Ominicient P.O.VCarl stared at the huge building that he never believed would exit at the outskirt of the city. This was the address that Sofia had told him to meet her. He couldn't understand the reason, but for his inquisitiveness, he intended to find out. The clouds were beginning to fold and a threatning thunderstorm was fast approaching. Whatever happens, he was certain he would sleep at Sofia's place.He moved into the mansion, which to his surprise, had securities by the door. They weren't armed, they merely had their tuxedo on and a dark shade, giving them a mysterious appearance."Identify yourself" One of the men approached him and commanded. Carl stared at the man and wondered how he would introduce himself to these men."I came here to see Sofia. She had texted..." The man held his hands up as a sign for him to keep quiet and he stepped aside. Carl stared at the man for a moment, before heading inside the mansion.If he thought the mansion was big from the outside, then
Elena P.O.VToday was quite a busy day in the prison and every guard seemed to be fully active on every level, leaving me with the question, what was supposed to be going on. Navigating my way through the building, I was headed to Anton's office first. Although I was still pissed with him, but seeing that he had admitted that he would have done a lot of his hands were not tied and also considering the fact that he was my friend, I had no option than to just calm down and let bad blood lay down.His office was wide open and upon entering, I was surprised to see Bella and himself, brushing through documents of various kind. The moment he laid eyes on me, he quickly smuggled some of these documents underneath his desk. Clearly there was something these two were trying to hide away from me and this raised the bar of my curiosity."Didn't know you would be coming" He said with a nervous laugh, while Bella on the other hand, looked everywhere but me."You two must really take me for a chil
Elena P.O.VThe moment I opened the door, I was surprised to see Ciro doing series of push ups. I couldn't help but stare at his toned body, moving up and down, while he tried to reach a specific target."A hundred!" He said, finally getting up to his feet and looking up to see I was the one. "Such a pity you watched only the closing stage of my push ups. I had set my heart to making the counts and I eventually beat the counts" I smiled knowing that if there was one thing synonymous with Ciro, was keeping up to his promise.He moved to get his towel, which was hanging by the wall and then cleaned up himself as he sat back down on his bed, tapping on the other side, so I come have my own seat. There was a comfortable silence between us as I laid my head on his laps, when I took my seat."Something is wrong and I can feel it" I said out of the blue, reminiscing back to the time in Anton's office."What are you talking about?" He asked adjusting his laps to make me feel comfortable."Ear
Ominicient P.O.VThe room was filled with so many candles that Carl could easily believe that it was some form of rituals about to happen. He was the only one in the room and the question as to why Sofia had told him to meet her at the chamber bothered him alot. While he was still waiting, he noticed that there was some sort of awkward sound playing at the background and giving the place a very creepy look. All he could do was comport himself and believe that this is all a trick his mind was playing on him."Having delibrated perfectly over what could be done to you, we came to the conclusion that you are no better than to simply make you out own pawn" He turned around and noticed the godfathers making their way towards a certain aspect of the room. All had their dark robes with hoods on and indeed, Carl was beginning to believe his theory about the place being some sort of cult was actually true."You alwere selected by Sofia Queens and being our vital piece, we trust her and I hope
Carl was surprised, he checked through the room and there was no sign of Ciro. He groaned in frustration and moved out to see Luis standing by the door. He rushed over to the man and held him by the cloak;"What sort of game are you playing with me?" He asked a very confused Luis."I don't know what you are talking about..." He threw the man over to the door of the prison and pointed inside prison."How about you check it out" Luis stood up from the ground and stepped into the prison. He gasped realizing there was no sign of Ciro anywhere."I swear he was here before I came for you" There was so much honesty in his voice and Carl couldn't blame the man. His brother is smart and dangerous. He must have found a way to escape. He pulled out his phone and dialed Sofia's number;"Is he dead?" Sofia asked."The bastard escaped from prison" Sofia gasped wondering how Ciro was able to manageably pull of the escape from a well tight security."Don't you worry, I will find Anton and i will make
Anton P.O.VThe continuous annoying sound of my phone, pulled me out of my deep sleep. It is extremely annoying, when individuals call at the wrong time and it just have to force you to question the mentality of some individuals. The caller's I.D was annonymous, thereby leaving the issue of why would someone use a strange number to put a call across."Hello?" There was silence for a moment."General Anton. Quite a honour to speak with you" A feminine voice spoke through the phone, raising my inquisitiveness. "Please who are you? And how did you get my contact?" She chuckled for a moment."There are certain things that are not beyond our control. If I feel like getting the president's number today, I know where to find it. Let's leave the informalities aside and ask why you chose to be stupid to allow Ciro Russo escape from prison?" I straightened up. "I guess you are just hearing of the news. How about you call your warden and enquire first off, then we can talk other things" Like a
Ominicient P.O.VVenice, the home to various notorious drug dealers and Mob bosses, a place where the codes of the street was the major rule of the day and anyone who was found violating these rules were punished aggressively.Ciro knew that he had to stay away from Carl for a while, he couldn't imagine what could be going on in the mind of Sofia, when she eventually figures out that he had escaped.He hoped with time, she would be able to see the bigger picture and let things slide. Ever since he had been on the run, he had lost absolute contact with everyone, including Erica. It killed him to know that he couldn't get to talk to her.Meanwhile, he was in Venice and there was need to survive here in a city where strangers are treated with apt hatred.It was dark and he decided to visit a hold, where he could atleast get to register himself. One of the rules of the street was the fact that if one didn't registered themselves, they would be treated as rogues and rogues do not get the b
Carl P.O.VThere was no explanation whatsoever, to why Sofia had informed me to wait in hotel Roseville for her. I totally get the fact that I am a pawn in their game, but the least they could do, was treat a pawn right.Having to know know that Ciro could possibly on his way out of the city hurts me alot. He was someone I would have derived joy in killing. There were so many people, who had died all because I wanted to get to Ciro. The days in Afghanistan, where I was a hired killer would not for any reason flee away from my mind. I did all the evil that needed to be done, just for one man to be dead and he fled away.While sulking over my failure to execute the act, I felt arms wrapped around my waist and it was a clear indication that she was here. Her scent filled my nose and her breathing on my neck was something else that I couldn't fathom."You shouldn't be sulking. Ciro Russo is a dangerous person and would have probably read each moves miles ahead before you even think of mak