From the Dark

Two: wanted to kill

Dante

Her eyes widened for a second before she compressed herself with her poker face, before I could ask anything,

"Re" I heard someone yelling through the corridor.

I turned back to find Ian running towards me.

What the hell is he even doing here? 

He completed high school two damn years ago.

"What, Ian?" I asked him.

He looked at the crowd surrounding us, listening the drama.

"What? Get to your classes" I barked.

They all scattered.

Suddenly I remembered the purple eyed brunette, I turned to find but she was gone without a trace.

I sighed and felt disappointed.

But a part of rejoiced that she goes to the same school as me.

"Re" Ian called again bringing me out my thoughts.

"What man? I thought you completed high school" I muttered with clear annoyance.

"Your father called for you" he said and glanced at Lucio's  direction with irritation.

Which means me and Lucio both are summoned.

Ian, being Liam, Papà's right hand man's son never liked Lucio who is my right-hand man.

And everyone knows that the felling was mutual.

"He could have called me you know, I have phone for a reason " I said .

"Well, you should have answered when he called" he stated.

I know Papà wouldn't call me from school if it wasn't important.

I started walking to the parking lot with Lucio by my side. I unlocked my car, we got in.

I looked for Ian, he was there getting inside his car.

We took off to my house.

When we reached home, our butler informed that my father was in his office with his men.

I knocked and opened the door to find Papà, and his important men seated in his long conference table.

I took my seat which was on Papà right and Lucio sat next to me.

Ian took a seat next to his father.

I looked around and everyone nodded at me which I returned.

Papà is the head of our Italian organisation or as people say mafia.

And me being his first son, officially the heir they respect me how they respect Papà .

"Dimitri was murdered last night" Papà stated coldly.

There were few gasps.

Dimitri was one our most trusted man. 

He was always well prepared which made impossible to strike him.

"He was shot, from afar"  Papà answered the unasked question.

"By?" Lucio asked.

"The Crescents, the American Mafia"  Papà answered.

"Didn't we wipe them off last year?" Ian queried.

"No, Dante killed their head Augustus Crescents last year. His family was out of town when they attacked us. That bastard sent his family away. They never came back after his death. And now his family is back and his son Aiden Crescents took charge, collected his people. He murdered Dimitri to show us that they are back" Liam answered.

"We should show that fucker his place then" Cio stated.

Papà looked at me and Ian, then said "I need both to go and warm him a little with his mother and sister ".

We respected women and we would never hurt them. 

I know we just need to make a them a little picture as a present to Crescents.

"What about him? Doesn't he live with them?" I asked.

"No, they say his mother never wanted revenge. So they don't live with Aiden" Papà said.

"And that's our advantage" Liam stated.

Something didn't sit well here. 

I don't want to attack someone who stays here. 

But what papà says happens.

With that said the meeting was dismissed.

We never wanted to kill Augustus Crescent last year. 

We wanted to make alliance as we moved to his territory. 

He has more or less an organisation like us.

But that bastard attacked us when we least expected.

I was given no other option by him other than killing him.

And I would never regret it.

At midnight Ian and I reached their house. 

We easily slaughtered the security after all, we did train for a long period.

I broke the door and entered while Ian entered though a window up the first floor.

The lights were off except for the one in kitchen.

I saw a lady with aurburn hair with her back to me.

"So you are the fucker's mother, Mrs Crescent right?" I stated.

She turned with widened eyes and dropped the jar she was holding.

I noticed it was out of shock as a reflex and not because of fear.

Impressive.

I took out my blade and gun out from my jacket pockets.

When she didn't reply "Indeed you're Mrs Crescent. But why are you here in Pertbert?"

"It would have been safe for you, your son and your daughter you stayed back." A flash of something I couldn't put hand to crossed her eyes.

"No, it would have been safe if your bastard son didn't cross us last night like your husband." I continued.

"Well, we being the generous us this time would end this with a little warning. But trust me, Mrs. Crescents we learn from mistakes "

With that being said I walked out of the kitchen.

The lady stood with a poker face and it fascinated me.

The poker face reminds me of the purple eyed brunette.

Fuck man.

I expected Ian to be down by now but that asshole was nowhere to be seen.

With a sigh I took two steps at a time and reached the first floor hallway.

I found light peeping through a door which was ajar.

I opened the door and gasped.

I'm not a man to be shocked twice in a day. 

But I was validly shock-f*****g-ed, again by those same purple eyes.

The purple eyed brunette was on a top of a groaning Ian with only some thin cotton pyjamas and wet hair.

I was so shocked to feel any other emotions when I saw her again the same day, in not a very comprising position.

She above Ian.

She heard my gasp and c****d her head to look at me.

To say she was shocked would be an understatement.

"W- What are you doing here?" she asked.

I stared at her and maintained a poker face when I was seething inside at Ian and was disappointed at myself.

I was never once disappointed by myself, but this girl within a minute made  me feel a turmoil of emotions.

And yet I couldn't find an exact reason for being disappointed on myself.

Isn't f*****g awesome?

Ian took this as a chance pushed her down and straddled her.

I wanted to kill Ian for trying to hurt her and I sure as hell don't know from where this thought was from.

Those intriguing purple eyes looked at me with hope but when I didn't move, 

It was filled with disappointment.

Oh well, welcome to the club of  'Being disappointed by Dante'.

"b***h" He spit at her and slapped her.

I could see a red mark on the porcelain skin of her face.

And all I saw was red.

Ian being a stupid fucker he is kept a blade across her throat.

I realised three things at that moment.

One, Purple eyed brunette is the Crescents sister.

Two, She is being straddled by Ian with a f*****g blade on her throat.

Three, I wanted to kill Ian for touching her.

Fuck.

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