Chapter 6 - The Basement Rescue
"I loved her first!" Victor shrieked like a feral coward, thrashing wildly under the mafia boss. "You stole her from me, Alessandro! She was supposed to be mine! Have mercy!"
Alessandro felt absolutely zero human empathy for the monster crying on the floor.
"You don't know what mercy is," Alessandro whispered lethally, pressing the barrel of the handgun directly against Victor’s kneecap.
He didn't yell. He pulled the trigger.
The heavy gunshot echoed violently in the grand dining room. Victor screamed in absolute, blood-curdling agony.
Four heavily armed syndicate guards immediately rushed into the room, raising their weapons.
"Take him," Alessandro commanded flawlessly, his eyes burning with demonic vengeance. "Keep him alive. He doesn't get to die until I have my wife."
The massive guards violently hauled the weeping, panicking Victor out of the dining room. His desperate, pathetic cries for mercy faded down the hallway, ending his massive twenty-five-year reign of toxic greed, cruelty, and betrayal forever. He was going to face the ultimate, brutal justice of the criminal underworld.
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Alessandro completely ignored the blood on the floor. He turned and sprinted out the front doors into the pouring rain, ordering his men to drive directly to Victor's private estate.
👉 What incredible, highly emotional reunion is about to happen?
