Trapped With The Beastly Mafia.

Chapter 5

Alessia POV

Hello Les,

At least that's what I knew you were called.

I know who killed your parents, and why they were killed and it's going to shake you to your core. Marco Maccini is not who you think he is and there is a possibility your sister is alive.

Anonymous.

“The note stilll rings in my head whenever I set my eyes on you” I murmured out, my voice breaking, tears were beginning to form at the corner of my eyes, but this was not the time to be Emotional.

I watched him stumble, clutching his head.

I spat on him before I continued. “Why did you kill my parents?”

He laughed like a maniac and for a moment, I had thought he had gone insane.

“There is a reason I spared you. You feisty little girl. You were always so carefree and I was drawn to you.” Now, I regret it. Should have killed you too.” He said, smirking.

I was beyond furious, but I had to stay in control. “You're a monster!!” I spat. My voice filed with the fury I felt.

He laughed again. “You know, I'm just a man who gets what he wants no matter the cost.”

I laughed maniacally, “and I'm just a girl who gets her revenge no matter the cost.” I picked the wine glass from the table and broke it, holding a piece of it in hand, “now you'll tell me where my sister is.” I said looking straight into his eyes.

“You'll never get away with this” he said smirking but I could sense a bit of fear emanating from him.

“That's where you're wrong. I will get away with it now or later.” With that, I stabbed his leg and just above his knee, with the piece of glass.

He wailed in pain. His body thrashing around.

He spat furiously, “You b***h!!, you're going to pay for this.”

“I'm counting on it, Uncle Marco.” I'm sure my eyes showed the malice I felt towards him.

“Now let's try again, WHERE.IS.MY.SISTER? Don't make this so hard on both of us.”

He laughed, “that goody two shoes of a sister you had. What's her name again?” Uhhh… he thought for a while, “Ahah! Mia”

By this time I was fuming, I took the second piece of broken glass, I slit corners of his face like the angry psychopath I was becoming.

He screamed!! “f*****g b***h, You'll never find her.” He slurred pain.

I cackled, giving one of my favorite looks, “I can do this all day uncle Marco. I said and pecked his already busted bloodied lips.

Then he started.”Lucheese, that Bastardo father of yours thought he was better than me!!” He yelled.

“We were supposed to stick together as brothers no matter what it was. He threatened to report me to maresciallo d’ italia. Just because I wanted to expand my business by selling organs.” I was gobsmacked. He continued, “I let him have everything including your mother.” Did you know I loved your mother first, your father knew. But for some reason, Marcella preferred your father over me!!!” He yelled, with saliva spewing out of his mouth. “I was kind enough to let them be,let your father have her and he pays me back by trying to snitch on me.” He finished.

“ I should have killed you too.” Your sister begged for her life. I, being a generous and kind man, listened.” He looked straight into my eyes and said, “You will never find her”

I felt my vision blur with anger, my hands were shaking with need to punch him on the gut which I did with tears flowing freely down my face.

I didn't hold back as I punched him with everything in me. “You're a sadistic monster," I screamed at him.

He smiled in pain, coughing, “I'm just being honest, I get what I want, no matter the cost and as for your sister, SHE IS GONE and you'll never find her.”

I started to feel hopeless, but I didn't let it get to me. I walked towards him, grabbed him hairas hard as I could, making him yell in pain. I'm sure I pulled some strands out of its roots but I didn't care.

“You're going to tell where the f**k you kept my sister, or so help me God, I'll make you watch me rip out your tongue, cut your stinky fingers, your d**k, gorge your eyes out your sockets before I rip your heart out of your……

He sneered, interrupting my threats, “you'll never break me Alessia.

I let out a cold chuckle, “We'll see about that.” I saw his eyes flicker in fear but he covered it up.

“Seems like I'll fulfill my promises on time. “Where do I start from, mmmh?” I asked a rhetorical question.

“What do you mean where you should start from?” He asked, gazing at me like I'd lost my mind.

Truly, maybe I had. I laughed, “uncle Marco, uncle Marco. Children grow up, you seem to have known only the child version of me. You don't know Alessia who lost her parents and sister in one day. No!! Let me rephrase that, you don't know Alessia, whom you killed her parents and kidnapped her sister.” I calmly said.

“Now where were we?” I asked. “Ah, the part where I have to fulfill my promise to my dearest uncle.” I made a sad face. “It would be a shame if I didn't.” “which goes first, inni, Minnie, mini, mo” I said pointing at each organ I promised to rip off his body.

I clapped, acting excited, "your fingers go first.” I didn't hesitate, I dug the wine opener I had picked into his thumb. He yelled in excruciating pain.

I cackled, “music to my ears. Now let's pull the fingers out shall we?” The entire place was bloodied but I didn't care. I guess fury had really taken over me and turned me to a psychopath.

I pulled on the wine opener stuck on his thumb, splitting his thumb in two. He yelled in agony.

“Wait!!, wait!!, wait!!!” He screamed.

Just then, the door burst open and Lorenzo came in, pointing his gun at me. I chuckled at Lorenzo, “ah! My least favorite person is here!!” I exclaimed.

“Alessia, your hand above the head” he sneered. I won't lie, It felt like I was being caught by the FBI or something. At this point, my heart was pounding so loudly, contemplating on what to do.

“Alessia, show your head above the head” he said again but then again I knew better than to give up at this very point.

“I didn't come this far for nothing, whether I kill him or not I'm still dead anyway.” I said. With that, I took the sharp end of the wine opener, stabbed his throat, making sure to hit the artery.

“Alessia!” I heard him scream my name, followed by a gunshot that moved past my arm in a sharp seconds and the rest became black, void, landing me on the ground.