Don

19

The Don sat still, eye twitching in anger.

The Russo brothers were under the radar, as was their respective whores.

"Find them!" The Don roared, swiping everything off her desk in anger.

"Find them and kill every Russo until you do!"

"Yes, Don." The underboss nodded submissively.

He'd point out that they had no way of finding them as of yet, or advise that the Don strategize instead of merely 

annihilating every one associated with the Russo's name.

But he thought better of it, knowing that the Don 's vengeance driven insanity was warranted in a way.

The Don's vendetta against the Russo's was personal.

The underboss glanced at the sleeping child.

Very personal.

°°°

Giano took this very personal.

"What the actual f**k, Luciana!"

Luciana shrugged, her feet stretching over Miranda and Melanie's laps.

"I love these bitches."

"Awe!"

"We love you too!"

Giano's eye twitched.

"Explain to me how, before this beloved friendship came to be, you got caught by a rival mob?!"

Melanie frowned at him in disapproval.

"You're not very smart, are you?"

Luciana shook her head, indicating that this assumption was entirely true.

"That the most insulting thing I've ever heard."

Miranda shook her head regretfully glancing at her friends faces.

"He's also not a good listener."

Giano was fed up. He already had a crazy b***h for a sister; he didn't need two more.

"I'm a good killer. That's why I've never been so insulted; because I kill the alleged insulter could they could insult me!"

"Your English is horrible. "

"God help me..." He muttered.

"It really doesn't require a divine intervention; just a dictionary and some grammar books, really."

Giano blanched.

He really needed to get life together.

∆

"Knock them out for the plane ride."

"Yes, boss."

Thirty minutes of struggling and pan fighting later...

"Boss," The mans voice cracked in exhaustion, "They've been subdued."

"Thank God. Put them in them in cages."

"Yes, boss, " The man sighed in relief

Giano picked his phone.

"Angelo? Yeah, we're bring in cargo."

"No, the...semi human kind."

"They've both got secrets, I think would really interest you and your sons."

Giano smirked.

"Well, every kingdom need heirs, don't they?"