“Betrayal is the only truth that sticks,”
Arthur Miller.
Antonio’s POV
I stand in my office, my gun still clutched in my hand, the lingering smoke a reminder of the justice I've just served. Enzo’s screams have already faded into the distance.
I might have decided to let him go scot free but not without teaching him a lesson he won’t forget. If I had let him go that easily he might have forgotten that he doesn’t have to keep any agreement and that I have gotten soft just because I decided to spare him.
I shot him in the leg to set a reminder for him, if it was a different circumstance the punishment for his betrayal is death but then my father did him bad first and I won’t serve that punishment to him.
Aldo, soon opens the door and approaches me, his footsteps echoing off the floor.
