Chapter 7 - The Final Execution
"Dante, listen to me!" Vincenzo stammered pathetically, his voice cracking into a high-pitched squeal of pure terror as he desperately reached inside his jacket for a concealed pistol. "She was a weakness! I did it for the family! I did it for your legacy!"
But Dante was faster.
Dante casually raised two fingers in the air.
Before Vincenzo could even draw his weapon, four massive, heavily armed enforcers stepped directly out of the shadows of the dining room. They didn't care that he was the former boss. They answered only to Dante now. They violently grabbed Vincenzo by the arms, dragging him aggressively over the broken glass on the table.
"You plotted to burn my child alive," Dante announced flawlessly, his voice booming with absolute, unquestionable authority across the silent mansion.
"I am your father!" Vincenzo wailed hysterically, thrashing wildly against the massive guards. "You can't do this! The syndicate will rebel!"
"I am the syndicate," Dante replied coldly, entirely devoid of human mercy.
He looked at his guards. "Take him to the basement of the warehouse. He doesn't leave alive."
Vincenzo let out an apocalyptic shriek of pure, unadulterated terror as he was forcefully hauled out the back doors of his own mansion, crying and begging in total, undeniable disgrace. Handing him over to the basement meant he was going to face a slow, agonizing brand of underworld justice that he would never survive.
The toxic parasite was permanently erased from the family.
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Dante didn't watch him leave. He smoothed the lapels of his tailored mauve suit, took a deep, steadying breath, and walked out the front doors toward the guest house.
👉 Dante opened the door, entirely ready to reclaim the only family that actually mattered.
