I dialed Antonio's number as I entered my car starting it. Antonio has been calling me non–stop I'm afraid my phone might blow up from calls. He answered immediately, his voice sounding like he's pissed.
Antonio: where the fuck have you been? Didn't you see all my missed calls?📲
Me: I saw, and why the fuck did you call me so many times?📲
Antonio: we've caught him Ares, he's here with us now.📲
Fuck yes.
Me: Has he started talking yet?📲
Antonio: No. But we're on it.📲
Me: keep him alive till I arrive. This is our big chance.📲
Antonio: ok boss.📲
I hung up the call and increased my speed down the road, the hunger for blood spreading through my body.
I can't wait.
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The sound of screaming and smell of blood fills the whole place as I walk down the basement hallway. People really don't want to learn, always messing and fucking with me until I show them who runs this city.
For months that fucker underground gangster Bradley Bellamy have been messing with me. He has been trying to get rid of me and take all my shipments into ownership and even killed few of my men but he's so stupid he doesn't know I'm always one step ahead of him and his foolish partners.
My men found one of his messengers two days ago snooping around my warehouse, unarmed. So fucking stupid. Now I'm gonna send him a little present after I'm done tonight.
As I open the door the smell of fresh blood attacking my nostrils. The man tied to the chair looked younger than I expected. The man's eyes flashed with fear the moment he saw me.
The real devil is here.
Enzo didn't really leave this one also. I watch as blood gushed out of his stomach area where Enzo just carved his initial on the man's body, he almost looked like a carving wood. I took the chair In the middle of the room as I turned it around and straddling it, I lit up a cigarette and faced the man in front of me.
"Has he said anything yet?" I asked Matteo who was standing right beside me pointing a gun to the man's head.
"No boss. We've got nothing yet."
I gestured for him to put the gun away as I brought out my favorite knife out of my pocket. The man looked at me in horror as I continued twirling the weapon in my hands.
"So. . . ." I stood up and started walking circles around him. "Mr. Stone or should I say Mr. Joseph Steves."The man started shivering more the moment I said his name. "I'm gonna make this very easy for you, you tell us what we want to know and maybe you walk out of here alive."
