Ch. 9

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Vincenzo's Pov: If there was one thing I loved about Vitto, it was his courage and how competent he was. He was always ready to take an extra mile to get the family protected. "We've equally tracked his house and his warehouse." Vitto added. "Okay, in two hours time you should be ready. I don't want you guys to fail in this." I said seriously. That said, I returned to my room. I had left Davina alone to herself for so long. It's best I keep her company. When I walked in, she was on the phone, she was probably discussing with her mom's doctor since she couldn't see her because her mum was back in the States. I really do pity and admire her courage and how strong she is. Going to all extents to make money to support both her mum and herself, it was admirable that she doesn't shy away and charge towards the obstacles in her path clearing them so she could move on. She's one daring woman and I really like that about her. I know that our marriage was a blow to her which had some effects on her. Although she's trying not to show the uneasiness she's feeling, i look at her and it's as if she's walking on eggshells around me. I could see fear and quivers in her eyes. "Hey, are you okay?" I asked immediately she dropped the phone. "I'm still trying to recover from what happened." She said, her voice low lacking the intimidation it usually had. I really don't know how many times I asked her that question today. Getting married to a mafia isn't something easy, I guess. "Was that your mom's doctor?" I asked curiously. "Yes, he was calling to let me know the operation was a success. He said my mom would soon be on her feet." "That's good to know." I said gladly. "I hope when she gets out of the hospital you would allow me visit her. I'm dying to see her." Davina said to me. I honestly don't know what to say, I don't know if I would allow her go to the States without me, what if someone tries to steal away my wife from me? She is very beautiful, and any fool can decide to snatch her away with me. Vitto's Pov: In two hour's time, I was ready with my men. We had prepared everything we would be needing. Two boys at the entrance of the main gate, two boys at the behind gate and I'll skip from the fence to enter the house. We arrived at our destination with everyone calm and prepared. I manage to climb the tall fence without making noise, while glancing at the environment through the tall wall, I witnessed three of Dembele's men playing cards and puffing out smokes. It was indeed the best time to strike them. I simply removed the g*n which had a silencer attached from my back and shot at one of the guards who had spotted me. Before he could alter anything, boom, I silenced him. I then gave signals to my men to follow me in, we shut all the three guys who were outside. We had Mac-10 guns which made it easier for no one to detect there were intruders outside. We took slow steps while entering the main house, we didn't want anyone to be aware we were there. After strolling the whole villa, we noticed Dembele wasn't around. Just two idiots who were comfortably dosing. I asked my men to render them unmoving. "dov'è il tuo capo?" My husky voice got them shivering, asking the whereabouts of their boss. "Non hai occhi per vedere che non c'è?" One of them replied meaning 'Don't you have eyes to see he is not around?' having the nerves to laugh to my face as if i said something worth laughing about. Without thinking, I grabbed his back head with my hands and hit him on the wall. Next I tightened my hands around his neck. "Ripetilo ancora una volta e guardami mentre smetto di respirare, sciocco." I punched him in the guts and threatened saying 'Repeat that one more time and watch me cease your breath, you fool' in Italian. He groaned and coiled on the ground hugging his stomach. "Tie both his arms and legs, until we get Dembele we won't free you guys." I said to my men. It was quite funny how Dembele attacked us and ran for his dear life leaving only some of his boys at his house. What was he even thinking when he made that move? That we weren't going to sort him out? He must be very foolish. I ain't going to stop until I trace his hiding position, and once I do, he is a dead man!! "Capo, cosa facciamo con loro?" Santiago, my right hand asked what we where to do with them. He was ready to put a bullet into their heads. But that wasn't going to be necessary. I had another plan for the two. I am going to make them beg me to grant them death. ******* Two hours later we were home, I could see Davina seated on the couch and Vincenzo, seated away from her. I imagined they hadn't yet fixed their problem. It's better I called Vincenzo and we go speak in an environment where nobody was going to interrupt us. Immediately I stepped in, he already parted his heart-shaped lips, ready to say something. "Brother, meet me outside and let's have a word." I said coldly because I didn't want to give him hopes, and also, I didn't want his newly wedded wife to be aware, so i spoke in English so she wouldn't think anything. "Com'è andata?" Vincenzo asked how it went, with anger coursing beneath his breath. "Quando siamo arrivati non era da nessuna parte, abbiamo trovato solo i suoi ragazzi. Ne abbiamo chiusi tre e ne abbiamo portati due con noi, i ragazzi li stanno portando nelle segrete." i had my hand in my soft hair shuffling it as i explained the situation in our tongue meaning 'When we arrived he was nowhere, we found only his guys. We shut three and brought two with us, the boys are taking them to the dungeons. ' "Damn it, how could we miss him. I should have joined you guys, we missed our chance to grab him this time around too." Vincenzo said, bitterness filled in his speech. "You should calm down Vincenzo, even if you were part of us, you wouldn't still be able to lay your hands on him since he was long gone before we arrived. We miscalculated, but at least we have two of his men, through them we would be able to discover his hiding place and also know with whom he is working. I believe he ain't doing this alone." "Non chiedermi di rilassarmi perché quello che ho passato è stato terribile. Faresti meglio a ripescarlo." Vincenzo said angrily meaning 'Don't ask me to relax because what I went through was terrible. You had better fish him out' before returning to the living room. While discussing with him I could feel him being tensed. I was tensed too, but we had to work this out with some calmness. "Dovresti tenerlo d'occhio, per evitare che faccia qualcosa di sconsiderato senza pensare per rabbia" a voice said in Italian meaning 'You should keep an eye on him, lest he does something reckless without thinking out of anger' startling me almost to death. I pulled out my g*n with reflex and pointed it to where the voice came from with vigilance. Seeing the aloof face of Consigliere Angelo leaning against the wall about a couple of feets away, and puffing out smokes leisurely with his eyes closed. "Merda, mi hai spaventato a morte!!" i exclaimed angrily saying 's**t, you scared me to death!'. He opened his eyes and stared at me with a smile which didn't reach his eyes. He pulled himself from the wall, throw away the smoke and step on it. After he pull straightened his suit and made his way to me in a carefree way, when he got to where I was he stopped right in front of me and pointed the muzzle of a g*n which i didn't even see when he pulled it out right on my forehead staring straight into my eyes as i stared right back into his. He pressed on the triggered and grinned. "You're dead if you relax your vigilance" he said nonchalantly and put away the g*n from my forehead. I shrugged and ignored what he said. "When did you get here?" i asked. But instead of answering me, he rather started to walk away. "When you were out with the boys, ha chiamato la nonna." he replied as he walked away, i quickly followed behind.
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