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He checks the watch on his left wrist. “Where is Adriana, Alessandro?”
Where the fuck is Ivan?
“I don’t have a bloody clue.”
“Great.” He points the gun at Madre and shoots her leg. Her screams come out muffled.
“You son of a bitch,” I grunt, moving forward to punch his fucking face. A man behind me reaches for my arm and I connect my fist to his jaws.
“Ah, ah, you wouldn’t want to do that now.”
“Fucking take me instead.”
“There’s no fun in that, Alessandro. Answer me, or I shoot her brains out next.”
“Stop fucking pointing the gun at her. She doesn’t have anything to do with this.”
“Answer me!” He raises his fucking voice at me.
The front door slams open, with bullets flying in the air. How fucking early! Goddamn bastards.
I run to push Daniel out of the way as I close the distance between the shooter and me. Daniel grunts as he falls to the ground on his side.
“You fucking cunt,” I grunt as I punch his face. He drops his gun with a bloody nose. I keep him on the ground with my fist bashing into his skull. A dagger slips out of his suit, but I don’t stop punching him. I’ll make him pay for hurting Madre. My knuckles burst as I continue delivering hard punches to his face.
“Ale!” Daniel yells.
I turn to see one of them pointing a gun at Madre. He is about to take the shot when I pick up the dagger on the floor and toss it into his face.
His eyes bulge out as he holds his throat. His blood splattering from the hole the dagger settled in.
Daniel frees himself from the rope tied to his wrists and runs to meet Mother to free her from the chair. One of the men comes rushing at me, pushing me to the ground. I grunt as he stabs me in the arm.
“Fuck!”
He tries to stab me again but I hold his hands just before he pierces my flesh again. The sound of a gunshot and a scream fills the room.
“Madre!” Daniel yells.
The man hovering over me doesn’t let me see what's happening. It doesn’t sound good.
“Fuck you!”
I turn his wrist, forcefully driving the knife into his chest. He yelps as I stab him deeper before pushing his body off mine.
My mother is lying on the ground, covered in blood. Her own blood seeps from the wound on her chest. Daniel is by her side with shaky hands.
The man in the suit tries to get up with his gun pointed at Daniel now. I snatch the pool stick from the table and strike the gun out of his grip. He yells from the impact on his fingers.
“You killed my mother.”
I strike him harder with the stick. He groans as it lands on his back. Daniel closes her eyelids with his fingers.
She’s fucking dead. Madre!
“You killed her!”
I forcefully shove the tip of the pool stick into his chest. He holds the stick with his eyes wide. Blood seeps from the corner of his mouth.
