Mafia Protection

It’s really stressful running the Mafia; lots of shipments, money, attacks, legal matters and men to account for. Don’t get me wrong, I do know what I signed up for when I decided to take over from my father, but there are times when you feel like just giving everything up, but something always draws you back. One of my bodyguards opens the door in front of me and I walk inside. The room goes silent and “Good Evening Boss” fills the whole room and I nod my head before walking to my beloved mole. “Miguel Ivanov,” I smirked as I walked towards him. My rage intensified when I remembered how much I trusted this bastard. To the extent that he was one of my sole controllers for the East Region and even part of my inner circle. And the next thing he was caught ratting my organization to the FBI, to the f**king FBI!!? I took a quick glance at him; he was in boxers only and tied on a chair to a pole. His body was bloody at this point and I laughed. “ You tell me something, Miguel, how long does their witness protection last?” I asked, smirking as I circled the chair; the fear in his eyes evident that I almost laughed again. “ You sold your family to the f**king FBI. And I ask you Miguel, for what gain, huh? Tell me what you'd gain from it? How much did they pay you? Was it up to the amount your account collects from me on a daily basis? Tell me, Miguel!” I couldn’t stop myself from yelling and the bastard just sat looking at me. “ Revenge brother, revenge for my sister that you killed and showed no remorse for. Revenge for all those whom you killed in cold blood. Sweet isn’t it?” Before I could say or do anything, my right-hand man and best friend, Lorenzo, delivered a heavy punch to his nose and I wondered how he didn’t pass out. “ How many times has the boss told you that it was an accidental fire? And he didn’t know!!” Lorenzo yelled. “ If your sister had been in it, you would have understood me,” Miguel yelled back, and I smiled. “ What did you tell 'em about us? I asked “ Everything I knew, including the exchange with the Germans tonight,” Miguel revealed. “ s**t! s**t!! s**t!!! Our only chance of proving our friendship with the Germans and you f**king blew it up?” Lorenzo yelled behind me. “ Their special ops should be in position by now,” Miguel laughed, but his joy was caught short in a second as I drove a dagger into his right knee cap and he screamed. “ How does that feel, Miguel?” I asked, laughing. “ You are a f**king bastard, Alexander,” he grunted, and I signaled one of my men, and he pushed a table closer, and I picked up the electric chain saw on it and I turned to Miguel who was writhing against the chair. I turned the chain saw on, and I walked towards him as he grunted in fear. In seconds, I had removed his left leg from his body as he kept on screaming. “ Does that feel any better, Miguel?” I kept on taunting him as I laughed. In the following seconds, I had decimated his right leg from his body. His screams were getting too loud that Lorenzo had some men tie something around his mouth to stop his screaming. “ Feeling any better, Miguel?” I kept on taunting as I dropped the saw and turned to Lorenzo, who then removed the cover on his mouth. “ Please…... . Please…... . Please… Boss… Have mercy….Mer... .cy..PL…ea ... .see” He stammered and I laughed. “Mercy? I am showing you mercy right now. If not, I would have put a f**king bullet through your eyes,” I yelled in rage. I signaled Lorenzo, who then signaled 2 men carrying a pot of boiling Fluoroantimonic acid. One of my men brought my safety gear, which I quickly put on, and I picked up a cup, I turned an amount from the pot and turned to Miguel, who was writhing against the chair and the pole. I walked towards him and I bent the cup on the place where I assumed his d**k would be, and I poured the liquid down. His screams pierced the silent atmosphere as the acid melted his d**k. “ How did that feel?” I asked as I laughed cynically as I watched the acid melt him piece by piece. I gave the cup to Lorenzo and signaled him to pour out another. He did, and I took the cup. Lorenzo knew what I wanted to do, and his next action surprised Miguel as Lorenzo brought out about 5 pairs of thick gloves, and he held Miguel's mouth open and I poured the acid into Miguel's mouth and the damage began as his body began melting and Miguel continued screaming in agony and I dropped the cup, took off my safety gear and I left the room. I walked out of the warehouse and into my Range Rover Sport SUV. I checked the time; 8:24pm, oh s**t! s**t!! s**t!!!, I was supposed to pick Valerie up from her place of work. I revved up the engine and I drove off at high speed, forgetting to tell Lorenzo. I got to her place of work and the place was locked. My phone rang at that moment, it was one of my men; “Boss" “Adrianno, any problem?" We just got a call from a stowaway. Miss Valerie is being held in custody and is currently on the move. " Where?” " Heading to pontifico” " Where are you now?” " I am almost there, though I called men from Pontifco and their leader said only you could give them the order.” " Then patch me through to him.” " Okay sir” The line went dead, and I called Lorenzo. I told him what he was supposed to do, and I drove at full speed to Pontifico. My phone rang again; “Adrianno?" “I have successfully patched you through boss." “Good Evening Boss” " Pontifico?” " Correct Boss” " I want a full-scale rescue mission, one that uses all the men you can muster.” " Okay boss” " I want to hear good news.” " Yes sir” The line went dead again and I sighed. The person who had planned this should better be prepared because I don't give second chances. I got to Pontifco a couple of minutes later using coordinates from the guy at Pontifco. I was able to pinpoint their location and i drove there. By the time I got there, I saw flashy lights from different cars and I saw that one wrangler was surrounded by different cars. I parked my Range Rover and ran towards the park. I didn't even acknowledge the greetings of anybody; I was only concerned about Valerie, who was inside the surrounded wrangler with God knows who. Lorenzo was at my side in minutes, and he explained the situation to me. They found the wrangler just parked there, and they didn't know who was inside, but all they knew was they had sent 3 bullets inside already. We were still talking when the door opened and…