Chapter Thirty-Three

Trigger warning.

Alessandro

I walked down the stairs of the warehouse and entered the basement to see 5 men tied with rope to chairs with blood flowing down their noses. Their faces were brutally beaten and their hands and legs looked swollen probably due to broken bones.

I made my appearance known and they looked wide at me, fear prominent in their eyes. I love it when they feared me.

Matteo was already seated on the table playing with his gun in his hands. My shoes clicked on the concrete floor as I walked to him. There were dim lights in the basement and quite chilly.

"You know children are not supposed to play with guns." I say to Matteo keeping my voice cold and emotionless.

"Who said I was playing?" He shrugs and smirks at me.

Raising his gun he points at one of the men and pulled the trigger making him scream in agony. Blood started to ooze out of the wound on his knee making me laugh at his helplessness.

"Scream all you want, no one can hear you." I say enthusiastically and si