Vito
"Long time no see nephew," Faron said. I hated this man. He pretended to be family but all he wanted was power. He first used my father and then he tried to use me. My family was all dead because of him. I vowed to kill him with my bare hands and that was the only reason why I dropped my guns. I ran towards him and punched him in the face.
"Vito," Faron said calmly. "Calma."
"You want me to be calm," I laughed. I hit him again. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain on my side. He had stabbed me. I backed away from him. The cut wasn't deep but it still hurt.
"Just like you to play dirty tricks," I told him. He just smiled.
"Vito!" I heard Celina cry. Her eyes quickly dropped to my wound. She tried to run over to me but Faron stopped her.
"DO NOT HURT HER," I said coldly.
"I don't
