The Addiction Series

Her brown fur boots came in contact with tarmac floors below as she stepped out of the car, her heart pumped in her chest as feeling of emptiness filled her heart. Her watery silver eyes looked at every inch of the brown gold painted mansion in front of her.

Her home stared back at her, Stephanie and Mia came and stood by her side so was Federico. She took a few steps towards the main door, Every thing seemed okay. Her father's men still stood on duty bowing there heads her way in respect. It appeared that Uncle Franco was doing good in handling the empire

Every thing felt a bit foreign, As she was about to reach the main door it was thrown open making her freeze in her steps. The older man with slightly disorganized wavy dark brown hair and blue hazel eyes stared back at her. Her black jeans bringing out every curve of her lower body tagged along with a beautiful black big Gaetano T-shirt.

A smile hinting on her lips as she sprinted her way towards the old man, the way her hair flew with the winds making him shake his head with a smile on his pink lips. She jumped on him, her hands wrapping tightly around his neck as he held his balance or the two would go falling back on the floor.

"My sweet Princess "Uncle Franco whispered lightly patting her hair like she was one beautiful Kitty which always got to her nerves.

"I see you still want to steal my man away from me "Someone said from behind making the two pull away. "Hey old man " Larissa whispered placing a kiss on his cheek. "Hey that's my man !" Aunt Teresina said again.

"Oh come on Aunt, his too cute to be with you" Larissa said running over to her aunt. "I missed you guys so much" she said hugging her aunt so tight.

Her Aunt and Uncle treated her like a child after her mom's death. She loved them just as much as they did with her.

"You have grown so fat, what happened to being a model" Aunt Teresina asked pulling away and staring at her.

"Guess what Sweet Teresina, your daughter there is very very pregnant " Mia spoke up from the door earning all the looks to herself

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Gaetano walked down the hallway to the basement and pushed the door open. Marco and Gianni were doing most they could do to show there bitterness towards these men.

He grabbed his gun realising the safety and he pointed it towards Lavina whose head was still bowed to the floor, he looked at her not knowing what to do with her. He had a cold heart towards men but hurting a woman was always hard for him, he was ready to just pull the trigger and not see her cry due to much torture.

Lavina Maurotti was the person behind all his pain, he always thought he had the visible enemies only to find out there was hidden head behind the Broccoli's, Pivaratti's and the Russia's. Hurting every woman that came in his life and after destroying him until today.

Without any more thoughts he pulled the trigger targeting her skull, blood spilling on the walls behind her. Catching a glimpse of her brains. He shifted his gun towards the Russian brothers

"I gave you a chance to back out but your greediness led you to here " He said coldly to Aleexev and Vasiliev. He lowered his gun and held it in his right hand taking dangerous steps towards the two. Marco stood out of the way as he pointed the gun directly at Aleexev, he lowered his gun and shot Aleexev's left knee, A loud scream erupting from him.

He shot the other knee then aimed for his heart and fired four to five bullets directly at him.

Marco and Gianni stared at him as he directed his gun to Vasiliev whose eyes were wide enough in fear, they moved over to his brother then at the smoking black gun pointed directly at him.

Gaetano lowered his gun once more and shot his Ankles then knees and shoulders as fast as he could master, screams erupted around the room scaring Aveline a bit. To be sincere they had never seen Gaetano this cold, he didn't smirk or waste time creating painful art on there bodies as he used to do.

It's like he was eager to get rid of all there lives. He shot Vasiliev right in between his eyes three times.

Vicente and his Brother's stared in horror as Gaetano allowed the gun to slip out of his hands landing on the floor with a loud clutch.

He squat down in front of Vasiliev's dead body where the tool box lay on the floor and grabbed two sharp knives then stood up back on his feet.

"Marco, Gianni you have thirty minutes to take care of Aiekin and Cade Broccoli. " Gaetano said as an order making his way delicately towards Vicente.

He held both knives each in a different hand, standing in front of the same guy that tried to inject Larissa with drugs and hit her on the head with his gun. The same guy that tried kidnapping her unconscious body in front of his own eyes and the same man that killed Dante Conzalato at the banquet.

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Without any second thought he used the knife that he was holding in his right hand and stabbed him hard in the stomach, his loud screams taking up the whole room as blood splashed all over his white long sleeved shirt but to him they were never even close to the tears that his treasure cried when she had lost her dad.

Gaetano left the knife inside Vicente's abdomen and placed the other knife in his right hand then walked around the chair where he sat standing behind him. He squat down and grabbed his fingers, Vicente tried to wiggle helplessly his tied hands away from Gaetano but all was in vain. The same dirty hands that hurt his treasure so he was going to make them more dirty

Gaetano stubbed through his left hand turning the knife around as blood splashed on his face while Vicente screamed helplessly then he pulled the knife out.

He stubbed his right hand through and stood up leaving the second knife in him. The air around still displayed the painful screams.

"Thirty minutes" Gaetano said again to Gianni and Marco "Aveline come along" He added as he walked out the room while a few of his men followed along.

He walked down the hall to the metal main doors and pushed them open then stepped out in the chilly cold weather. The place was far deep in a deserted area surrounded with trees, he walked over to where there cars were parked. He mainly walked over to his and opened the already opened boot pulling out four litre five Jerry cans of paraffin.

He closed it again and leaned on it as Aveline and the men grabbed them, throwing the covers away and started splashing the liquid all over and around the places and within a few minutes they were done.

He pulled out a roll off cigarette and placed in it between his plump red lips throwing the rest of them and the packet on the floor, he then pulled out a lighter from his shirt pocket and lit up the cigarette just as Marco and His brother Gianni stepped out of the ware with all his men. He pulled the cigar away from his lips and let out a puff of smoke into thin air before throwing it in a far that it fell just inches away from the paraffin.

They all got in to the cars and started driving away as the fire started to spread faster than a wild wind.