The Mafia bodyguard

Alessandro's eyes snapped up from his phone, his gaze locking onto the darkness outside. Suddenly, the night air erupted into chaos. Gunshots shattered the silence, and bullets shattered the limousine's windows. Alessandro's eyes widened in shock as he ducked for cover. "What's happening?" he growled, his voice low and strict. Antonio’s voice was tight with tension. "I don't know sir, it seems like a bullet was fired at the tires, it's deflated sir!" The limousine swerved wildly, its metal body groaning in protest, as Antonio struggled to maintain control. Another tire was shot, bringing the limousine to a halt. Alessandro's soldiers, riding in the follow-cars, also halted. They all came out, without fear and a facial expression that would make a person think they had always waited for this moment. They positioned themselves skillfully, using one of the jeep as coverage while they fired consistently at the attacking group. "Antonio, hand me my gun!!" Allesandro ordered. Allesandro has never been a man to shy or run away from a fight, he was just as participative as the rest of the Mafia group. Leaping out of the limo, Allesandro joined his team, firing at the attacking group. "It's not safe Don, you need to take shelter" His Chief lieutenant said trying to lead him back to his car. "I never hide or run away from a fight, and I'm not going to do so now" Allesandro responded without bulging or batting an eye. The Chief lieutenant noticed a red dot aiming at Allesandro's chest, oblivious to the Don. Without hesitation he used his body as a human shield getting shot in the process. Alessandro's eyes widened in shock as he watched his lieutenant fall. "Kill them!" Alessandro bellowed, his voice echoing through the night. They laid down a withering field of fire, pinning down the attackers. Only when the gunfire died down did Alessandro's team realize that the attackers were rebels, likely seeking to overthrow the Morano crime family's grip on Naples. Alessandro's face twisted in a snarl as he watched his lieutenant groaning in pain. "You're going to be okay," he promised, his voice low and urgent. The man's eyes fluttered open, a weak nod. "Sorry, boss," he whispered. Alessandro's grip on the man's shoulder tightened. "You didn't fail me," he growled. "You saved my life. You're going to be just fine." "Take care of him" Allesandro said as some of his man carried the Head lieutenant into a jeep. As the team fought off the remaining rebels, Alessandro's eyes locked onto the darkness, his mind burning with a fierce determination. This was just the beginning. The rebels had made a grave mistake. Alessandro would make them pay. But for now, the rebels who had fired the shot were still out there, free to plan their next move. Alessandro's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in rage. He would find them. He would make them pay. In the city of Naples, where loyalty and honor were paramount, Alessandro Morano would stop at nothing to protect his family and his empire. Alessandro walked into the room, his eyes scanning the scene before him. "How is he?" he asked, his voice low and urgent. Leo, who was standing beside the bed, bowed his head slightly before responding. "He's going to be okay, Don Alessandro," he said, his voice respectful. "The doctor says the bullet wound was clean, and he's stable for now." The doctor, who was taking Dante's vitals, also showed deference to Alessandro. "Yes, sir, we're doing everything we can for him," he said. "But he needs rest and time to recover." Alessandro's eyes locked onto Dante's face, his expression softening. "Good," he said, his voice a little softer. "I want him to have the best care possible." Leo nodded, his eyes meeting Alessandro's. "It will be done, boss," he said. "I'll make sure he's protected and receives the best treatment available." The doctor also nodded, his eyes cast downward in respect. "We'll do everything in our power to ensure his full recovery, Don Alessandro." “Leo , you know exactly what to do, “ Allesandro said with a stern face. “Yes Boss” Leo responded as Don left the room. Dante was Alessandro's most trusted lieutenant, a man he relied on to get the job done. He was the first person Alessandro turned to whenever a situation required his attention. Years ago ,Alessandro stumbled upon Dante being brutally beaten by a group of thugs on the roadside. Alessandro, who was driving by with his entourage, immediately ordered his Antonio to stop the car. He ordered his soldiers and they quickly chased the thugs away. When they were gone,Alessandro approached Dante, who was battered and wounded. His left arm had been broken and he had multiple bruises. Despite his rough appearance, Dante showed a sense of toughness that impressed Alessandro. He offered Dante a chance to join the Morano family, and Dante accepted. Over time, Dante proved himself to be fiercely loyal and dedicated. He worked tirelessly to earn Alessandro's trust, taking on various tasks and responsibilities within the organization. As Dante's skills and experience grew, so did his reputation within the Morano family. He gradually rose through the ranks, earning the respect and admiration of his peers. Eventually, he became Alessandro's chief lieutenant.