Chapter 14

ELENA POINT OF VIEW

He looked at me shocked. His eyes widened correlating my assumption that he was sent by the one and only De Luca Fernando.

"Your branding of the Italian mafia gave you away." I said unamused as I motioned to his chest his unspoken question of how I knew.

The Italians were the only ones that brand their gang members. It was always the same symbol of death before betrayal written on their chest.

"Now why did that bastard De Luca sent you to kill me?" I asked now losing my patience.

"Like I say I am telling you shit." He yelled

"Wrong answer fool." I said looking at him in the eye.

I take my cigarette and put it out on his forehead. He screamed in pains. Music to my ears.

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I reached down into my tool box and found a drill, I took it out and revved it a few times before turning my attention back to the assassin.

I placed the drill on his hand, staring at him as sweat starts to