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“Where is Adriana?”
Coughing out some blood, I spit in his direction and it falls on his face.
“I’m going to enjoy killing Thomas’ son,” he says through gritted teeth, wiping off the bloody saliva.
The men holding me behind kick the back of my knees, causing me to fall to the ground. They lift me higher until I’m hanging on bent knees and staring at their boss.
“Where is Adriana?” His voice is thicker and louder now. He glares at me angrily.
“I said I have no fucking idea.”
He places the gun on my head, keeping his finger on the trigger.
“I’ll only ask you one more time. Where the fuck is Adriana?”
I look him dead in the eyes with a smirk playing on my lips. I’d rather die than have Adriana in danger. I’m the only one allowed to have and hurt her. “I don’t fucking know, bastardo (Bastard).”
“Boss!” someone calls from behind. He turns to look at him.
“Lax says he has Adriana.”
My face pulls into a frown. How the fuck did they get her?
Goddammit.
He turns back to look at me with a smile on his stupid face. I want to rip his face off and blow his fucking brains.
He bends to maintain eye contact with me and holds my lower jaw firmly in his hand. “Aldo would sure take care of your wife for you. I bet she fucks damn good with that pretty face of hers.”
No! No one gets to fuck Adriana but me. No fucking person!
I bang my head hard into his unexpectedly. He grunts and falls to the ground. The men behind me release their grip just enough to let me break myself free completely. I slip out a knife from my boots and stab one in the neck, making him fall down. I punch the other in the face. He drops his gun as I connect my fist to his jaws, making it easier for me to snatch his gun and shoot him dead. The two men by the truck point their guns at me.
“No one’s fucking touching Adriana,” I yell at them.
I strike the other with a knife in his neck and he falls to the ground dead. Bullets fly in my direction, with the man in the leather jacket crawling back to meet his men at the truck.
I run back to my car to take cover behind it. Sharp bullet sounds hitting my car echo in my ears. I take turns shooting back at them at well calculated intervals. One groans loudly as I shoot his arm. I take another quick shot and kill him with a bullet piercing through his head. The other falls to the ground as I shoot him in the chest.
“Adriana is mine,” I yell as I shoot at the man in the jacket. He dodges it, running for cover behind the opened door of the truck.
“She must be on her way to Aldo already,” he yells back with a dirty smirk on his fucking face.
“I’ll kill every single one of you if I have to.”
I shoot the moment his head pops out to shoot at me, blowing his brain off with a bullet passing through his head. He falls down dead instantly.
I grunt as I walk back into my car, sliding into the seat.
Kristev’s name pops up on the screen of my phone. So fucking early.
“Where the fuck were you?”
“The warehouses are on fire,” he answers.
My eyes bulge out in disbelief.
“What the fuck did you say?”
