poisoned gun.

    Leonardo recognized it as the gun from earlier. If Hayden is desperately trying to shoot him with the gun, then it must be brutally poisoned.

    He picked one of the broken table flat woods, covering himself with it as Ivanna shot at him with the long gun.

    The wood received the hit instead, and by the time Leonardo dropped the wood, Hayden and Ivanna were already out of the spare room.

    When Leonardo stepped out to go after them, he met another person on the open cabin—a woman in a flowing blue dress and heavily dark eyelids,  thanks to mascara. She wore a veil which only left out her eyes.

    Monika.

    “Here to deliver the drugs yourself, Monika Crimson?” Leonardo boomed, the confidence under his voice so cemented.

    Like a warlord who has no idea what losing means.

    “You’re as delusional as your mother, Leonardo,” Monika muttered.

    She smiled first, her fingers already slipping toward the capsule ring at her knuckle. The moment she moved, the air seemed to tear.

    Leonardo was on her before fear could form, Fast Technical Movements collapsed the distance between them into nothing. 

    His fingers brushed her wrist lightly—almost gentle.

    The capsule cracked.

    Her poison mist hissed uselessly into the wooden floor. 

    Monika retaliated blindly, a blade flashing from under her veil, but she was always a second late.

    Leonardo turned the blade on her instead, and blood bloomed on her own sleeve before she felt the cut.

    She staggered back, eyes widening as she finally understood. 

    Leonardo stood still, breathing calm, red staining his fingertips. 

    By the time Monika looked down and saw the blood soaking her ribs, the fight was already over.

    He actually cut her ribs too!

    F+k!

    But that wasn’t as concerning as what fell from her.

    Something fell from her veil—a small round locket—gold.

    Leonardo saw the fear in her eyes immediately the locket fell, and he doesn’t need a soothsayer to tell him how important it is to her.

    They both sped to the locket at once, but Leonardo was faster.

    He picked it up before her, pulling his gun to give her a shot in the shoulder, but she was already gone.

    With heavy, hard breaths, Leonardo looked at the locket sitting on his palm, then he left the cabin, dialling Bacardi and Bobby’s line on two different phones.

    Hayden and Ivanna have been running in the forest for five minutes now, but it still seems they’re not even getting anywhere.

    Hayden isn’t very familiar with the Hydra forest yet, and the pains from his back is also slowing him down.

    The forest seemed to be whispering impossible to them, but they’re both too deaf to listen as they ran to where they have no idea of.

    Hayden already threw his phone away since it’s the only thing he can be traced with, so he feels like they can take some rest.

    They both stopped running under a tree, and their breaths collided as Hayden held her face, rubbing fondly like he’s madly in love.

    “How…how did…you….” Ivanna was even too overwhelmed to talk.

    Hayden placed a finger on her lips, stopping her from further talks.

    “I missed you,” he breathed, caressing her cheeks.

    “Me…too. me too baby.” She sobbed, and Hayden let go of her face, but the moment he tried to pull her into a hug, another roar of gunshot separated them completely.

    They fell sideways, each protecting himself from the hit, then a young boy entered the clearing with a long gun to his shoulder.

    Tierney.

    “Wow! Thank Satan I came!” He smiled trickily.

    When the lovebirds regained their postures, Tierney smiled again, facing Hayden alone.

    “Hey, remember the truck driver that was killed and you became a murderer cos of it? He was my granddad, and he worked for Ghost. Now that he’s dead, I took his place, and now if you think you can leave with a member of The Outfit just like that, you’re trippin’” he winked handsomely at Hayden.

    Then, his fingers went into his mouth. He blew whistle.

    Every remaining member of The Outfit appeared, surrounding the place completely.

    Including Robert.

    His eyes just widened when he saw Hayden, and his gun nearly fell from him. He had to hold his breaths, trying to process what’s ongoing.

    Hayden? Why? How?

    “When I said she didn’t deserve to be a member of The Outfit,I knew I wasn’t wrong, now look… she’s trying to elope with an enemy.” Lissa smirked.

    “I know, right? I wonder what her punishment is gonna be, or is Ghost gonna let her go this time too?” Island added, sneering.

    “Ivanna…” Nino uttered.

    Sandra was just neutral…

    “Please tell me to shoot already!” Tierney shouted, aiming the long gun at Ivanna.

    Hayden quickly covered Ivanna.

    Then… Leonardo appeared with Bacardi and Bobby, each by his sides

    “What’s the punishment for siding with enemies again?” Bobby said.

    “Whoever sides with the enemy gets stripped naked, tied to the ceiling spiral and stoned in the Sinners Assembly.” Bacardi said freely.

    She’s looking at Robert as she said those words, and Robert gulped.

    “It’s 5am already, I bet today will be a interesting one.” Bobby smiled, opening a small flagon of alcohol to drink from.

    Leonardo snatched Robert’s gun from him suddenly, and with that gun, he aimed at Hayden.

    Hayden remembered he still has the poisoned gun, so he pulled it out too, pulling the trigger same time as Leonardo.

    Leonardo’s bullet hit Hayden’s arm, but Hayden’s poisoned one?

    It whizzed past Leonardo,into the forest behind him.

    “Hayden!” Ivanna gasped, his blood blooming, but it wasn’t for long.

    From the trunk of that tree, a ground vault opened, and Hayden was pulled inside as fast as air, leaving nothing but his blood on the ground.

    Ivanna knelt there, lifting the ground door, but just like the one at the fake building, the space inside the vault is so small it can’t even take a head.

    How did it happen again? What sorcery are they using?

    “Hayden! Hayden! Hayden!!!!!” She screamed, loudly.

    “Shut the f+k up!!” Lissa and Island yelled at her from the back.

    “Lock the sinner with chains, now!” Leonardo ordered.

    The bag carriers among the mob threw thick heavy chains forward, and female mobsters went forward with it, chaining Ivanna.

    Her wrists, waist, ankle.

    Even as they chained, she kept calling for Hayden, and Robert’s gun finally fell from him.

    “Our goods?” Bobby asked.

    “It’d come back before 6,” Leonardo replied, looking at Monika’s locket on his palm.

    [Crimson Cave]

    “What are you saying, Leader?” Bradshaw’s eyes are wide as he stood in front of Monika… In her hall.

    “Return the goods to a spot in the forest agd alert The Outfit mob. Let them take it!” Monika replied from her seat with an arm on the table.

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    That arm is curled, and it’s shaking with rage. Her first is rounded.

    “We have plans with those goods! You said if we successfully got them into the underground hub, the price is as high as 100B. We have plans, we can’t just let it go like that!” Bradshaw shouted.

    Monika stood, flipped her table and stalked over to him, dragged his head tu the wall and blessed him with a terrible slam which made his eyes dwindle wildly.

    “Leader…” He groaned, slumping and then scrambling back to his feet immediately.

    Blood decorated a side of his face from the hit.

    “I want my locket back!” Monika snapped.

    He looked up, eyes wide.

    “You lost your precious locket?”

    “I want my locket back! Take the goods out to them and get me my locket back from Leo!!!” She yelled.

    Bradshaw didn’t argue again. He rushed out, gathered a sea of gangsters, and they started getting the goods, boxes into a large truck.

    As they did, Moo came in with Hayden and the rest of the gang.

    Hayden has two gunshot wounds at the moment, so his condition needs care before he’d be punished at all.

    He was getting transported to the cave clinic when Moo saw what was going on with the goods.

    “What are you doing! Where is the goods going!” She held Bradshaw.

    “Leader’s locket got into the hands of Leo, and to get it back, we have to let go of the goods!” Bradshaw replied with a glare that says he doesn’t have time for Moo’s nitpicking right now.

    “What! Leader’s locket?” Moo’s eyes shadowed.

    Bradshaw ignored her.

    “And you think giving the goods back is going to make that bastard drop the locket?” Moo talked

    “I don’t care! I was told to send the goods back!” Bradshaw yelled.

    “Mission ruined again. She got stabbed by Leo too, you should see her ribs. I bet if she doesn’t get her locket back, she’d go crazy again, and if she gets it back, then we all better be ready to get imprisoned for a week with poisons in our mouths, especially Hayden.” He said.

    Moo rushed inside, not waiting to hear more news.

    [8am, House Of Esposito]

    The cars that took the mobsters started returning one by one.

    Twenty-four cars left, twenty-four cars returned, and the trunks of all the cars are filled with their goods.

    The goods were eventually returned by the gang cos of Monika’s locket. Leonardo betted on it, and it actually happened.

    After they chained Ivanna up and left that angle of the forest, they heard a crash on the other side where a shallow pond is, and they went there to meet their drug boxes intact beside the pond, then they transported it to the cars before starting their return journey.

    But… Leonardo didn’t drop the locket. He never planned to drop it. He could still feel it in his suit pocket as his own car drove into the estate.

    Even before they arrived, Ivanna and Hayden’s news already reached the clan, and the 200+ gangsters who didn’t go for the mission were already clamouring, demanding proper punishment for her.

    So far…twelve mobsters sided with the enemy since the establishment of this empire, and those twelve were given the proper stoning punishment, so their anger is justified.

    Ivanna can’t be pardoned.

    As Ivanna was pushed out of the car with her chains dragging the ground from her ankles and wrists, she’s not even looking at no one.

    Her eyes look hopeless, and her hope is non-existent as she was dragged to the Sinners Assembly like that.

    Robert and Nino followed the crowd of mobsters who’re going after her.

    “Nino!!” Island shouted, going after him immediately.

    Lissa saw her parents in front of Don Anthony’s Office, and she followed them immediately.

    “So…the mission was successful, but there’s an enemy supporter? Not a good sign.” Thaddeus said.

    “Hayden? Her boyfriend? Same person I sent my former secretary to, but the secretary was murdered and his body was delivered to the front of our company. I’ve always known he’s not a saint, so he’s a part of Crimson Cave? This keeps getting intriguing and engaging.” Penny smiled.

    Hilda emerged from her apartment, and when she saw the ongoing clamour, her eyes widened.

    “Ivanna?” She ran after the angry  mob crowd too.

    Bacardi, Bobby and Sandra stood with Leonardo beside his car as another batch of mobsters took the boxes of drugs into the truck that’d transport it to the warehouse.

    Tierney was the last to come out of the car, and he stretched himself lazily, adjusting his beanie cap.

    “Who’s going to show me to my apartment, boss.” He faced Leonardo.

    “You don’t get to open an apartment yet. You have a different job to do.” Leonardo replied, his expression disappearing.

    “A job?” Tierney blinked.

    “You have someone to take care of.” Leonardo replied with a straight soulless voice, signalling at Bobby.

    “Tag along,” Bobby said with a gum pop, stepping away.

    Tierney rushed after him, leaving Sandra, Bacardi and Leonardo.

    “Can you…temper justice with mercy?” Bacardi suddenly said.

    Leonardo faced her, expressions are still all gone from his face.

    “I know you don’t even know what mercy is, and I know she did the abominable. According to the rules, she should be really stoned, but—”

    “But nothing, Cardi. She’s getting stoned, nothing is stopping it. Padrino Marko heard about it already.” Leonardo replied.

    “What!” Bacardi frowned.

    “Thaddeus is now one of the brigadiers, trust him to turn himself to a Frontman and serve information to the Padrino back to back.” Leonardo replied, leaving Bacardi in the general park.

    Padrino isn’t here, and he’s already causing this much chaos? 

    Bacardi slammed her fist into the car beside her, remembering the helpless look in Robert’s eyes earlier.

    “Shit…” She breathed shakily.

    When she left, Sandra punched that same car window, then she drew in a breath, the thought of Island and Nino irking her to death!

    She’s at the verge of madness, and just a lil push will make her kill Sandra without minding her deep connection with Felicia.

    Just a lil push.

    [Sinners Assembly]

    “Bitches get the judgment stones!”

    “Only the stones!”

    “Death comes next!”

    “Let’s make an example—it’s been a fuckin’ while!”

    The chants of the mobsters rose—dark and eager. 

    Bowls of stones were clutched in their hands as all eyes fixed on Ivanna who’s standing at the center of the assembly.

    Robert prayed silently, his throat tight. Beside him, Nino shook like a homeless child in winter, gripping a crusty pillar as if it were the only thing holding him upright.

    Lissa and Island wore faint, unsettling smiles. They look the happiest in this building especially Lissa. She’s snickering.

    Behind their desks, Thaddeus and Penny looked satisfied.

    When Anthony and Felicia entered, the hall fell into sudden silence. Don Anthony paused, scanning the crowd.

    “What are you all waiting for?” he barked. “Put her on the ceiling spiral and start the stoning. Now!”

    “Yes!!!” the mobsters roared, the sound shaking the entire hall.

    Don Anthony snapped his fingers. Extra cameras flickered on—feeds connected directly to Padrino Marko’s surveillance in Italy. He was watching everything live.

    The stripping began.

    Female mobsters tore away the upper part of Ivanna’s gear. Thankfully, she was still wearing a bra.

    Robert swallowed hard as bile rose in his throat. He searched the crowd desperately for Bacardi—but she wasn’t there.

    Only Hilda stood nearby, trembling herself. Hilda was no help. 

    No one was.

    Realizing there was no hope left, Robert stepped out from the passageway. He was about to rush forward when a heavy, gripping presence burst into the assembly.

    Leonardo—shirtless.

    White slacks hung low on his defined, tan waist. His hair fell into his eyes, and his thick brows shadowed a gaze that never blinked as he walked to the center.

    One look from him was enough. The women stripping Ivanna backed away immediately.

    “I’m taking the stoning,” Leonardo said.

    At first, it sounded almost too soft to register, but as the seconds passed, the words echoed in every mind.

    Taking the stoning—In Ivanna’s place.

    “Leo!” Don Anthony stood.

    “Leo, no!” Lissa cried.

    “What the f+k???” Penny sprang to her feet.

    “No… that can’t happen,” Island muttered.

    Thaddeus remained calm, his bald head gleaming under the red lights.

    Nino and Robert stared, stunned.

    Leonardo reached up and seized the spiral rope hanging from the ceiling. He wrapped it around his wrist.

    The mechanism engaged. His arm was dragged upward, lifting his body off the ground until he hung suspended in the air.

    Even Ivanna looked up now.

    She was still covered, still safe—for the moment.

    Shock rippled through the hall. Several mobsters dropped their bowls of stones, eyes widening by the second.

    Leonardo stared straight into the cameras, making sure Padrino Marko was watching.

    “If you don’t stone me,” he spat, “and I walk away unwounded, I’ll stone every one of you myself.”

    Fear spread fast.

    Thaddeus was the first to act.

    He picked up a stone and hurled it. It struck Leonardo above the left brow, splitting his skin.

    Blood spilled down his face—from brow to jaw, from jaw to chin.

    Directly beneath him, the blood dripped and fell on Ivanna’s brow, nearly crawling into her eye. It ran down her face, to her chin.

    She didn’t blink. She didn’t move.

    Her mouth fell open.

    “Start the stoning!” Thaddeus shouted.

    And then it began.

    Hundreds of black stones flew toward Leonardo.

    TBC.

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    The phone went to Leonardo’s ear, and Ivanna didn’t even wait for a beat before she talked.

    Typical her.

    “What’s FTM?” She asked flatly.

    “And are you willing to pay the price that comes with me telling you?” He replied flatly too.

    “Why must it come with a price when your spy called me special cos of your sign? The specialness is for what?” She said.

    He could picture a blank look on her face as she spoke.

    “Issa has no idea what FTM is, my siblings don’t, and you think…you somehow think you’d call, and I’ll start narrating? Idiot.” He muttered, taking the phone away from his ear.

    He wanted to click red immediately..

    “Wait…” Her voice came, and his eyes twitched as his thumb stopped right in front of the red.

    “What do you want? — No, I know the price your type of person would want, and I’ll give it to you when you get back…so…give me what I want?” She said clearly.

    All along, the men in the room including Bobby and Valon have been staring hard at him, wondering whose call is so important for him to make them wait.

    Valon was already boiling on his seat, it’s very obvious with the way his stretchy moustache is moving.

    Bobby should be boiling like him too, but he’s not. Seeing Valon angry after he intentionally dragged the negotiation is making his night. 

    To Albanians, picking calls in the middle of a conversation is peak disrespect, so Leonardo definitely knows what he’s doing.

    Not only Valon is boiling, even his men are fuming, their necks are almost bursting with rage.

    Hearing she was ready to pay the price, Leonardo brought the phone back to his ear, muttering.

    “You’ll receive a text.”

    He ended the call and went to his phone secret place called The Wall.

    He opened with his facial recognition and sent a particular note from there to Ivanna, then he dropped the phone 

    “Negotiation resumes?” He said, facing the men with a little smile.

    “You wasted three minutes of our time, Leo, disrespectful.” Valon muttered, holding eyes with him across the round table.

    “How old are you? 90? What? Are you older than my father or grandfather?” Leonardo said blankly as if he’s still not disrespecting him.

    “Leo!” Valon spat.

    “It’s Leonardo. Only family have the easiness to call the short form. Strangers like you must stress yourself and pronounce the uselessly full form everytime.” Leonardo replied, still sitting.

    Bobby grinned, unable to hold it in.

    “You called for this” He muttered.

    “Stranger? I’m a stranger?” Valon queried.

    Leonardo was silent, but he maintained that crazy eye contact with those broody eyes of his.

    It’s insane how he can make eye contact even for hours without blinking like a total nutjob.

    It was Valon who blinked first, and the man looked away.

    “You’ve been deliberately wasting our time even before he received the call,” Bobby said angrily. “It was as if you all knew what you were doing, insisting on selling a kilo for half a million. I know velkrona is lucrative, and everyone wants it, but the fact that we came here all the way from Chicago should tell you a story!”

    “Are you done jam-talking?” Leonardo stood, pushing his phone into his inner suit pocket.

    He started walking out of the room, and Bobby saluted Valon sassily with two fingers, then he started leaving the meeting room too.

    Valon and his men exchanged glances, they kept sitting till the brothers got to the door.

    Before they could step out, Valon spoke up.

    “A kilo, for 300.” 

    The brothers stopped, and Leonardo smirked, darkly before turning back.

    “Where was this energy before?”

    Bobby went back into the room and scooped the drug with a small spoon, bringing it to his nose to smell.

    Just the smell. 

    Just the smell was enough to make his head chaotic. He went high on it for real.

    The spoon fell back into the heap of velkrona, and he staggered, holding his head and looking up at the group of Albania men.

    “This is sick…too sick.” He muttered.

    “I told you, velkrona was banned here by the government cos it was driving people crazy, but I had to do my job no matter what, and that’s why I ship it at nights.” Valon replied.

    Bobby tried standing, but he swayed back, so Leonardo quickly caught him, holding him by the side.

    “You know how many bags we bargained for. Get it ready before tomorrow morning, and by tomorrow, you get your payment.” He said and took Bobby away.

    After they left, Valon and his men sat back, and Valon almost kicked the drug tray away from the table.

    “He’s just like they say… Leonardo. Saying the most disrespectful things with a straight face and those unblinking soulless eyes of of his! I should have killed him when he was making that call! How dare he come to my country to disrespect me!” He grunted, his palm folded on the desk.

    “Are we just gonna let him and his brother go?” One of the men asked.

    “You think you can do anything to him when he’s like the only one in the world who has the FTM technique? His late mother was trained by a martial arts master in Britain, and after she got the needed trainings from him for years, she killed him and escaped, then she gave birth to four kids for Anthony and decided to train just one…that smart bî+ch. Unless we find a way to learn the skill too or find him a big weakness, he remains undefeatable.” Valon explained.

    “So… we’re still following the initial plan?” Another nan asked.

    “Yes, we’ll do as Monika said.” Valon replied blandly.

    [Leonardo’s Suite]

    Leonardo brought Bobby here, and when he dropped him in bed, Bobby grunted, shifting to the middle.

    “Weak-ass.” Leonardo commented, wanting to leave, but Bobby pulled his arm suddenly, and he looked back to see his eyes open in bed.

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    “What? You wanna impregnate me?” He muttered.

    “When last did you blink? Are you a robot? Even robots blink!” Bobby said out of nowhere.

    “I knew you wouldn’t say anything wise,” Leonardo replied, turning away fast.

    “It was the prisoner girl who called earlier, wasn’t it?” Bobby talked again, and this time, he sat up in bed. 

    The drug smell effect is gone from his system since he’s a druggie.

    Once again, Leonardo turned, their eyes met. “Yes, and?” He said.

    Bobby stood, nearly matching his height but he couldn’t.

    Leonardo is the tallest in the House Of Esposito for a reason. He inherited all of Vera’s height alone.

    “You picked a call in the middle of a deal? Even if you did it to annoy Valon, it still hasn’t happened before… What exactly is going on? You promised she was just your marionette, and I swear to the devil if you go against your own words, I’ll hate you.” He muttered seriously.

    “Fair enough,” Leonardo nodded.

    “No I’m being frank here. If you’re going to forget mum’s mandate and go for a girl, fine… I’d be the happiest person alive. Any girl but not her, cos if it’s her? I’ll kill her, and I won’t let you see her body. You know why I’m saying this.” Bobby said.

    Leonardo placed an hand on Bobby’s shoulder, squeezing it.

    “I’ve always waited for a day you’d grow balls large enough to threaten me, and finally it’s here. You deserve a flower for this. A black flower.” He muttered, finally walking to the door.

    The s+x worker is gone, so it’s just the two of them inside.

    “The hell are you going? Stay here with me I’m still under the influence, d+k!” Bobby shouted.

    Leonardo left him without replying anymore, and Bobby fell back in bed, shutting his eyes immediately.

    “When last did he even sleep? Geez…” He muttered before sleeping off.

    When Leonardo got to the outer balcony, he stood behind the glass rails, watching the shipments coming in and out of the Cartel.

    At the same time, he’s flipping his lighter, holding his phone with the second hand.

    He opened his wall with his facial recognition again, checking out the note he sent to Ivanna.

    It wasn’t really the technique. He just gave her hints, and she must be smart to a level before she can get it.

    As he stared, the smirk found it’s way to his red lips, but it wiped off when he received a call from his fisherman Chicago spy.

    “Anything else?” He picked.

    “Miss Cardi made Miss Lissa fall too, but she was rescued by a normal fisherman and her mother came to the waterside to her her body not long ago.” The spy reported aptly.

    “Copied.” Leonardo ended the call.

    Seems he’s gonna be in for a whole lotta shit when he gets back to Chicago tommorow cos now… Lissa’s father will come out.

    For sure.

    [Chicago, House Of Esposito~ Cooper Siblings Apartment]

    It’s 5am, but there has been no sleep for Ivanna. It doesn’t seem like she’s gonna sleep at all at this rate cos not only does she not understand the jargons Leonardo sent, she’s having problem comprehending it too.

    He sent her a note like she’s an highschool student or something.

    She has been staring at it for two hours now, but nothing is registering.

    The note says… I DON’T OUTRUN THEM, I ERASE THE MOMENT THEY COULD HAVE SEEN ME. I DON’T MOVE FAST, I ONLY MOVE IN SPACES EVERYONE FORGETS.

    The nickname for the technique is A KILL YOU NEVER SEE COMING.

    And that’s all the note entailed, so she definitely has to find his hint inside this small note?

    “He’s deranged..” she muttered, standing from where she has been sitting since two hours ago.

    She started walking around the living room. Each move of her feet, the weak floorboards made zippy sounds.

    At 6am, her movements turned slower, and her eyes turned keener, her brain processed things faster.

    Slowly, the substance of the note started hitting her, but it was at that moment Nino chose to come out.

    “Ivanna?” He called.

    “F+k!” She gasped and looked back, seeing him out shirtless.

    “You and Robert need to learn how to cover your bodies when I’m around!” She used her her pen to raise a cover clothe from the couch, throwing it at his body.

    “I’ve got a gorgeous body, covering it would be a sin…” He said.

    “Ou oh..look who chose to be cocky today,” Ivanna replied, and he smiled, coming closer.

    He lifted his hand to tuck a strand of hair away from her face, but she stepped back quickly.

    “Did Ghost really send you to the bridge last night?” She asked.

    Nino went silent, rethinking. If he says yes, then he’d have to tell her the full story of how it was Lissa who sent the letter parcel, and Leonardo hasn’t allowed that, so he lied…

    “No. Sir Leo sent me on a lone mission last night, and I was on my way back when I saw Lissa’s acts in the news, so I got angry, went to the bridge and tried to hit her. The result is my nearly broken head.”

    “How could you do that? You’re just a Chaser—a driver in this mob, and Lissa is powerful enough to off you with a snap of her fingers…” Ivanna replied worriedly.

    “Genuinely, your family and the Armandos, did you both have something going on before you came in here with your siblings?” Nino asked worriedly too.

    He reached for her hair, and this time, Ivanna didn’t step back..

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    She’s already so deep in thoughts to even sense his touch.

    “Ivanna?” He called, but her mind was already too far gone.

              <Flashback, Years Back>

    Cooper Seafood restaurant is the surest plug for fresh, refrigerated seafood in their street.

    The restaurant isn’t far from home, so even neighbours hunt customers for them

    The restaurant is always full of people who come for seafood dates and those standing in line to buy take-home.

    The sun is down that evening, but as usual, the restaurant is still full. This is the hour they get the most sellouts.

    Robert is done with college, but he’s still job-hunting, so he came to help with sales.

    Ginny is still in her computer highschool, she brought her computer friends from school, and they filled a side of the restaurant.

    Ivanna is still in college, and her romance with Hayden is still so healthy. They’re in their school spring break, so they came to help too, sneaking kisses and shrimps.

    Mr and Mrs Cooper aren’t even working since the restaurant is filled with helpers.

    The couple just sat and chattered like good old friends, and everything was going well till a customer slumped.

    The customer was eating from a bowl of crabs when he began bleeding from the mouth and fell.

    Ivanna and Hayden broke the kiss they were having in a corner, they rushed out with the others.

    “What’s wrong with him!” Ivanna said, petrified.

    “Hayden check him!” Ginny said with wide eyes.

    “Hey! Young man!” Robert knelt beside the fallen customer.

    The rest of the customers were already taking videos.

    “Lower your phones, I’m sure his condition has nothing to do with our food!” Ivanna shouted.

    No one listened to her.

    Hayden went to the man and gave him a check, his heart was skipping beats as he checked the vitals.

    “Call an ambulance! His pulse is failing!” He shouted.

    An ambulance was called, and the customer was taken, but his body didn’t get to the hospital before he gave up. 

    Autopsy revealed the crabs he ate at the restaurant was poisonous, so…

    The cops came to arrest the owners of the restaurant—Mr and Mrs Cooper.

    As they were dragged out of the restaurant with cuffs, Ginny was already crying, sitting on the ground.

    Ivanna and Robert and Hayden were just trying to touch the parents, and the parents were crying too.

    “Mum!!!!” Ivanna was screaming, trying to force her way into the crowd cos the front of the restaurant is filled with crowd from nowhere.

    “Dad!!!” Robert was trying the same.

    They were both pushed away, and while Robert fell on the ground beside Ginny, Hayden caught Ivanna.

    The parents were pushed into the police car, and as the car drove away, Ivanna couldn’t take it.

    She broke free from Hayden and started running after it.

    “No!!! My parents aren’t killers!!!! Someone did this!!! Someone we know!!!!” She screamed, throwing her shoes off her feet.

    The car went out of sight, and she stopped, crying and getting her phone out of her pocket.

    Who’s she gonna call? They have no one in the Cooper family, so who?

    She was still there when she received a text, and merely reading it, she felt anger consuming her.

    ★ Now that you know what we’re capable of in the Armando family— and how easy it is for us to stage murder, it’s better to bow for us, isn’t it? We’ve been on this for years, why not throw away your pride and save your parents? I’ll help you get them out of prison and prove their innocence, and in return, they work for my construction company.

    Ivanna looked up, her tears falling on the phone screen as her eyes met with Robert who’s behind her.

    Definitely, he received the text too cos he’s also staring at his phone.

    Together, their eyes went to the other side of the road.

    There, a limousine sat with Thaddeus and Penny Armando inside.

    They’re both smiling wickedly at the kids, and at the back of their car, Lissa sat like a princess…

    She has the same wicked smile as her parents, and it’s sinister.

    “Life ruiners! What did we ever do to you!!!!” Robert screamed, running fast to the limousine.

    “Our family did nothing! We did nothing!!!! Psychos!!!!!” He yelled, falling but standing immediately.

    He resumed his chase, but the limo zoomed off before he could get there, but Lissa’s laughter was echoing from inside the car.

    Robert fell on his knees, and Ivanna squatted on that road, going insane.

                    <Present Time>

    “Ivanna?” Nino called for the umpteenth time,”

    “Hmm?” She replied, blinking.

    “Been calling you since a while ago. You spaced out and wouldn’t answer me just like Hilda spaced out at the Healthood the other time. Are you ok?” He asked, still touching her hair.

    When Ivanna finally felt his touch, she tried to step back, but he quickly held her by the arms.

    “Ivanna, i—”

    “Good morning, you both!” Robert interrupted, coming out of the room while rubbing his eyes.

    Nino let go of Ivanna, and she stepped away fast.

    “Preparing for morning training already? It’s still 6,” Robert yawned.

    “I don’t think there’d be training today though,” Hilda replied, entering the apartment.

    She held big cups of early morning coffee for the three of them, and Ivanna was the first to pick.

    She drained her cup fast before the boys picked theirs and drank too.

    As they drank, Hilda was looking at them with uncertain eyes, and her palm folded till they were done.

    They returned the cups.

    “At this point, I don’t understand if you’re really a cleaner or a kitchen staff,” Nino said, and the blonde woman smiled.

    “So…why would trainings be cancelled today?” Robert asked.

    “An important member of the mob is returning from a trip, and he’s so damn important that Don Anthony would be throwing him a teaparty tonight at 8.” Hilda said.

    “Wait… important to the point of throwing him a teaparty? Thaddeus Armando?” Nino said.

    Hilda nodded.

    “Isn’t he in prison like I heard? So he finally decided to pop out.” Ivanna said blankly.

    “After what happened to Lissa last night, it makes sense that he’s coming back. He loves his only daughter a lot.” Hilda clarified.

    Robert and Ivanna looked at each other, sharing the same look of hate and vengeance.

    “Now I need to go see the Don. There must be work for me to do … Guys, see you soon.” Nino said in a rush and left the apartment.

    Hilda left the apartment too, and when she got out, she looked down at the coffee cups and held the tray tight 

    “I’m so sorry…” She muttered, looking at the door with a sigh before leaving.

    Inside, Ivanna and Robert are now seated, facing each other speechlessly

    “Will you be fine when you see him again? The man who ruined our family?” Ivanna said.

    “I’m fine, it’d just be painful, that we can’t touch him. We, can’t touch Lissa, can’t touch his wife Penny too… So far we’re here, we’ll remain under them… Thaddeus is a sociopath, he’s feared.” Robert replied, his hands grabbing the armrest tight.

    Ivanna carries the same amount of anger in her bloodstream as she took her phone and stared at Leonardo’s note again without talking.

    She must get this. She has to.

    [Crimson Cave, 7am ~ Trap Room]

    Hayden’s skin moved at the feel of the stuffy hot air from the ventilator, and when he sat up to see his current location, he tried rising, but pains tied him down.

    He groaned.

    His body is so full of wounds from last night’s duel with Monika..

    Monika beat him blue black — yellow inclusive.

    She battered him till he passed out, and he’s only just waking up to meet himself here in this hellhole.

    He stared down at his body, and when he saw one of the wounds bleeding, he covered it with his palm and managed to stand, the room feeling like a cage.

    He took his palm away from the wound, watching the blood with a deviant look.

    The truth is… In a cave full of abnormalities like this—a cave full of scorpions in human form, a cave ruled by the ruthless Monika…he can’t show all of his cards at once, that’d be dangerous.

    Pretence helps more than anyone could imagine, at times. Pretending that your strength is limited.

    The door opened, and as expected, it was Moo who came to get him.

    She only whistled with her mouth, and he stepped out with her.

    The gangsters are probably in their morning workout, so no one’s in the corridor as they walked it.

    “I must say…your stamina is admirable. You stayed in the ring with Leader for five minutes before you passed out. No one has been able to stay more than two minutes with her before. You’re indeed your parents son, but Leader beat you anyways, and that is to say you have to focus during her lessons from now on, or you’ll suffer greater consequences.” She said.

    “You know what I hate most?” Hayden replied, and she looked back at him slowly, the glitters at the corner of her eyes sheening.

    “It’s when you talk…your voice is irritating.” Hayden completed the statement and walked past her.

    Moo crossed him, and he clenched his jaws.

    “Get. Off!” He spat.

    Moo smiled, cruelly.

    “You know what I hate most? When you act mighty, do you even have any idea what’s happening to your precious girl in the House Of Esposito? Maybe Leonardo is fuckin her puxxy and tearing her in his king-sized bed right now!” 

    “Shut up!” Hayden growled, lifting a punch, but Bradshaw appeared and punched him instead.

    Hayden staggered once, then he wiped his bloody lip with his thumb, looking up to see Bradshaw’s annoying face.

    “You’re an animal, a big one.” Bradshaw told him and then left for Monika’s hall with Moo.

    Hayden was the last to come in, and Monika isn’t smiling trickily this morning. She sat on her throne like an enigma.

    “When is the next mission? When am I going to see Ivanna!” Hayden demanded impatiently.

    He was already walking to Monika’s throne when Moo blocked him.

    “Stop being rude!”

    “When is the next mission!!!” Hayden pushed her, and he received a elbow kick from him.

    Hayden lurched, unable to think of anything but Ivanna in Leonardo’s big bed.

    He has heard of that man—Leonardo Esposito, the Ghost, Underboss and Torturer of The Outfit.

    The three in one who’s an abuser. A big woman abuser.

    What if he’s really doing insane things to Ivanna right now?

    Ivanna might be a fighter with her stuntwoman skills, but her skills are a child’s play in a place like the House Of Esposito.

    “You were staring at her picture during last night’s lessons, and for that, you might get excluded from the next mission.” Monika said.

    Hayden’s eyes widened, and he quickly dropped on his knees, crawling close.

    “Please… that’d be the last time I’d ever try that. I promise, Leader.”

    Bradshaw snickered… nothing excites him than seeing Hayden getting humbled and disgraced.

    Monika’s lashes lowered as she stared at Hayden through it, then she relaxed and threw her gaze at the other two.

    “The Albania deal is done, I’m sure the brothers are on their way back, but their goods are coming by water. The shipments will get to Chicago tomorrow, and by then… they’ll experience what they’ve never experienced before, a sudden mission will come up,” she said,, riding her eyes back to Hayden.

    “You better prepare well.”

    [Armando Mansion, 10am]

    Emma is back.

    Her hand would never remain the same, but she came back to serve.

    Her right shot hand has a thick roll of bandage around it, so she’s serving with her left one.

    Lissa is awake, but she just sat on bed, refusing to come down no matter the cajole from Penny.

    Penny sat beside her, rubbing her face in a gentle caress.

    “You didn’t fall into psychotic aphasia after landing in the water, did you? Why aren’t you talking to me?”

    “Leo…He found out,” Lissa muttered, slowly looking at her. “We promised each other during our friendship oath to not keep anything from each other, but I kept the Cooper family case away from him. You and dad made me keep it away. I wanted to tell him but you both were against it!” 

    “And that still changes nothing!” Penny snarled. “The fact that we kept just one secret from The Outfit doesn’t mean we’re out of the mob, and the secret is supposed to stay with our family till death cos every family has its rules! Even now that it got out that you sent the letter, we’re not telling them the reason we sent the letter, never!”

    “You’re hopeless…” Lissa shook her head, getting out of bed.

    She started pacing the room.

    “Stop being restless!” Penny shouted.

    “You won’t understand!” Lissa shouted right back. “You won’t understand how scary Leo’s anger is! I hate hate hate hateeee when he’s mad at me, and this time, there’s no assurance that I haven’t lost my friendship with him! I can’t lose him, you won’t understand…” 

    Lissa’s eyes went to Emma for a second, and the look of understanding in Emma’s eyes calmed her down for a while.

    “Been a long while here. Home still feels like home…” Thaddeus gravelly voice filtered into the room.

    Emma quickly opened the door, and the bald man came in with wide arm which Lissa rushed into.

    “Daaad,” she drawled, burying her face in his chest.

    “La-lalissa,” Anthony grinned, stroking her hair.

    “Took you long enough,” she muttered, raising her face.

    “Don’t be perturbed, leave everything to me to handle…” He said.

    “Don’t try to provoke Leo though, don’t try it…” Lissa replied.

    “Why? Cos of his FTM technique?” Thaddeus smiled.

    He sat in bed.

    “Vera is a very smart bîtch. She trained you and her son together, but she still made sure her son is superior by teaching him FTM alone. Even after her death, I still can’t like that woman…” 

    “Put some respect on her name, she’s my master.” Lissa said.

    “Leo is like my second best friend after his father, so I’d never fight him unless he starts it, and if he starts the fight, he might have his FTM, but I gathered techniques over the years too, enough to teach him his place. Also, he’s the only one with his skill, but I have an hidden mob of rogues with my own skills.” 

    “No, Thaddeus. You can’t have hidden rogues! That’s like treason!” Penny quickly stepped in.

    She sat beside him.

    “Relax, Penny. I’m just saying, I’m not starting a war. After all, we’re one united by the omertà oath.” He said.

    Penny rested her head on him.

    “So…now what?” Lissa asked.

    “You know Anthony loves giving me a grand welcome. There’s a teaparty tonight to welcome me, but we’ll get to the estate an hour before the teaparty. I have to set some things in place first.” He replied.

    [House Of Esposito, Penthouse]

    It’s 7pm, teaparty is starting in an hour, but Felicia is already wearing her dress with Island’s help.

    Felicia loves parties madly. For the liveliness, the noise and pulsations.

    The black dress is a tie-up style, and the tummy area has a big open circle which revealed her navel.

    She looks like a barbie, very beautiful with her makeup.

    Island was smiling proudly as she helped her with the tie-up at the back of her neck.

    “You’re so damn beautiful, Donna. I wish you were curvy like the late Donna though,” she said.

    Felicia faced her.

    “What do you mean?”

    “I mightn’t have seen the former Donna Vera in person, but I saw her full pictures, and she’s curvy, she’s hairy, she’s tall, and she has thick laps. Miss Sandra has her curves, Miss Cardi has the thick laps, and Sir Leo is hairy and tall and—”

    “Isla? Are you insane?” Felicia changed her tone to angry.

    “No no no! I don’t mean it to anger you Donna! I’m just saying that maybe if you had the curves…the Don might treat you better than—”

    “Island!” Felicia threw her arm forward, slapping her soundly.

    “Donna!” Island gasped, holding the face and stepping back.

    “You will not talk about my marital life like it’s your play toy! Thony loves me, and it’s not in your place to give me pointers! Have i been too coddly with you? Have i cosseted you too much?” Felicia glared.

    “I’m so sorry!” Island knelt.

    “I planned to execute the Nino plan tonight, but you ruined my mood!” Felicia cut the earring she’s wearing angrily, and white beads rolled around the room.

    “Donna! Donna I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it that way but you know Don Anthony still mourns his late wife after-death birthday yearly and I thought it’s not fair! I love you like my own mother and I won’t do anything to hurt you trust me! I didn’t mean to…” Island began crying.

    Felicia took a deep breath, then she stared back at her…

    “I sent a dress to your apartment already. Go dress up, and when the party starts in an hour, check your phone..” she said.

    Island quickly wiped her tears and ran out of the penthouse.

    Felicia turned to the mirror, rubbing her bare neck slowly.

    “At least…I’m prettier than Unfortunate Vera, and Thony loves me.” She told herself.

    [Don Anthony’s Office]

    Don Anthony is still in his normal suit, hasn’t changed to the suit he’d be wearing for the teaparty.

    He spent the whole night in this office with Bacardi, both following up on the Albania dealings, and he didn’t say anything about last night’s bridge occurrence, but Bacardi knew he was saving it for when things got light.

    Like now.

    She’s already wearing her teaparty dress—a tight dark-green dress which hugged her laps together, causing friction anytime they rub.

    Hair in half ponytail and half curly bun—late VV’s favorite style.

    “Ask the question you’re dying to ask since last night…why did I make Lissa fall in the river?” She said.

    “You have an explanation for that?” Anthony replied.

    “And why do I have to explain to you? Are you gonna be like mum? She treated Lissa better than I and Sandra and never saw Lissa’s fault no matter what!” Bacardi shot.

    “There was evidence this time, Cardi. You knew she was intolerant to drugs, so you sprayed her with xax and she fell!” Anthony said.

    “Cos she deserved it! She’s the reason why Ivanna jumped!” Bacardi retorted.

    “Ivanna f+kin jumped on her own! No one pushed her! Not Lissa! Ivanna jumped after a mere necklace!” Anthony claimed.

    Bacardi sighed, nodding to calm…

    “You think everyone don’t value their stuffs like you? She gives a necklace that much value, but you? You don’t even remember mum’s favorite color anyone. Nights like this, I hate you!” She snapped, rushing out.

    “Cardi!!” Anthony’s voice followed her, but there was no stop to her furious walkings till she was out of the office building.

    She saw Robert close to the sinners assembly building. He’s cleaning with Hilda since the party is only for the upper members of the mob.

    He’s not gonna go, and so is Ivanna.

    Bacardi went for him, and he gasped in surprise when she pulled him into a corner behind a wall.

    “Miss…”

    She frowned.

    “Cardi!” He corrected, and she sighed, getting calm.

    “Are you ok?” He asked, and suddenly…her hand travelled up his chest. She touched, holding eyes with him as her palm went down his chest, going into his belt—his p+nts.

    Robert froze.

    “I….”

    “What?” She whispered, feeling his breathings quickening and his throat moving irregularly.

    “I…um… nothing,” he smiled awkwardly, wanting to squeeze his thighs, but she parted it with her fingers before taking his c+k, squeezing it gently.

    His legs began breathing inside his sneakers, his chest thudding uncontrollably with nervousness.

    He held his moan inside like a curse, but he was left helpless when she rubbed her thumb on his pee-hole.

    “Cardi…” He moaned slowly, sweating on the brows and chin. He grabbed the pillar behind him, and his palms sweated on it.

    Bacardi smiled, tracing her finger on his cap cap shortly before removing her hand and ending the pleasure.

    “I’ll tell a guard to drop a suit for you, and a dress for your sister. You both should come for the party.” She said.

    “But it’s for the—”

    “Top mobsters? Screw that.” She tapped his cheek before leaving.

    Robert wiped his sweat, and Nino came to meet him in that corner.

    “I’ve been looking for you and Ivanna everywhere! The Don wants I and Ivanna in his office!” He said.

    “The Don?” Ivanna came out with Hilda.

    Nino nodded.

    [Park, Some Minutes Later]

    “Bob!! If anyone told me I’d miss you this way! I’d have cussed! You were gone for one day and I missed you madly!” Sandra said dramatically as the Rolls Royce entered the park.

    It was one of the special drivers who went to pick the brothers up at the airfield, and as they came down from the car, Sandra rushed to Bobby first, jumping on him in a tight hug.

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    “You ate enough sweets when you were young, the girl child in you shoulda died” Bobby said, giving her a sway before dropping her.

    She went to Leonardo who’s busy getting his suit out of the backseat..

    “I won’t hug you, Sand ” he said without giving her a stare.

    “Are you still mad at me? But it’s been a week. Can you please pardon me?” She said cutely.

    “When you act cute, you look ugly.” He replied, and she scoffed.

    He gave her a little pat in the head though, and she smiled.

    That’s his own little way of saying they’re cool.

    “Sir, your attention is needed in the Don’s office!” A guard came to report.

    “But the teaparty is in thirty minutes,” Sandra muttered.

    “We only just arrived, and there’s already a come-to-the-office order? Did dad study Mood Ruining in school?” Bobby hissed.

    “Follow up, it’d be fun.” Leonardo said with meaning, leading the way.

    Sandra followed too.

    When they arrived at the office, they met the whole Armando family present.

    Penny, Lissa, and Thaddeus whose back is on the room, but when Leonardo entered, Thaddeus turned with a large smile.

    “Bloody uncle is back from his prisoncation?” Leonardo said.

    “C’mon!” Thaddeus gave him an hand. They shook hands, then snapped fingers and hit their arms, a kinda brotherhood greet-code.

    Bacardi is in the office, too, but Don Anthony is absent. He must have gone to freshen up.

    “My teaparty is in less than thirty minutes, so I’d just use this period to reset things,” Thaddeus said.

    Leonardo didn’t even have to search the room before he saw Ivanna. Her glare was enough to call him, just that this time, she’s glaring venomously at Thaddeus Armando.

    Seeing her, he grinned slowly, and when their eyes met that fluttering second, Ivanna maintained the eyes lock, giving him the glare too.

    Yeah. He likes that cutting glare. It’s as entertaining as her whips.

    “Last night, Stanley bridge, my daughter fell in the harmful water,” Thaddeus started.

    “I know you’re gonna mention my name next, Uncle Thaddeus, but in my defense, I made your daughter fall cos she’s the reason a member fell inside first,”  Bacardi said.

    “A member who has no reason to be a member in the first place? Are you talking about Ivanna Cooper?” Thaddeus replied glaringly.

    At the mention of her name, Ivanna’s eyes rolled up.

    For the first time since she got here, her eyes met Thaddeus’

    “I and my brother were initiated my the Don, and Ghost made us take the oath in the presence of the mob crowd! We have the tattoo, so I see no reason why we should still be treated less significant than the dirt under your daughter’s shoes!” She fired.

    “Are you talking to me…in that tone? Who the hell do you think you are!!” Thaddeus faced his wife.

    Penny revealed her bag, and inside the bag, Thaddeus pulled a sword.

    In a heartbeat, the sword was on Robert’s neck, ready to chop his head off his neck.

    But…

    Even Ivanna isn’t where she was before. She’s not beside Robert anymore.

    Thaddeus eyes travelled across the room, looking for her.

    She didn’t possibly vanish, did she?

    Then he saw her, in a new dimension completely.

    Ivanna is behind Penny—his wife, and she’s holding a long combat knife to Penny’s neck, too.

    When did she get there?

    How did she move?

    Lissa was gobsmacked as she stood. Despite the fact that she’s beside Penny, she has no idea when Ivanna got there too.

    Bacardi was stunned too. Sandra was wide-eyes. Bobby frowned.

    Nino’s mouth is wide.

    “FTM,” Thaddeus muttered, recognizing that move.

    “Fast Technical Movement in full. Hurt my brother, and I’ll slice your wife’s throat open!” Ivanna threatened, her knife pressing firmly on Penny’s soft trembling throat.

    A loud, insanely mad laughter suddenly echoed in the room, so crooked and shrilly.

    From Leonardo.

    He’s on his seat, arms on his father’s desk, body leaning forward as the laughter sieved out.

    “Leo?” Thaddeus called in shock.

    Leonardo’s shrill laughter stopped, and he rolled his dark eyes up to meet him like a daredevil’s.

    “It’s her luck. I only gave her a hint, and my pet caught on. Now,…” He stood tall, threatening.

    “She’s simply using your wife to practice. If you refuse to let go of her brother, and she kills your wife, it’d be collateral damage.” 

    TBC.

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    The tattoo gun fell on the ground, causing a loud shattering noise.

    Ivanna’s neck still stings badly since there’s no soothing soap.

    She raised her hand, touching that part, but it only stung harder.

    She looked up, her eyes meeting with his own again.

    She saw his smirk, and she smirked back, causing him to lift his left brow, bringing his hand up.

    He wants to press the tattoo spot and make it sting again, but she stepped back, going for the restroom mirror.

    She viewed herself, staying there for more minutes than she could count.

    The tattoo isn’t very clear yet, so the Leo sign still feels like a part of the dragon body.

    This is the start of the journey.

    Isn’t it?

    Now that she’s a part of the Outfit, she can earn merits to get a visitation permission from the clan.

    She can go visit her parents soon.

    That made her smile, but when she remembered her parents were in a life-or-death situation before she was captured, her smile vanished.

    What if they’re already dead?

    What if they didn’t make it out of the trauma ICU alive?

    But then… she’s hopeful, that somehow, her parents are safe.

    Somehow, Hayden found a way to keep them safe, right?

    And Hayden… She can’t wait to see him again, hug him like her airbag and kiss the hell out of him.

    But is he still gonna be interested in resuming their relationship when he finds out she’s now a part of the most notorious crime family in this city?

    The various thoughts made her chest slam faster. 

    Not with fear, but anxiety.

    She managed to raise her cuffed hands and started rubbing her necklace before she knew it.

    Leonardo noticed that move as he stood behind her.

    He has been busy texting the warehouse guards since Ivanna stepped in front of the mirror, that’s why he hasn’t talked.

    He pocketed his phone and picked the fallen tattoo gun from the ground. He threw it at the mirror, shattering it away.

    “What the…” She gasped, facing him.

    “You’re just gonna stay there all day admiring your ugly f+kin face?” He said angrily.

    “I wasn’t looking at my face! It was my tat—”

    “Hold it! And get ready!” He snapped, getting his gun and loading.

    Then… Ivanna’s mind went back to the door. 

    She must have been so immersed in her thoughts that she forgot there’s a commotion happening at the door—cops are trying to break it.

    Every door in this guesthouse is bulletproof, built to resist any internal or external force.

    It’s taking so long to break it down, but surely… they’re getting there.

    Since Ivanna’s hands are cuffed, and her gun has no bullets, she stayed behind him, using him as shield.

    Though…she hates it.

    The door was finally broken down, and as the cops rushed in with their guns erected, Leo handled them.

    Alone.

    Bullets flew around the room from the cops, and he didn’t even sway. 

    Ivanna stayed rooted behind, wondering the kind of forbidden fruit his mother ate when she was pregnant with him.

    A weird  man who built his empire, brick by brick on graves….there’s gotta be a story behind it.

    He almost received a bullet on his shoulder, but Ivanna pushed that shoulder, making him bend.

    “I don’t care if you get shot, but if you do, I’ll have your bloodstains on my face. I’m against it.” She cleared.

    Leonardo wasn’t even hearing. He only wants to waste as many cops as possible to send a message to the President that the Outfit business is the Outfit business, not the government’s.

    As the bodies of cops fell, the wise ones among them dropped their weapons and raised their hands.

    Leonardo’s hand went down, and he stretched the gun to Ivanna.

    “Kill the rest of them,”

    “But they already dropped their weapons and surrendered!” She said.

    “Take the f+kin gun, and kill the rest of the cops!” He insisted.

    “No! They’re not—”

    “Last chance, Take. The. Gun, Kill. Them!” He ordered, merciless.

    He threw the gun at her, and it fell on the ground. She didn’t catch.

    He pushed her to the ground, and her hands grabbed the gun.

    Suddenly, she picked it and stood, closed her eyes and fired at the remaining three cops.

    “Good,” Leonardo muttered, walking out of the bloody room.

    Ivanna released the gun, and when it fell, she followed, kneeling on the blood-soaked ground.

    She looked around at the bodies of cops, knowing fully well that these people have families too.

    Also, the government won’t be able to do shit about it cos Leonardo Esposito did it anyways.

    No one questions him.

    She’s really a part of this now.

    Using her fingers, she closed the eyes of the three last cops she killed.

    “I’m so sorry…” She sniffled.

    “Ivanna,” Nino came inside.

    “Nino?” She looked up. “You came.”

    “Yeah, I drove Ghost here, and when he came to this room to get you, I was busy taking care of politicians in the summit room…” Nino explained, crouching beside her.

    His eyes caught the tattoo on her neck first. It’s now bolder, clearer.

    He clearly saw the Leo sign, and he just couldn’t take his eyes off.

    “Let’s leave, aren’t you here to get me?” Ivanna said.

    “Oh…” Nino came back to his senses. “Yeah, let’s leave… we’ll break the cuffs on your wrists on the way.”

    They left the room.

    [Crimson Cave]

    When Hayden arrived at Monika’s hall, he knelt without being told to do so, fearing another hit from Bradshaw who’s sitting on a low chair beside the door.

    Monika was busy painting her nails when he entered, so she didn’t really give him attention till she finished painting her smallest finger.

    She dropped the nail polish and stared at him, cryptically.

    “Hayden? Knowing Moona’s personality, she must have traumatized you before bringing you here, but don’t worry…” She stood.

    “Everything will balance once you become a part of us totally… You should look forward to your first mission…” She continued.

    She left her throne space and strolled down to him, pulling him up from his knees and giving him a critical look.

    There are fresh wounds on his bare chest and the side of his stomach, all from the gangsters.

    “The gangsters were pretty rough with you too, but don’t worry… today will be the last day of your welcoming ritual, I’ll make it short.” She smiled.

    Hayden was finally able to look up, meeting her eyes.

    It’s not different from the descriptions he heard at all.

    She had all her eyebrows shaved, and she’s alternating with eye pencil carvings. A stony face which looks like it has passed through all hardships existing. Even her standing posture is intimidating.

    Hayden gulped, skin sheening with sudden sweat.

    “Your late parents owned W00 fighting ring in New Orleans, right?” She asked gently.

    A fake gentility that’d surely be snapped if he lies.

    “Y..yes…” He stuttered.

    “And you didn’t learn one or two from them?” Monika asked again.

    All these while, Moo stood beside Bradshaw’s chair by the door, arms folded on her chest.

    Bradshaw looks like he doesn’t even like Hayden at all, so he’s sneering.

    “I…um…” Hayden started.

    Monika left him, and she started walking back to her throne.

    “Speak the truth, Hayden. If you tell a lie, and Bradshaw investigates to find out your lie, I’ll kill you.” She said,her words echoing behind her back.

    “Mum wasn’t in support of my training cos she claimed the methods were too evil. She forbade my dad from ever training me, but dad wasn’t having it, he wanted a strong son, so… I secretly got trainings from my dad in our home basement. I learnt the skills till I was in highschool, and mother found out. They had a huge fight, and during the fight, mum…fell off the pavement. Head cracked, she died. Out of guilt, dad ate poison and…died with her that same day…” Hayden narrated sorrowfully.

    “Sad!” Moo commented from the door with a short laughter.

    “It’s not funny!” Hayden snarled, facing her. He was already crying.

    “And who are you to talk to her in that tone!” Bradshaw spranged up.

    “Sit down, Brad.” Monika said from the front, and Bradshaw did just that.

    Though, his ravenous glare is still on Hayden.

    Moo kept her laughter up, annoying Hayden more.

    “I share your grievances, Hayden,” Monika started.

    Hayden wiped the snot on his nose and hiccuped once.

    “So…since then?” Monika asked.

    “I promised myself I’d never use the skills since it’s the reason my parents died in the first place. I vowed to myself that even if I’m near-death, I’d never fight…” Hayden said.

    “Too bad you’ll have to break that promise here. You’re here to fight, to be useful, not play around.” Monika replied, snapping her fingers.

    The cave tattooist came in. An old, deaf man who wore black gloves, carrying the large tattoo gun.

    “Kneel!” He ordered.

    Hayden looked at Monika on her throne, hiccuping again.

    “I’ll get Vanna and her family back?” He asked to be sure.

    “I don’t go back on my words, Hayden. You’re a part of us, so whatever you want, we want. You’ll get the whole Cooper family back.” Monika replied simply.

    Hayden readily fell on his knees, and the tattooist got to work instantly.

    “You can have the crimson tattoo on numerous parts of your body like the rest, it’s beautiful.” Monika said.

    “No. I only want it on my two forearms.” Hayden replied.

    And the tattooist did just that.

    Large Crims+n tattoos on his forearms, clean and dark.

    He was taken to the gang hall afterwards, and in the presence of the whole cave, he took the oath.

    “And cheers to a new addition, Hayden Woods!” Monika shouted, raising her cup of black coffee.

    “Cheers!” The cave echoed with their united response.

    Hayden stood there, face looking ahead and eyes undisturbed by the echoing around.

    Now that he’s here, nothing is stopping him anymore.

    He’s going to find the whole Cooper family, and most importantly, his girl.

    Ivanna.

    He’s going to enter the deepest pit of abyss and drag her away from the devil if he has to.

    Moo was assigned to take him to his room, and it’s one of the last lower gangster rooms.

    Small, but clean with a comfortable bed and fresh beddings.

    He sat on the bed, and Moo threw a phone at him.

    “That’s your phone from now on. It has my number, Bradshaw’s, Leader’s, and your fellow lower gangsters that you’d need in the future…” She said.

    “I don’t like Bradshaw…” Hayden said.

    “Well he doesn’t like you too, but you both have no choice cos he was mandated to have your number too,” Moo replied with a scowl.

    Hayden went silent.

    “You still have till 5pm to loiter around and mingle with the gang, take a stroll around the cave. By 5, your additional training starts. The timetable is on the phone so study it so you don’t skip any session.” Moo explained and left the room.

    Bradshaw was waiting in front of the room, back to the wall and a leg up too as he waited silently.

    “You don’t have to grunt around cos you don’t like him. Newsflash, he doesn’t like you too…” Moo said, walking past him.

    “I don’t give a damn about his hate, it’d only earn him punches from me…” Bradshaw left the wall and followed her.

    “Are you sure?” Moo faced him. “His parents fighting ring wasn’t popular for nothing, and for his mother to be against his father training him, you should know the method is insane. I bet he’d beat you in a fight…” 

    “Now you’re overdoing it,” Bradshaw glared. “Are you supporting him cos you’re the one who brought him?”

    “Not supporting shii, just stating facts.” Moo replied blankly and continued her stroll.

    She’s respected, even more than Bradshaw, so the lower mobsters were bowing deeply to her as she strolled past their line.

    Some of the girls were even offering fruits, and she picked a cashew, taking a bite before looking back.

    She winked at Bradshaw and left for her room.

    Bradshaw looked at Hayden’s room door again, his jaws clenched.

    [Sub Prison, Chicago]

    The tensive air got a shot of ease already, and the family of three is already seated on a table for three on that same golf field.

    The prison maids prepared food, so the table is full, but no one’s eating.

    Thaddeus dropped his cigarette, rested his forearms on the table and gave his wife and daughter short studying stares.

    “It’s been weeks since any of you came to visit, and now that you both came, you’re what? Mute?”

    Suddenly, Lissa flipped the table, pouring off the meals on top.

    “Lalissa!” Thaddeus stood.

    “What! Dad, what!!? Stanley betrayed the clan, you got orders from Leo to burn him on the bridge. You did the burning in broad daylight, and you were caught by the cops! You’re a top member of the Outfit, so both Leo and Don Anthony were ready to process your release, but you said no! You turned prison to your vacation house! You think I’m happy with you?” Lissa honked, furious.

    Her sleek hair scattered on her face, she swept it back with her palm.

    “It’s fun here, Lalissa. I get prisoners on parole to kill and stare at their bodies for days! This place is paradisiacal. I told you and your mother, think of it like I’m on a long journey,” Thaddeus grinned.

    “Thaddeus, I know you’re an insane husband, but aren’t you taking it too far?” Penny stood too. “I have an husband, but I’m s+x-starved! It’s been weeks since I had a ride!” 

    “You can always come here for a good shag, Penny. It’s your choice to stay d+k-starved!” Thaddeus said.

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    “You think I’d f+ck in a prison premises? Me? Penny?” Penny scoffed.

    “And what’s wrong about it? Besides, does this place resemble a prison? It’s a suite!” Thaddeus said.

    “A suite in a prison,” Penny corrected.

    “Can you both just pipe down and let’s talk amicably?” Thaddeus sighed.

    Mother and daughter remained standing, and Thaddeus remained seated, waiting for them.

    Penny sat first, then Lissa.

    “You should hear what Cardi was saying to me the other time, and you should see the way the Cooper family girl is acting big,” Lissa reported.

    “Cardi is my next buddy after Leo, so I’ll have a talk with her to give her a warning. Let’s focus on the Cooper girl—No, let’s even focus on the whole Cooper family. Where the hell is their parents?” Thaddeus replied.

    “Still not found, but wherever they are, they’re probably dead already. They had brain clots after the accident, so there’s no way they’re alive…” Penny shrugged.

    “Those annoying couple who won’t die easily. The construction site accident was planned cos of them. I remember telling you to mess with the foundation of that building before sending the Cooper couple to work inside…” Thaddeus nodded.

    “Now they’re gone, and their littlest child is gone too. Our only problem is the remaining two—Robert and Ivanna, especially Ivanna. I almost crushed her with a car in front of the hospital that day, but she escaped with the child she was saving.” Lissa said heartlessly.

    “Why not leave them in the clan for now,” Thaddeus sighed. “We have full control over them in there. Let them believe they’re climbing high for now, but then when it’s a little bit before they get to the top, we shake the ladder and waste them…”

    “We can’t risk that! I think the Ivanna girl is getting closer to Leo!” Penny said worriedly.

    “Getting closer to Leo?” Thaddeus laughed shortly. “After Violent Vera, Lissa, Bobby…the next person he’s close to would be me. Leo doesn’t like anyone. Lissa has been with him for how many years, and that devil isn’t feeling her, how he’d suddenly start feeling a prisoner thief?”

    “Leo has no ability to love someone. Violent Vera shattered it since he was young. He’s only keeping trashvanna alive cos of Felicia, but I’m afraid he’s getting too obsessed with keeping her alive.” Lissa said.

    “Daughter…” Thaddeus held her.

    “Wait till I finish my vacation here and get out, and wait till the Padrino comes… things will start getting more interesting…” He said.

    Lissa sighed.

    “You have a smooth tongue, and it’s dangerous.”

    Thaddeus laughed.

    “Lest I forget, Donna Felicia wants me to ask where this can be cleared…” Penny said, bringing out her phone.

    A picture of Island’s skin is there.

    “Let me guess, Leo did this?” Thaddeus laughed.

    “To Island, Donna’s favorite maid.” Penny completed.

    “The maid Felicia doesn’t joke with? That’s cruel, but I’m not shocked. Leo has never liked Felicia. In fact, I think Leo was somehow in love with his mother’s wickedness, so he can’t see any other woman the same…” Thaddeus replied, dropping the phone on the table.

    “Any idea where we can get what to clear the leopard prints with?” Penny asked again.

    “Visit the underworld hub,” Thaddeus replied, checking today’s date. “30th? Perfect. If Donna can visit the underworld hub tonight at 10pm, there’s an Info Rogue who sells the answer to any question you have, I’m sure he has the answer, but…”

    “But what?” Lissa asked.

    “He doesn’t take money payment. He asks for body parts. If the Donna is ready to part with one of her kidneys, one of her fingers, or one of her breàsts to get an answer, then she’s free…” Thaddeus shrugged.

    He stood and dragged Penny up too, pushing her forward.

    He spanked her @rse.

    “Go into the bedroom! Think you’d come here and just leave without my mouth on your pu+y? Without my c+k in your @r$e? Move, Penny!”

    He spanked again, and Penny laughed, moving forward.

    “You’re a very dangerous husband,”

    “C’mon!” He chuckled, pressing her pu×y in the front as he shoved her into the open suite.

    Lissa was left to sit on the field alone, deep in thoughts.

    Emma left the gate and came to sit with her.

    “Are you still gonna keep laying low, Miss?”

    “Yes, according to dad’s words, but not too much. Gotta put the bî+ch in her place at times…” Lissa replied.

    “Is there a plan yet?” Emma asked.

    Lissa looked up.

    “I mean…a plan to give birth to an heir. Don Anthony won’t stay Don forever. We all know after his death or retirement, Sir Leo will be the next Don, and after Sir Leo, there has to be Sir Leo’s child as the Don. You have to birth that child. The Armando family is only fifth in the founding families right now, but if you give Sir Leo an heir, the Armando family will rise better than now…” Emma explained.

    Lissa gave her a poisonous glare, and Emma quickly stood.

    “Sorry, Miss. I talked too much…” She quickly apologized, going back to the gate to stay.

    Lissa stayed on her seat, deep in thoughts as Penny’s m+ans filled the field from the suite window.

    [House Of Esposito, Ballroom]

    The siblings are already kneeling together in the middle of the room, side by side.

    Bacardi was able to stall till Leonardo arrived with Ivanna, luckily.

    Robert already received his own tat too, on the back of his neck.

    The room is currently candlelit, smelling of whiskey and cigars.

    A table draped in white linen stood in front of them, and on it’s center, there’s a small silver pistol, a Saint Micheal holy card, and a matchbox.

    Leonardo spoke first, voice low and even…

    “Once you take this oath, there’s no walking away. The Outfit becomes your blood, your breathe, your God. You live for it, you die for it. Understood?” 

    Ivanna and Robert nodded readily in the middle.

    Leonardo pricked his fingers with the needle, and a bead of blood glistened with the candlelight.

    He pressed it on the holy card, leaving a small red stain…

    “Repeat after me…. I swear on my blood,” He said.

    “I swear on my blood,” the siblings chorused.

    “That I’ll never betray The outfit,”

    “That I’ll keep it’s secrets, it’s friends, and it’s enemies like my own flesh…”

    As he said the lines, they chorused it after his voice.

    Leonardo struck a matchstick and lit the edge of the card, saying…

    “As this burns, so will your soul burn if you ever break your vow.”

    They watched as the card crumbled into ash, the blood and flame mixing into smoke.

    Ivanna and Robert looked at each other, faces a map of terminal relief.

    Don Anthony stood, clearing his throat with a nod.

    “Welcome to the life, kids. From now on, you don’t talk, you don’t run, you don’t forget who you belong to. You keep omertà, or you sleep with it.”

    The siblings stood, giving him a respectful bow.

    “Yes, Don!”

    Don Anthony left the room with Donna Felicia.

    As they exited, Felicia received a new text from Penny.

    Penny: Go to the underworld hub tonight, but be ready to exchange a body part to get an answer. If you’re willing to go that far for your maid, then shoot your shot.

    Felicia went rigid.

    “You good?” Anthony asked.

    “Yeah, of course…” She smiled, both going out the door.

    Ivanna and Robert hugged tightly, and so many members of the mob came to welcome them with cups of wine, so they kept drinking and drinking and drinking.

    Bacardi looked around the hall, but she couldn’t find Leonardo.

    “He was here just now. He really lives up to his Ghost nickname…” She mumbled.

    “He probably went to the warehouse to take care of Bobby. I heard he intentionally sent Ivanna to the political summit,” Sandra said.

    “I knew Bobby would take this grudge to hell…that menace” Bacardi scoffed.

    As she was exiting, her eyes met with Robert’s, and she gave him a welcoming smile before leaving.

    Sandra stood there, gaping.

    Ivanna was on the tenth cup of wine when Nino joined them.

    He took it from her .

    “Thank gawd! I was getting drunk!” She grumbled.

    Nino smiled and drank from the exact spot where Ivanna was drinking from in the cup.

    Sandra fingered her own hair as she watched the display…

    “I guess making him wash my undies wasn’t enough…” She muttered, leaving the room.

    Nino and the siblings eventually went to the Healthood, flaunting their new tattoos to Hilda.

    The woman wouldn’t stop smiling.

    “I’m so happy for you both. At least, the bullying can reduce. I’m sure a lot offered you wine…”

    “You’re right,I almost got drunk but thanks to Nino…” Ivanna said.

    “Aw, my girl…” Hilda stroked her hair, but when she remembered the poison Penny gave her, she gulped.

    “Hilda, you know you can tell us if something’s going on, right?” Robert suddenly said.

    “What do you mean?” Ivanna asked.

    “I think someone is threatening Hilda,” Nino said.

    “Really?” Ivanna faced her.

    “What! No…no one’s doing that” Hilda denied immediately.

    “Hilda…” Ivanna came closer, and Hilda gulped again.

    “I know this is a mafia clan, and I’m sensible enough to know even the closest friends betray. Hilda I actually like you a lot, but I swear if you hurt me or my brother…”

    “I’ll never hurt you and Robert! Believe me Ivanna! I’ll never!” Hilda quickly said.

    Ivanna nodded.

    By the door, Island stood in all vengefulness, glaring at Ivanna in particular.

    Her nails were scrapping the wall as she stared, and blood flooded her under-nails.

    Her phone made a sound in her gown pocket, and she stepped back to pick…

    “Hello, Donna?”

    “I’ll get to the underworld hub tonight. I’ll get you the cure no matter what.” Donna Felicia replied.

    “What!” Island’s eyes widened. “No, i heard the hub is dangerously dark, you shouldn’t go that far for—”

    “Shh, Isla. I’ll be right back, with the cure.” Donna Felicia said and dropped the call.

    Island returned to her ward, smiling excitedly.

    “Finally getting my skin back? Finally? I can’t wait!”

    Nino and the siblings left the hood after they confirmed that Hilda will be getting discharged tomorrow.

    As they stepped out, Robert kept looking at Ivanna’s neck, and she couldn’t help but notice.

    “Something on my neck?” 

    “I just feel like your dragon tattoo is different from mine and everyone else’s…” Robert replied.

    “I don’t get, why would it be different?” Ivanna asked.

    “The Leo zodiac sign,” Nino said. “Ghost put his sign in the middle of your dragon tattoo, so it’s definitely different from everyone else’s.”

    Ivanna instantly rushed back into the hood, entering a washroom to use the mirror, and as she stared, horror registered in her eyes.

    The Leo sign is really curled in the middle of her tattoo. 

    She mustn’t have noticed earlier cos it wasn’t clear yet.

    Nino and Robert entered with her, and she gritted her jaws…

    “Why would he do this! Why!!”

    “To stake claim? I Own You kind of thing?” Nino replied, biting his tongue deeply.

    That statement feels sourly bitter in his mouth.

    “Own her?” Robert blinked.

    “Own…me?” Ivanna muttered, remembering what he said earlier that her life belongs to him now, down to the bones.

    So…he meant this???

    She held her head, screaming out.

    [Hellfire Brothel]

    Before the arrival of Leonardo, his guards already tied Bobby down.

    He was fuckin an escort with too much xax drug in his system when they got him and injected him to tie up…all on Leonardo’s orders.

    He’s currently awake though, and when he saw chains he was shackled with, the highness cleared off.

    His veins stretched on his arms when he sighted Leonardo.

    He sat on a chair, elbows on his knees, body propped forward as he ate from a big pack of wasabi peas.

    “I expected this, so don’t think your guards caught me on their own. I allowed it.” Bobby laughed.

    Leonardo received a catapult from a standing guard.

    He silently stood and placed a pea inside the sling.

    He shot the pea at him, and Bobby’s chest reddened on that spot.

    Leonardo kept going, aggressively and angrily, catapulting him with the peas till there was none left in the big-ass back.

    By now, Bobby’s shirtless body has clustered swollen red dots…

    Like he got stung by bees.

    “Are you done?” Bobby muttered.

    Leonardo came forward, picked a metal pipe from the ground.

    He brought it down on Bobby’s head, and Bobby bled, tasting his own blood on his buds.

    For the second time, Leonardo raised the metal pipe again…

    “Stop it! Darn! Stop!!!” Bobby yelled. “So what if I sent her to die? You know my rules! I don’t easily let go of grudges! She killed Wendy, and paying for it is only normal!”

    “I don’t care about your bloody rules, Bob. You know my stand with Felicia! You’re bloody aware that if she dies, Felicia is gon party all night inside that estate!” Leonardo roared.

    “Felicia! Felicia! Felicia!!! Every darn time! Are you sure it’s still about Felicia or you want her alive cos you found an asthmatic tough woman who’s exactly like mum? Mum was asthmatic too!” Bobby argued hotly.

    Leonardo raised the pipe again,  hitting it on Bobby’s shoulders.

    The shoulder bones nearly crushed.

    “You f+kin…sicko! Stop f+kin hitting me!!” Bobby thundered.

    “Compare her to mum again, and I’ll wound you internally you’ll hate me for the rest of your life!” Leonardo yelled, throwing down the pipe.

    “And if you pull that stupid stunt again, ever! You’ll rot in my prison for years!” He added.

    He ordered the chains to be removed, and the guards started sawing.

    As Leonardo walked out, Bobby struggled to get off the chains quickly.

    “Leo! Leo wait! Fine, I’m sorry! I was just insane with mum’s remembrance! Leo!!!”

    [House Of Esposito, Citadel]

    Leonardo carried his threatening presence from the park, heading to his Citadel when he arrived.

    It’s 8pm, and the estate is bustling especially with the initiation celebrate of the siblings.

    Mobsters in every corner—dark and illuminated ones. Some are even training in the open with knives and nails, some drinking themselves to stupor, some fuckin publicly.

    Orgies and everything sinful.

    Under the tallest tree in the estate, there’s a bench dedicated to Vera, called VV’s bench, and even the bench is filled.

    The mobsters mourned with the family in the morning, but now that it’s late, they’re back to their usuals.

    But despite the liveliness and brightness, Leonardo felt nothing.

    The numbness is still there—the blank chest, the emptiness.

    The darkness in him is telling him to gather eighteen mobsters and kill them in front of the mausoleum to wet Vera’s spirit.

    Till he arrived at his Citadel, the thought didn’t stop swirling in his head, and the moment he opened the door, he felt a presence behind.

    Looking back, his expression changed. He smirked, seeing Ivanna who stood there, glaring at him.

    The tattoo on her neck is clearer now, bolder and more beautiful.

    Violent Vera chose him as her marionette—as her doll, and she was his doll master.

    Now… He found himself a marionette too. A tough asthmatic pet who never smiles too.

    “Here to clean?” He spoke first.

    “You’ll have to find a way to wipe off your Leo sign away from the dragon. I don’t belong to—”

    “I dare you to finish that statement, pet.” He challenged.

    “I have no problem following the rules of the clan, and what the rule says is that we get the dragon tattoo to initiate, nothing was said about your Leo tattoo. I have a boyfriend I love madly, and he sure won’t be happy to see your stake on my neck,” she replied immediately.

    One minute, she stood safe distance away from him, but in another minute, he crossed over to her, dragged her by her arm.

    She revealed a knife she’s holding immediately, but he slammed her elbow on the wall, and the knife fell from her easily.

    He caught it.

    He then cornered her to the wall, next, his smoky breath made her nearly choke.

    “No matter how strong you get, you’ll never be able to play with me. Recite that, always.” He declared.

    “And if I get stronger than you?” She looked up defiantly.

    “Dream on, pet.” He replied, bringing out his lighter.

    “I planned not to do anything raw to you till the end of today, but you ruined it…” He muttered.

    Before she could talk he sliced her top at the back, and through the small opening, he flipped at her br@ hook apart.

    Easily, he pulled the br@ out, and Ivanna’s eyes took a bigger shape.

    It was too damn quick that she had no chance to retaliate, so she quickly went down, squatting.

    “Ever heard of Tai chi? Fast technical movements? I bet no.” He mumbled, setting fire on the bra.

    He threw it at a corner in the elevator, and it burned bright.

    “I control the supply of underwear to the estate store, so I’m familiar with them. And somehow…br@ looks undeserving on you…” He said.

    Expressionlessly, he tossed the small knife away.

    Next, he pulled her up, pressed a button on the wall and placed her palms on a sensor. 

    He made her face the scanner too.

    He registered her biometrics, and after that, he left her outside and entered the elevator.

    “Come inside to clean in five minutes, and you mustn’t return to your apartment to wear a bra.” he said dryly as the door closed.

    Ivanna remained there, staring down at her chest.

    Her n+ples are poking her blouse.

    And she’s to go up there and clean like this for the devil?

    How???

    TBC.

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    The torn flesh. The sound that followed. The hot blood that flowed and splashed dots on Ivanna’s face.

    Everything acted as her catalyst. They sped up the movement of her hands, and the whippings intensified.

    Remembering how he also whipped her in this same manner, remembering how he made her blow his d+k, remembering the brutal punches and kicks her gave her in the holding room, how he pulled the trigger on Ginny, how Lissa nearly killed her or how he made Robert watch the c+k sucking.

    There was too much to reckon for, so much that even the whippings felt useless cos as she whipped, he smiled. He probably isn’t even feeling the pains like she did cos he looks like the Ghost they call him.

    Like he can’t feel at all.

    She slammed the fiftieth whip on his chest, and that spot bled like the other spots she has whipped.

    As she whipped, his skin tore, and his blood wasted, wetting the whip. The whip is bleeding too.

    “You should have said you wanted to do this, would have gifted you a bowl of food. Your slutty self would at least eat and get enough energy. Ain’t feeling your whippings, at all.” He muttered, head tiled.

    “Shut up!!!!” She growled, slamming the whip on his lower back. It curled on his body, and when she pulled it, his flesh tore again, just like hers did when he was whipping her.

    “You probably spent all energy sucking my cock. Tell me, was your p+$s¥ dripping back then? When you had it in your mouth, was your p+nty soaked? You’ve never dated, so I’d understand if your whoring self was turned on.” He said again, each word carrying the needed sting.

    She knows he’s intentionally egging her with the words,, so she closed her ears to him, focusing on the whippings as the 88th stroke landed on his body.

    “I forgot…you have a best friend… Hayden? You both dated a year before your college graduation—best friends turned cringe lovers, but after graduation, you both took a break from the relationship cos you both wanted to focus on your individual worthless lives first. But then…your parents were crushed in the construction accident. How did it feel when you saw them soaked in blood? How did it feel when you saw them on the fuckin coma bed? Storytime!” He chuckled madly.

    “I said….shut up!!!!” Ivanna screamed, landing the 99th stroke—the last.

    The whip fell from her, and she stood on the flat stone, stretching her arms.

    She grabbed his neck.

    “Don’t mention my parents with your filthy mouth, and don’t mention Hayden. Don’t!” 

    As she choked, he chuckled again, his eyes seeming to be paying homage to insanity. He doesn’t look sane at this point, and it’s strange.

    How could someone with several torn flesh look totally fine? 

    How could someone who just received 99 strokes look completely satisfied with it?

    He even looks like he wants more, which is why he’s saying her dark life story to provoke her.

    “I don’t know what type of wire broke in your head, but don’t mess with my parents, and don’t mess with Hayden with your sickness. You killed Ginny, and you’ve used me like a pig, but—”

    “I haven’t even started using you, whore. Now that you started the music, you should learn to dance to it. Wait till you won’t be able to breathe without my order. You have no idea what’s in stock.” He cut her off, his seriousness coming back.

    Like he wasn’t the one who was chuckling and smiling sickly earlier.

    Like he wasn’t the one who was provoking her.

    Definitely, he’s bipolar with several personalities, and she has seen close to three tonight.

    What’s going on?

    “I don’t care what you do to me, so far you don’t touch my brother,” she replied, letting go of his neck.

    She jumped down the rock.

    He went silent, entering his mute mode. Another side of him.

    “You could have avoided the pepper spray and the stone, clearly. When you came to this northern hemisphere, you were sure I was gonna be here, and you knew I wasn’t gonna wait without plan, so you came here, ready to take anything I did to you. You willingly let me capture you.” She said.

    He still stayed silent.

    “And when you woke up to meet yourself tied up, first thing you did was looking at the ropes I used, and I saw the smirk on your face afterwards. You clearly would have cut the rope to pieces with one drag if you wanted to, but you intentionally didn’t, cos you were eagar for what I wanted to do, and when I started whipping you, you still didn’t free yourself cos you were enjoying it, you pain-loving bîtch!” She spat.

    Leonardo cracked his neck before looking up. The blood on his face has dried now.

    “Great analysation, you could be the clan’s analyst.” He muttered, looking bored at this point.

    Another new expression entirely formed on his face.

    “You’re insanely bipolar, can’t even hide it,” Ivanna muttered, her hate getting rebuilt, so tall she wants to whip him another 99.

    No. 999.

    “Hiders are idiots, wonder woman.” Leonardo groaned, violently pulling the root rope he was tied with.

    Just like she predicted, the rope shredded to pieces, and he landed on the ground heavily on his big boots.

    He threw thew rope pieces at her face, and some debris entered her eyes from it.

    She rubbed her lashes.

    Leonardo sat on the rock, the moon is brighter now, and it made his bloody body shine as crimson flowed.

    From a short distance, the foot pounds of the guards could be heard around that hemisphere.

    Two more seconds, they’d be here.

    “Like I said, you can do anything you want with me. Drag me to hell if you want, but I can’t promise I won’t retaliate. Just don’t touch my brother, and tell Lissa to—”

    “Miss….” He eyed her, his eyes cooking her on spot.

    Now, he looks angry. Another side of him. She has lost count of his expressions.

    “Lissa.” He finished his statement, correcting her.

    “Who do you think you are to tell me to tell Issa anything? F+k, you’re an unbearable fool. Don’t ever use your filthy mouth to call her fuckin came. To you, she’s queen. When you see her, you kneel, and bow your empty head!” He glared like he wants to kill her and bury her under a tree here.

    Ivanna stayed quiet, balling her fists again till they whitened totally.

    “Boss!!!” The voice of two guards broke into the scene as they appeared from the top slope.

    When they sighted his bloodied body, they alerted the others with their earbuds.

    In another second, that northern hemisphere is full of them.

    It’s like all the clan guards are here. There are more than two hundred as the northern is very large.

    They ran to him, each with their guns intact. Seeing Leonardo’s wounded body up-close, they aimed straight, ready to take Ivanna out.

    “I’m not in the mood to hear gunshots,” Leonardo stated.

    That was enough to make them lower their guns.

    He brought his lighter and a cigar stick out of his pocket, and the moment he flicked fire on the cigar and started smoking…

    “Leo!!” Lissa’s voice came from the top slope too.

    She didn’t walk like the guards.

    She jumped, rolling down the slope till she got to a tree which she held and curled with, pointing her legs forward.

    She landed, right in front of Leonardo.

    “Holy shit! Leo your skin!” She shouted, touching him, touching blood, touching the broken flesh.

    He just continued smoking.

    “F+k! F+k!! F+k!!!!” Lissa screamed madly, facing Ivanna with raging, bitter eyes that could murder.

    She was with her in a beat, hooking her throat and slamming her back on the nearest palmtree.

    Ivanna felt her backbone shifting and her bones resetting, but she didn’t make a sound.

    She’s good at that. Keeping it in.

    “How dare you! How dare you even touch him!!! Do you have any idea what you just did? Do you? If this news should reach Calabria in Italy, if it reaches The Ndrangheta, if it reaches the ancestral home headed by the Padrino Marko, you will die multiple times, your brother will be forced to eat your corpse before he’s killed too, then they will proceed to kill anyone you’ve ever met!” She growled, choking her hard till Ivanna saw red behind her closed lids.

    “You shouldn’t have touched Leo, at all. I know he allowed this, cos no one can even touch a strand of hair on him without receiving death! He intentionally allowed you to do this to make you feel yourself a bit, so don’t think you won, cos now is when your hell starts!”

    She let go of Ivanna and landed a thunderous slap on her face.

    Ivanna still didn’t move, so she drew her gun, aiming for Ivanna’s knees and wanting to split them…

    “Hands down, Issa.” Leonardo’s voice came, and Lissa threw him a gaze.

    He has finished smoking, and now he’s just flipping his lighter.

    “What do you mean hands down? She has to be handicapped before her real judgement starts! I’m condemning her legs and we won’t even give her a wheelchair! She’d crawl on her flat ass!” Lissa insisted.

    “Hands down,” Leonardo replied, voice surprisingly calm.

    “Leooo…” She groaned, and he stood.

    “If she’s handicapped, how would the game turn out good?” He said.

    “I hate when you do your f+kery! I hate hate it!” Lissa complained.

    “Get her back to the estate, make her continue her cleaning like nothing happened.” Leonardo instructed.

    “Yes Boss.” The guards chorused, and some of them grabbed her.

    Ivanna followed, staying obedient as they dragged her out of the forest.

    “You know I hate you like mad right now,” Lissa said.

    “That’s a feeling, at least you still feel something.” He replied, giving her hair a possessive stroke before walking past her, up the slope.

    “Stronza” she muttered.

    [Back In The Clan]

    It’s 5am when the guards returned with Ivanna.

    Robert was in the Sinners Assembly Quarters, cleaning the staircase when she got back.

    He immediately dropped his napkin, coming up the staircase to meet her.

    “Iva…what did you do again? You went into the reserve forest? Why? How? The guards were all talking about it and they w—”

    “Robert, from now on, you’ll be safe here. I promise that, I’ll be the one to bear the brunt of my actions.” Ivanna cut him off, and he blinked once.

    “What do you mean? What exactly happened inside the forest? How are you back in one piece?” 

    “Don’t ask questions, and from now on, just do whatever Bacardi tells you to do. Maybe you can buy her trust.” She replied gently with him.

    Robert sighed, not knowing what to even say again.

    “You two are slacking off!” Hilda said loudly from below the staircase.

    They quickly separated, and Ivanna got the mop stick, dipping it in water to start cleaning the floors.

    Robert resumed cleaning the staircase.

    Hilda came close to Ivanna, shaking her head.

    “Never have I met someone like you who doesn’t fear death at all. You ran into the reserve forest? For what? The most amusing part is that you came back unhurt, how? I still don’t know why Sir Leo isn’t killing you and your brother yet. Normally he enjoys torturing sinners till they beg for death, but you…” Hilda sighed.

    Ivanna looked at her.

    “This year January, there was a guy named Stanley, he was part of the mobsters. In fact, a top member who was Sir Leo’s closest man. Stanley betrayed the clan by trying to kill Sir Leo, you know what happened afterwards?” Hilda said, resting an arm sleazily on her waist.

    “Stanley attended the Sinners Assembly just like you and your siblings. He was interrogated about why he wanted to kill Sir Leo, what was his motivation, but he wouldn’t speak, so…Sir Leo cut off his head, but that wasn’t all. Back then, there was a mad uncle here called Uncle Thaddeus,… Thaddeus received orders from Sir Leo, and he took Stanley’s headless body to the middle of Chicago, on the overhead bridge. There, he burned Stanley’s body and dissolved the ashes in the river under that bridge.” Hilda narrated.

    “Why are you telling me this? To scare me?” Ivanna replied.

    “No. I don’t see fear in your eyes, and as much as I like that, I have to remind you that you’re in the House Of Esposito—the Outfit Clan. Sir Leo isn’t killing you now doesn’t mean he won’t kill you later. Don’t be foolish, and I’m saying this again, don’t provoke him, he’s very bipolar.” Hilda lowered her voice.

    “Don Anthony loves Sir Leo a lot, but the Padrino is worse. I mean the Godfather who’s in Italy. Padrino Marko adores Sir Leo too much, and if your matter gets to him, you’re dead. Flat.” Hilda whispered.

    Ivanna couldn’t blinked as she stared at the woman.

    Someone cleared her throat not far from them, and they both turned to see Island standing by the wall, grimacing at them.

    “Hilda, when did you become so nosy? You’ve always minded your business, but now you don’t only gossip about Sir Leo, you also gossip about Padrino Marko, even Don Anthony. You’re bold” She said.

    She wore a very thick cardigan and joggers, covering herself up completely to fight the cold from the drowning she did yesterday.

    She really drowned till she fainted. She only woke up this morning and sent the video to Lissa.

    Hilda walked up to her.

    “Last time I checked, you’re a maid, and I’m a cleaner. I don’t think you have any right to criticize whatever I do.” She said.

    Island took a broomstick from the ground, swinging it skillfully to Hilda’s back.

    “Aghh!!” Hilda groaned.

    “Hey!” Robert rushed over, blocking the woman from Island.

    “Don’t you ever compare yourself to me again, hag! You’re a cleaner, and I am a maid to Donna Felicia! Even Miss Lissa doesn’t play with me so watch what you say, and for gossiping, I’m reporting you to Donna Felicia myself!” Island pushed past them, up the staircase.

    “Hilda, are you ok?” Robert asked, still holding the woman.

    Hilda kept holding her back, groaning painfully.

    Ivanna joined them.

    “I thought I heard every maid and cleaner here is trained, even the old ones.” She said.

    “Yes, everyone’s trained including me, but…” Hilda replied, lifting her blouse from her back to reveal a large surgical scar there.

    “I got into an accident years ago, and I hurt my spine. I got surgery, but a year after, I fell and hurt my spine again. The wound reopened inside. I can’t fight anymore.” Hilda explained.

    “I’m so sorry.” Robert said pitifully.

    “You could get surgery again,” Ivanna suggested.

    “I don’t want to, it’s 50/50, and I don’t wanna die yet.” Hilda smiled.

    Ivanna kept looking at her.

    “Oh don’t give me that pitiful look. Get back to work you both. It’d probably take all day to clean everywhere. I’ll get you both lunch, I promise… even if I have to steal from the kitchen.” Hilda smiled, leaving them to go for the staircase.

    “And…” She suddenly looked back. “Avoid Island too. She’s Donna Felicia’s favorite maid, so she’s arrogant, and if she reports you to Donna, not even gawd can save you.”

    She left them afterwards, and Ivanna exchanged glances with Robert.

    “Coming here might be the worse mistake of our lives, Joy.” He said.

    “It is,” Ivanna muttered, rubbing her key pendant necklace.

    [Hayden’s Vet Clinic]

    The breeze carried the meows of Dusk around the small clinic.

    The cat sat on top of a table, looking very uncomfortable. She has been restless since last night—since Hayden brought the strange lady in.

    The lady is on a small bed in a corner in the clinic, currently asleep.

    After Hayden removed her arm bullet last night, he had disinfected it and treated her with everything he could get his hands on.

    Thankfully, she didn’t lose too much blood, so it wasn’t severe.

    He sedated her, and that’s why she’s still asleep.

    Hayden came back from his apartment at the back of the clinic, holding a plate of Dusk’s favorite cereal which he dropped gently in front of her.

    But the cat pushed the plate away with it’s paw, and Hayden frowned.

    “You’ve been like this since last night, Dusk. Is there anything I should be worried about?” He said, carrying her

    Dusk jumped down from his arms.

    “Is it the pregnancy mood swings? You’ve never been like this before…” He muttered.

    “It’s probably uncomfortable with my presence.” The stranger’s voice said from the corner.

    “You’re awake?” Hayden went to her, and she stood from the bed with a slight smile, glancing shortly at her bandaged arm.

    “I didn’t know there are still good people in this city. You actually treated me.” 

    “I couldn’t ignore, I wasn’t brought up that way, but who shot you? Why?” Hayden asked.

    “I simply shot myself to get your attention, and also…test your emotional depth.” She replied.

    Hayden frowned in total confusion.

    “I’m Moona, but I prefer to be called Moo,” she stretched her arm forward, but Hayden refused.

    “What do you mean you shot yourself?”

    “I know you’re desperate to find your friends, and I’m your only way. Take my hand, let’s work together.” She said with a chilling smile.

    The glitter makeup on her eyelids shone with the lights.

    “Who are you!” Hayden demanded.

    She dropped her hand, coming closer to give him a slight push.

    “I don’t expect you’d give in easily. In fact, this is only just an intro. I’ll see you again, very soon.” She whispered.

    She unwrapped the bandage on her shot arm and threw it at the pregnant cat, then she smiled at Hayden again before walking out.

    Hayden rushed to the door, but she was already gone.

    He carried Dusk, and only then did he realize he has been breathing so out of line.

    He started trying to balance his breaths.

    “Who’s…she? What are those tattoos on her arms? They look too meaningful.” He muttered.

    [Michigan Avenue Road, 5:30am]

    The Armandos mansion is located somewhere in the deep estates of this avenue, and that’s why Lissa’s car is driving through the road this early in the morning.

    She left the clan cos she was annoyed with Leonardo’s refusal.

    How could he refuse to let her shoot the thief girl on the knees and ruin her ability to walk, just because he’s playing a silly cat and mouse game?

    At this point, she’d have to put a call through to Padrino Marko in Italy and make him come here.

    But before then, she has somewhere to be this early morning.

    “Stop the car,” she ordered, and her driver obeyed.

    The driver is also her umbrella maid—Emma.

    Lissa came out of the backseat, went to the driver’s seat to take the steering wheel for Emma.

    She shut the door, driving away and leaving Emma on that road.

    Emma had to wait a little bit till 6am before she ordered Uber that came to take her home.

    Getting home, she met Penny just getting home too cos she had spent the night at the clan just like Lissa.

    “Aren’t you supposed to be with Lalissa?” Penny asked.

    Emma kept silent.

    “Where’s my daughter?”  Penny glared.

    “She went to visit that place again,” Emma replied.

    “She disappeared again? To visit where she usually goes to visit? Where exactly is that? This ain’t her first, second or tenth time of disappearing to visit that place!” Penny demanded.

    “I really have no idea. Since she started going to that place, she has never carried me along.” Emma said quickly to avoid strangling.

    “If it happens to be a man’s place, Lalissa will have to kill me cos it has to be Leo or no one else! Don Anthony is only lying to himself, Leo and Lalissa will get married right in front of him!” Penny slammed her car shut, entering the house.

    Maids took her bag, and she settled on the couch as her eyes met the TV.

    The news is sizzling this morning with the dead of Mayor Cliff.

    He was found strangled to death in his car at RM hotel park, right beside the charity hall.

    His eight guards were killed too, and there were no traces at all.

    Penny laughed satisfactorily.

    “You shouldn’t have messed with the Outfit, and you shouldn’t have tried to chase clout with my company accident, he-goat!” 

    She received a call from her new secretary, and she swiped green with unfiltered happiness.

    “Any helpful news?”

    “The ten remaining patients at the hospital are all dead. I paid the doctors to inject them with chemicals like you ordered.” The secretary said.

    “What a good news, a good way to start my morning,” Penny smiled, taking her earl grey tea mug from the maid who brought it.

    She sipped.

    “But there’s a problem, two of the patients are missing. The Cooper couple. They’ve been missing from the hospital since four days ago.” The secretary continued.

    “You mean the parents of the thieves?” Penny smirked.

    “Yes ma’am,” 

    “I have a feeling Leo took them, but then…if Leo took them, I’d have heard about it in the clan.” Penny dropped her tea up.

    “Listen, Investigate everything that went down at the hospital on the day they went missing, they have a friend Hayden. Locate him and torture him to tell you what he knows, I don’t care. I’ll call Donna Felicia to ask if Leo has a hand in it.” Penny ordered.

    “Right on it” the secretary replied, and Penny clicked red.

    [A Private Gravesite]

    Mayor Cliff’s burial wasn’t dragged at all. His wife insisted that he should be buried early this morning after his body was discovered last night.

    He died of strangulation, and she’s very sure of where it came from, so what’s the point of keeping his body?

    The burial is a sad one with his fellow political men, family and a good number of friends.

    But as the body was lowered into the grave, an additional car stopped behind the others.

    After the engines died, Leonardo came out of the driver’s seat, and Bacardi stepped out of the other side, both clad in black suits like they’re part of the mourning family.

    No one recognized them as part of The Outfit cos their suits covered their tattoos, so the people just assumed they’re unknown friends.

    Bacardi even poured sand in the grave, but under her black shades, she’s smiling.

    The wife suddenly came to them, noticing their strangeness.

    “How did you know my husband?” She asked in a small, grievous voice.

    “Cos he was a debtor? Owing my clan some billions?” Leonardo said, straight to the point.

    He really doesn’t want to waste more time than he has.

    The wife understood immediately, and her eyes widened with terror.

    “The…the Outf—”

    That was all she said before the mourning people scattered. They didn’t wait to hear the rest before everyone ran to their cars.

    As they drove fearfully out of the gravesite, their cars were colliding, and a lot left with crashed cars. Some left their cars behind, chosing to run.

    The wife was already on her knees, and both Leonardo and Bacardi aimed their guns at her head, romancing her hair with the cold ruthless metals.

    As Leonardo raised his arm, tightly cocking his gun, he badly wants to feel pains from the wounds under his suit, but he’s feeling nothing, and that annoyed him.

    He allowed the bitter-lipped whore to beat him just so he could feel pains, so why is he still numb to it?

    He cocked his head, staring down at the wife ragingly.

    “Get your husband’s debt to us, right now, or you join him in this grave.” Bacardi said from the other side.

    “You heard her,” Leonardo muttered, rolling his eyes back.

    The wife picked her phone, with trembling hands. 

    She called the lawyer in charge of her husband’s will.

    [House Of Esposito, Bobby’s Suite]

    Sandra is inside the bedroom with Bobby who has been injected into coma since yesterday following Don Anthony’s orders.

    She checked his vitals, sneering when she saw it’s all ok.

    “Why do I feel like this isn’t gonna end well when he wakes,” she muttered.

    “What do you mean?” Donna Felicia asked, coming in with Island.

    “What the f+k is Island doing here? Inside Bobby’s Suite? Mum!” Sandra shot up from the bed.

    “Island is my maid, a part of the clan since she was a kid, don’t be hard on her,” Felicia retorted.

    “Don’t even start with she’s your favorite maid thingy cos it’s old as f+k! Get out!” Sandra ordered Island.

    “Sandra.” Felicia held her.

    “No! Tell her to get out of my brother’s suite,or I blow her brains off!” Sandra drew her gun.

    “Thought you said I was your mother. If it was Vera who entered with her maid, you wouldn’t be like this.” Felicia said slowly.

    “You’re doing this again, mentioning mum again…” Sandra lowered her arm slowly too.

    “Cos no matter what, you and your siblings will never see me as a mother!” Felicia snapped.

    There was silence after that, and Island smiled inwardly, too happy that Felicia is always on her side.

    Felicia got a call from Don Anthony, and that eased the tension.

    She left the suite for the park.

    Getting there, she met Don Anthony with Nino, both about to drive out.

    Island smiled at Nino, but Nino threw his face away, and she pinched herself on the thigh.

    “The shipments in Hong Kong might be coming home soon. Matador is currently in Chicago, I’m gonna go see him, set a meeting and make a deal.” Anthony said.

    “Matador? Boss of the Chinese mafia? It won’t be easy. That animal is tough.” Felicia said.

    “If I fail, Leo is always ready to teach miscreants like him a lesson.” Anthony replied, wearing his shades.

    “Of course,” Felicia smiled, giving him a kiss through the window.

    Sandra joined them.

    “Be merciless dad, be karmic. Try not to smile.” She said.

    Anthony smiled at her before rolling up his window.

    Her eyes met with Nino’s on the driver’s seat, and Nino bowed slightly for her before driving out to the clan.

    Island sneered secretly at Sandra.

    Sandra went back to Bobby’s Suite, leaving Donna Felicia and Island.

    “I have a report to make,” Island said suddenly, clamping her fingers.

    “Spill,” Felicia faced her.

    “Hilda, the head cleaner, she stole food from the clan kitchen for the thieves. I saw her.” Island said.

    Felicia sighed, then a little mean smirk which says trouble.

    “Get guards with yourself, bring Hilda and the two thieves to me. They’ll vomit the food, and Hilda will lose a leg.” She said smoothly.

    “Guards? I’m enough, Donna. I’ll drag them to you.” Island smiled.

    [Sinners Assembly Quarters]

    Hilda promised to get lunch, but before Robert and Ivanna finished cleaning half of the quarters, Hilda brought them a plate of food.

    A breakfast burrito.

    Not so large, but it’s better than nothing at all.

    The siblings settled at the staircase, eating the meal in peace. At the same time, Ivanna is subtly thinking about what’s gonna happen next.

    What’s Leonardo planning next? She can’t be caught unawares.

    Hilda stayed at the end of the staircase, watching them eat with a little smile to her face.

    “I can’t thank you enough, for real. We were starving.” Robert said.

    “Thank you, Hilda.” Ivanna added.

    “Be fast with it, before anyone sees.” Hilda replied.

    “Are you sure no one will really find out? I heard stealing from the kitchen is punishable by death.” Robert said.

    “I was careful, don’t worry.” Hilda nodded with assurance.

    “You weren’t careful enough, cos I saw you!” Island said loudly, rushing into the quarters.

    Robert and Ivanna stood.

    “You can’t be here to cause trouble again! I gave them my breakfast, so I didn’t steal anything!” Hilda confessed.

    “Hilda it was your breakfast?” Ivanna said shockingly.

    “I don’t care! You’ve been summoned by Donna Felicia, and I’ve been ordered to drag you three!” Island spewed arrogantly.

    “We haven’t met outside this clan before, so I don’t understand your hate for us,” Ivanna said.

    “And your disrespect for Hilda? She could be your mother.” Robert added.

    Island grinned, unfolding her arms from her flat chest.

    “I’ll tell Donna Felicia to cut off your tongues, unworthy animals!” She slammed, pushing Hilda out of her way very roughly.

    “Argg!” Hilda whimpered, holding her back tightly.

    Island literally jumped up the staircase to them, bit before she could lay hands on them, Robert blocked Ivanna.

    Island was quick to throw a punch, then two, then three.

    She used her palm too, and they all landed without mercy on Robert’s face, causing him a little nosebleed.

    She’s quite good.

    “Robert!” Ivanna gasped protectively, but before she could face Island, Robert himself faced Island.

    Unexpectedly, he gripped her by the neck, hitting her back on the metal railings.

    The railings shook violently, and Island coughed.

    He’s holding her jugular, so she couldn’t even move her hands.

    Her eyes grew wide, too wide.

    Hilda’s eyes are very wide below the staircase too.

    Isn’t Robert supposed to be the gentle one? What???

    “I have my sister’s hot temper too, don’t force me to unleash it on you!” Robert threatened angrily.

    Island choked.

    TBC.

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    The torn flesh. The sound that followed. The hot blood that flowed and splashed dots on Ivanna’s face.

    Everything acted as her catalyst. They sped up the movement of her hands, and the whippings intensified.

    Remembering how he also whipped her in this same manner, remembering how he made her blow his d+k, remembering the brutal punches and kicks her gave her in the holding room, how he pulled the trigger on Ginny, how Lissa nearly killed her or how he made Robert watch the c+k sucking.

    There was too much to reckon for, so much that even the whippings felt useless cos as she whipped, he smiled. He probably isn’t even feeling the pains like she did cos he looks like the Ghost they call him.

    Like he can’t feel at all.

    She slammed the fiftieth whip on his chest, and that spot bled like the other spots she has whipped.

    As she whipped, his skin tore, and his blood wasted, wetting the whip. The whip is bleeding too.

    “You should have said you wanted to do this, would have gifted you a bowl of food. Your slutty self would at least eat and get enough energy. Ain’t feeling your whippings, at all.” He muttered, head tiled.

    “Shut up!!!!” She growled, slamming the whip on his lower back. It curled on his body, and when she pulled it, his flesh tore again, just like hers did when he was whipping her.

    “You probably spent all energy sucking my cock. Tell me, was your p+$s¥ dripping back then? When you had it in your mouth, was your p+nty soaked? You’ve never dated, so I’d understand if your whoring self was turned on.” He said again, each word carrying the needed sting.

    She knows he’s intentionally egging her with the words,, so she closed her ears to him, focusing on the whippings as the 88th stroke landed on his body.

    “I forgot…you have a best friend… Hayden? You both dated a year before your college graduation—best friends turned cringe lovers, but after graduation, you both took a break from the relationship cos you both wanted to focus on your individual worthless lives first. But then…your parents were crushed in the construction accident. How did it feel when you saw them soaked in blood? How did it feel when you saw them on the fuckin coma bed? Storytime!” He chuckled madly.

    “I said….shut up!!!!” Ivanna screamed, landing the 99th stroke—the last.

    The whip fell from her, and she stood on the flat stone, stretching her arms.

    She grabbed his neck.

    “Don’t mention my parents with your filthy mouth, and don’t mention Hayden. Don’t!” 

    As she choked, he chuckled again, his eyes seeming to be paying homage to insanity. He doesn’t look sane at this point, and it’s strange.

    How could someone with several torn flesh look totally fine? 

    How could someone who just received 99 strokes look completely satisfied with it?

    He even looks like he wants more, which is why he’s saying her dark life story to provoke her.

    “I don’t know what type of wire broke in your head, but don’t mess with my parents, and don’t mess with Hayden with your sickness. You killed Ginny, and you’ve used me like a pig, but—”

    “I haven’t even started using you, whore. Now that you started the music, you should learn to dance to it. Wait till you won’t be able to breathe without my order. You have no idea what’s in stock.” He cut her off, his seriousness coming back.

    Like he wasn’t the one who was chuckling and smiling sickly earlier.

    Like he wasn’t the one who was provoking her.

    Definitely, he’s bipolar with several personalities, and she has seen close to three tonight.

    What’s going on?

    “I don’t care what you do to me, so far you don’t touch my brother,” she replied, letting go of his neck.

    She jumped down the rock.

    He went silent, entering his mute mode. Another side of him.

    “You could have avoided the pepper spray and the stone, clearly. When you came to this northern hemisphere, you were sure I was gonna be here, and you knew I wasn’t gonna wait without plan, so you came here, ready to take anything I did to you. You willingly let me capture you.” She said.

    He still stayed silent.

    “And when you woke up to meet yourself tied up, first thing you did was looking at the ropes I used, and I saw the smirk on your face afterwards. You clearly would have cut the rope to pieces with one drag if you wanted to, but you intentionally didn’t, cos you were eagar for what I wanted to do, and when I started whipping you, you still didn’t free yourself cos you were enjoying it, you pain-loving bîtch!” She spat.

    Leonardo cracked his neck before looking up. The blood on his face has dried now.

    “Great analysation, you could be the clan’s analyst.” He muttered, looking bored at this point.

    Another new expression entirely formed on his face.

    “You’re insanely bipolar, can’t even hide it,” Ivanna muttered, her hate getting rebuilt, so tall she wants to whip him another 99.

    No. 999.

    “Hiders are idiots, wonder woman.” Leonardo groaned, violently pulling the root rope he was tied with.

    Just like she predicted, the rope shredded to pieces, and he landed on the ground heavily on his big boots.

    He threw thew rope pieces at her face, and some debris entered her eyes from it.

    She rubbed her lashes.

    Leonardo sat on the rock, the moon is brighter now, and it made his bloody body shine as crimson flowed.

    From a short distance, the foot pounds of the guards could be heard around that hemisphere.

    Two more seconds, they’d be here.

    “Like I said, you can do anything you want with me. Drag me to hell if you want, but I can’t promise I won’t retaliate. Just don’t touch my brother, and tell Lissa to—”

    “Miss….” He eyed her, his eyes cooking her on spot.

    Now, he looks angry. Another side of him. She has lost count of his expressions.

    “Lissa.” He finished his statement, correcting her.

    “Who do you think you are to tell me to tell Issa anything? F+k, you’re an unbearable fool. Don’t ever use your filthy mouth to call her fuckin came. To you, she’s queen. When you see her, you kneel, and bow your empty head!” He glared like he wants to kill her and bury her under a tree here.

    Ivanna stayed quiet, balling her fists again till they whitened totally.

    “Boss!!!” The voice of two guards broke into the scene as they appeared from the top slope.

    When they sighted his bloodied body, they alerted the others with their earbuds.

    In another second, that northern hemisphere is full of them.

    It’s like all the clan guards are here. There are more than two hundred as the northern is very large.

    They ran to him, each with their guns intact. Seeing Leonardo’s wounded body up-close, they aimed straight, ready to take Ivanna out.

    “I’m not in the mood to hear gunshots,” Leonardo stated.

    That was enough to make them lower their guns.

    He brought his lighter and a cigar stick out of his pocket, and the moment he flicked fire on the cigar and started smoking…

    “Leo!!” Lissa’s voice came from the top slope too.

    She didn’t walk like the guards.

    She jumped, rolling down the slope till she got to a tree which she held and curled with, pointing her legs forward.

    She landed, right in front of Leonardo.

    “Holy shit! Leo your skin!” She shouted, touching him, touching blood, touching the broken flesh.

    He just continued smoking.

    “F+k! F+k!! F+k!!!!” Lissa screamed madly, facing Ivanna with raging, bitter eyes that could murder.

    She was with her in a beat, hooking her throat and slamming her back on the nearest palmtree.

    Ivanna felt her backbone shifting and her bones resetting, but she didn’t make a sound.

    She’s good at that. Keeping it in.

    “How dare you! How dare you even touch him!!! Do you have any idea what you just did? Do you? If this news should reach Calabria in Italy, if it reaches The Ndrangheta, if it reaches the ancestral home headed by the Padrino Marko, you will die multiple times, your brother will be forced to eat your corpse before he’s killed too, then they will proceed to kill anyone you’ve ever met!” She growled, choking her hard till Ivanna saw red behind her closed lids.

    “You shouldn’t have touched Leo, at all. I know he allowed this, cos no one can even touch a strand of hair on him without receiving death! He intentionally allowed you to do this to make you feel yourself a bit, so don’t think you won, cos now is when your hell starts!”

    She let go of Ivanna and landed a thunderous slap on her face.

    Ivanna still didn’t move, so she drew her gun, aiming for Ivanna’s knees and wanting to split them…

    “Hands down, Issa.” Leonardo’s voice came, and Lissa threw him a gaze.

    He has finished smoking, and now he’s just flipping his lighter.

    “What do you mean hands down? She has to be handicapped before her real judgement starts! I’m condemning her legs and we won’t even give her a wheelchair! She’d crawl on her flat ass!” Lissa insisted.

    “Hands down,” Leonardo replied, voice surprisingly calm.

    “Leooo…” She groaned, and he stood.

    “If she’s handicapped, how would the game turn out good?” He said.

    “I hate when you do your f+kery! I hate hate it!” Lissa complained.

    “Get her back to the estate, make her continue her cleaning like nothing happened.” Leonardo instructed.

    “Yes Boss.” The guards chorused, and some of them grabbed her.

    Ivanna followed, staying obedient as they dragged her out of the forest.

    “You know I hate you like mad right now,” Lissa said.

    “That’s a feeling, at least you still feel something.” He replied, giving her hair a possessive stroke before walking past her, up the slope.

    “Stronza” she muttered.

    [Back In The Clan]

    It’s 5am when the guards returned with Ivanna.

    Robert was in the Sinners Assembly Quarters, cleaning the staircase when she got back.

    He immediately dropped his napkin, coming up the staircase to meet her.

    “Iva…what did you do again? You went into the reserve forest? Why? How? The guards were all talking about it and they w—”

    “Robert, from now on, you’ll be safe here. I promise that, I’ll be the one to bear the brunt of my actions.” Ivanna cut him off, and he blinked once.

    “What do you mean? What exactly happened inside the forest? How are you back in one piece?” 

    “Don’t ask questions, and from now on, just do whatever Bacardi tells you to do. Maybe you can buy her trust.” She replied gently with him.

    Robert sighed, not knowing what to even say again.

    “You two are slacking off!” Hilda said loudly from below the staircase.

    They quickly separated, and Ivanna got the mop stick, dipping it in water to start cleaning the floors.

    Robert resumed cleaning the staircase.

    Hilda came close to Ivanna, shaking her head.

    “Never have I met someone like you who doesn’t fear death at all. You ran into the reserve forest? For what? The most amusing part is that you came back unhurt, how? I still don’t know why Sir Leo isn’t killing you and your brother yet. Normally he enjoys torturing sinners till they beg for death, but you…” Hilda sighed.

    Ivanna looked at her.

    “This year January, there was a guy named Stanley, he was part of the mobsters. In fact, a top member who was Sir Leo’s closest man. Stanley betrayed the clan by trying to kill Sir Leo, you know what happened afterwards?” Hilda said, resting an arm sleazily on her waist.

    “Stanley attended the Sinners Assembly just like you and your siblings. He was interrogated about why he wanted to kill Sir Leo, what was his motivation, but he wouldn’t speak, so…Sir Leo cut off his head, but that wasn’t all. Back then, there was a mad uncle here called Uncle Thaddeus,… Thaddeus received orders from Sir Leo, and he took Stanley’s headless body to the middle of Chicago, on the overhead bridge. There, he burned Stanley’s body and dissolved the ashes in the river under that bridge.” Hilda narrated.

    “Why are you telling me this? To scare me?” Ivanna replied.

    “No. I don’t see fear in your eyes, and as much as I like that, I have to remind you that you’re in the House Of Esposito—the Outfit Clan. Sir Leo isn’t killing you now doesn’t mean he won’t kill you later. Don’t be foolish, and I’m saying this again, don’t provoke him, he’s very bipolar.” Hilda lowered her voice.

    “Don Anthony loves Sir Leo a lot, but the Padrino is worse. I mean the Godfather who’s in Italy. Padrino Marko adores Sir Leo too much, and if your matter gets to him, you’re dead. Flat.” Hilda whispered.

    Ivanna couldn’t blinked as she stared at the woman.

    Someone cleared her throat not far from them, and they both turned to see Island standing by the wall, grimacing at them.

    “Hilda, when did you become so nosy? You’ve always minded your business, but now you don’t only gossip about Sir Leo, you also gossip about Padrino Marko, even Don Anthony. You’re bold” She said.

    She wore a very thick cardigan and joggers, covering herself up completely to fight the cold from the drowning she did yesterday.

    She really drowned till she fainted. She only woke up this morning and sent the video to Lissa.

    Hilda walked up to her.

    “Last time I checked, you’re a maid, and I’m a cleaner. I don’t think you have any right to criticize whatever I do.” She said.

    Island took a broomstick from the ground, swinging it skillfully to Hilda’s back.

    “Aghh!!” Hilda groaned.

    “Hey!” Robert rushed over, blocking the woman from Island.

    “Don’t you ever compare yourself to me again, hag! You’re a cleaner, and I am a maid to Donna Felicia! Even Miss Lissa doesn’t play with me so watch what you say, and for gossiping, I’m reporting you to Donna Felicia myself!” Island pushed past them, up the staircase.

    “Hilda, are you ok?” Robert asked, still holding the woman.

    Hilda kept holding her back, groaning painfully.

    Ivanna joined them.

    “I thought I heard every maid and cleaner here is trained, even the old ones.” She said.

    “Yes, everyone’s trained including me, but…” Hilda replied, lifting her blouse from her back to reveal a large surgical scar there.

    “I got into an accident years ago, and I hurt my spine. I got surgery, but a year after, I fell and hurt my spine again. The wound reopened inside. I can’t fight anymore.” Hilda explained.

    “I’m so sorry.” Robert said pitifully.

    “You could get surgery again,” Ivanna suggested.

    “I don’t want to, it’s 50/50, and I don’t wanna die yet.” Hilda smiled.

    Ivanna kept looking at her.

    “Oh don’t give me that pitiful look. Get back to work you both. It’d probably take all day to clean everywhere. I’ll get you both lunch, I promise… even if I have to steal from the kitchen.” Hilda smiled, leaving them to go for the staircase.

    “And…” She suddenly looked back. “Avoid Island too. She’s Donna Felicia’s favorite maid, so she’s arrogant, and if she reports you to Donna, not even gawd can save you.”

    She left them afterwards, and Ivanna exchanged glances with Robert.

    “Coming here might be the worse mistake of our lives, Joy.” He said.

    “It is,” Ivanna muttered, rubbing her key pendant necklace.

    [Hayden’s Vet Clinic]

    The breeze carried the meows of Dusk around the small clinic.

    The cat sat on top of a table, looking very uncomfortable. She has been restless since last night—since Hayden brought the strange lady in.

    The lady is on a small bed in a corner in the clinic, currently asleep.

    After Hayden removed her arm bullet last night, he had disinfected it and treated her with everything he could get his hands on.

    Thankfully, she didn’t lose too much blood, so it wasn’t severe.

    He sedated her, and that’s why she’s still asleep.

    Hayden came back from his apartment at the back of the clinic, holding a plate of Dusk’s favorite cereal which he dropped gently in front of her.

    But the cat pushed the plate away with it’s paw, and Hayden frowned.

    “You’ve been like this since last night, Dusk. Is there anything I should be worried about?” He said, carrying her

    Dusk jumped down from his arms.

    “Is it the pregnancy mood swings? You’ve never been like this before…” He muttered.

    “It’s probably uncomfortable with my presence.” The stranger’s voice said from the corner.

    “You’re awake?” Hayden went to her, and she stood from the bed with a slight smile, glancing shortly at her bandaged arm.

    “I didn’t know there are still good people in this city. You actually treated me.” 

    “I couldn’t ignore, I wasn’t brought up that way, but who shot you? Why?” Hayden asked.

    “I simply shot myself to get your attention, and also…test your emotional depth.” She replied.

    Hayden frowned in total confusion.

    “I’m Moona, but I prefer to be called Moo,” she stretched her arm forward, but Hayden refused.

    “What do you mean you shot yourself?”

    “I know you’re desperate to find your friends, and I’m your only way. Take my hand, let’s work together.” She said with a chilling smile.

    The glitter makeup on her eyelids shone with the lights.

    “Who are you!” Hayden demanded.

    She dropped her hand, coming closer to give him a slight push.

    “I don’t expect you’d give in easily. In fact, this is only just an intro. I’ll see you again, very soon.” She whispered.

    She unwrapped the bandage on her shot arm and threw it at the pregnant cat, then she smiled at Hayden again before walking out.

    Hayden rushed to the door, but she was already gone.

    He carried Dusk, and only then did he realize he has been breathing so out of line.

    He started trying to balance his breaths.

    “Who’s…she? What are those tattoos on her arms? They look too meaningful.” He muttered.

    [Michigan Avenue Road, 5:30am]

    The Armandos mansion is located somewhere in the deep estates of this avenue, and that’s why Lissa’s car is driving through the road this early in the morning.

    She left the clan cos she was annoyed with Leonardo’s refusal.

    How could he refuse to let her shoot the thief girl on the knees and ruin her ability to walk, just because he’s playing a silly cat and mouse game?

    At this point, she’d have to put a call through to Padrino Marko in Italy and make him come here.

    But before then, she has somewhere to be this early morning.

    “Stop the car,” she ordered, and her driver obeyed.

    The driver is also her umbrella maid—Emma.

    Lissa came out of the backseat, went to the driver’s seat to take the steering wheel for Emma.

    She shut the door, driving away and leaving Emma on that road.

    Emma had to wait a little bit till 6am before she ordered Uber that came to take her home.

    Getting home, she met Penny just getting home too cos she had spent the night at the clan just like Lissa.

    “Aren’t you supposed to be with Lalissa?” Penny asked.

    Emma kept silent.

    “Where’s my daughter?”  Penny glared.

    “She went to visit that place again,” Emma replied.

    “She disappeared again? To visit where she usually goes to visit? Where exactly is that? This ain’t her first, second or tenth time of disappearing to visit that place!” Penny demanded.

    “I really have no idea. Since she started going to that place, she has never carried me along.” Emma said quickly to avoid strangling.

    “If it happens to be a man’s place, Lalissa will have to kill me cos it has to be Leo or no one else! Don Anthony is only lying to himself, Leo and Lalissa will get married right in front of him!” Penny slammed her car shut, entering the house.

    Maids took her bag, and she settled on the couch as her eyes met the TV.

    The news is sizzling this morning with the dead of Mayor Cliff.

    He was found strangled to death in his car at RM hotel park, right beside the charity hall.

    His eight guards were killed too, and there were no traces at all.

    Penny laughed satisfactorily.

    “You shouldn’t have messed with the Outfit, and you shouldn’t have tried to chase clout with my company accident, he-goat!” 

    She received a call from her new secretary, and she swiped green with unfiltered happiness.

    “Any helpful news?”

    “The ten remaining patients at the hospital are all dead. I paid the doctors to inject them with chemicals like you ordered.” The secretary said.

    “What a good news, a good way to start my morning,” Penny smiled, taking her earl grey tea mug from the maid who brought it.

    She sipped.

    “But there’s a problem, two of the patients are missing. The Cooper couple. They’ve been missing from the hospital since four days ago.” The secretary continued.

    “You mean the parents of the thieves?” Penny smirked.

    “Yes ma’am,” 

    “I have a feeling Leo took them, but then…if Leo took them, I’d have heard about it in the clan.” Penny dropped her tea up.

    “Listen, Investigate everything that went down at the hospital on the day they went missing, they have a friend Hayden. Locate him and torture him to tell you what he knows, I don’t care. I’ll call Donna Felicia to ask if Leo has a hand in it.” Penny ordered.

    “Right on it” the secretary replied, and Penny clicked red.

    [A Private Gravesite]

    Mayor Cliff’s burial wasn’t dragged at all. His wife insisted that he should be buried early this morning after his body was discovered last night.

    He died of strangulation, and she’s very sure of where it came from, so what’s the point of keeping his body?

    The burial is a sad one with his fellow political men, family and a good number of friends.

    But as the body was lowered into the grave, an additional car stopped behind the others.

    After the engines died, Leonardo came out of the driver’s seat, and Bacardi stepped out of the other side, both clad in black suits like they’re part of the mourning family.

    No one recognized them as part of The Outfit cos their suits covered their tattoos, so the people just assumed they’re unknown friends.

    Bacardi even poured sand in the grave, but under her black shades, she’s smiling.

    The wife suddenly came to them, noticing their strangeness.

    “How did you know my husband?” She asked in a small, grievous voice.

    “Cos he was a debtor? Owing my clan some billions?” Leonardo said, straight to the point.

    He really doesn’t want to waste more time than he has.

    The wife understood immediately, and her eyes widened with terror.

    “The…the Outf—”

    That was all she said before the mourning people scattered. They didn’t wait to hear the rest before everyone ran to their cars.

    As they drove fearfully out of the gravesite, their cars were colliding, and a lot left with crashed cars. Some left their cars behind, chosing to run.

    The wife was already on her knees, and both Leonardo and Bacardi aimed their guns at her head, romancing her hair with the cold ruthless metals.

    As Leonardo raised his arm, tightly cocking his gun, he badly wants to feel pains from the wounds under his suit, but he’s feeling nothing, and that annoyed him.

    He allowed the bitter-lipped whore to beat him just so he could feel pains, so why is he still numb to it?

    He cocked his head, staring down at the wife ragingly.

    “Get your husband’s debt to us, right now, or you join him in this grave.” Bacardi said from the other side.

    “You heard her,” Leonardo muttered, rolling his eyes back.

    The wife picked her phone, with trembling hands. 

    She called the lawyer in charge of her husband’s will.

    [House Of Esposito, Bobby’s Suite]

    Sandra is inside the bedroom with Bobby who has been injected into coma since yesterday following Don Anthony’s orders.

    She checked his vitals, sneering when she saw it’s all ok.

    “Why do I feel like this isn’t gonna end well when he wakes,” she muttered.

    “What do you mean?” Donna Felicia asked, coming in with Island.

    “What the f+k is Island doing here? Inside Bobby’s Suite? Mum!” Sandra shot up from the bed.

    “Island is my maid, a part of the clan since she was a kid, don’t be hard on her,” Felicia retorted.

    “Don’t even start with she’s your favorite maid thingy cos it’s old as f+k! Get out!” Sandra ordered Island.

    “Sandra.” Felicia held her.

    “No! Tell her to get out of my brother’s suite,or I blow her brains off!” Sandra drew her gun.

    “Thought you said I was your mother. If it was Vera who entered with her maid, you wouldn’t be like this.” Felicia said slowly.

    “You’re doing this again, mentioning mum again…” Sandra lowered her arm slowly too.

    “Cos no matter what, you and your siblings will never see me as a mother!” Felicia snapped.

    There was silence after that, and Island smiled inwardly, too happy that Felicia is always on her side.

    Felicia got a call from Don Anthony, and that eased the tension.

    She left the suite for the park.

    Getting there, she met Don Anthony with Nino, both about to drive out.

    Island smiled at Nino, but Nino threw his face away, and she pinched herself on the thigh.

    “The shipments in Hong Kong might be coming home soon. Matador is currently in Chicago, I’m gonna go see him, set a meeting and make a deal.” Anthony said.

    “Matador? Boss of the Chinese mafia? It won’t be easy. That animal is tough.” Felicia said.

    “If I fail, Leo is always ready to teach miscreants like him a lesson.” Anthony replied, wearing his shades.

    “Of course,” Felicia smiled, giving him a kiss through the window.

    Sandra joined them.

    “Be merciless dad, be karmic. Try not to smile.” She said.

    Anthony smiled at her before rolling up his window.

    Her eyes met with Nino’s on the driver’s seat, and Nino bowed slightly for her before driving out to the clan.

    Island sneered secretly at Sandra.

    Sandra went back to Bobby’s Suite, leaving Donna Felicia and Island.

    “I have a report to make,” Island said suddenly, clamping her fingers.

    “Spill,” Felicia faced her.

    “Hilda, the head cleaner, she stole food from the clan kitchen for the thieves. I saw her.” Island said.

    Felicia sighed, then a little mean smirk which says trouble.

    “Get guards with yourself, bring Hilda and the two thieves to me. They’ll vomit the food, and Hilda will lose a leg.” She said smoothly.

    “Guards? I’m enough, Donna. I’ll drag them to you.” Island smiled.

    [Sinners Assembly Quarters]

    Hilda promised to get lunch, but before Robert and Ivanna finished cleaning half of the quarters, Hilda brought them a plate of food.

    A breakfast burrito.

    Not so large, but it’s better than nothing at all.

    The siblings settled at the staircase, eating the meal in peace. At the same time, Ivanna is subtly thinking about what’s gonna happen next.

    What’s Leonardo planning next? She can’t be caught unawares.

    Hilda stayed at the end of the staircase, watching them eat with a little smile to her face.

    “I can’t thank you enough, for real. We were starving.” Robert said.

    “Thank you, Hilda.” Ivanna added.

    “Be fast with it, before anyone sees.” Hilda replied.

    “Are you sure no one will really find out? I heard stealing from the kitchen is punishable by death.” Robert said.

    “I was careful, don’t worry.” Hilda nodded with assurance.

    “You weren’t careful enough, cos I saw you!” Island said loudly, rushing into the quarters.

    Robert and Ivanna stood.

    “You can’t be here to cause trouble again! I gave them my breakfast, so I didn’t steal anything!” Hilda confessed.

    “Hilda it was your breakfast?” Ivanna said shockingly.

    “I don’t care! You’ve been summoned by Donna Felicia, and I’ve been ordered to drag you three!” Island spewed arrogantly.

    “We haven’t met outside this clan before, so I don’t understand your hate for us,” Ivanna said.

    “And your disrespect for Hilda? She could be your mother.” Robert added.

    Island grinned, unfolding her arms from her flat chest.

    “I’ll tell Donna Felicia to cut off your tongues, unworthy animals!” She slammed, pushing Hilda out of her way very roughly.

    “Argg!” Hilda whimpered, holding her back tightly.

    Island literally jumped up the staircase to them, bit before she could lay hands on them, Robert blocked Ivanna.

    Island was quick to throw a punch, then two, then three.

    She used her palm too, and they all landed without mercy on Robert’s face, causing him a little nosebleed.

    She’s quite good.

    “Robert!” Ivanna gasped protectively, but before she could face Island, Robert himself faced Island.

    Unexpectedly, he gripped her by the neck, hitting her back on the metal railings.

    The railings shook violently, and Island coughed.

    He’s holding her jugular, so she couldn’t even move her hands.

    Her eyes grew wide, too wide.

    Hilda’s eyes are very wide below the staircase too.

    Isn’t Robert supposed to be the gentle one? What???

    “I have my sister’s hot temper too, don’t force me to unleash it on you!” Robert threatened angrily.

    Island choked.

    TBC.

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