Chapter 7: Deals

Vincenzo's POV

"Wakey wakey." Giovanni sang as he threw a bucket of water at Elijah. He bolted up with a gasp and looked at us with wide eyes.

"Hello there." Paolo smirked.

"H-how did you find me?" He snarled.

"Easy actually. You should thank us for saving your ass." Mario laughed.

"Back to business." My face was cold and everyone sobered up. "Why did you want to kill me?" I sent him a hard glare.

"I didn't want to kill you." I raised an eyebrow. "The master did. He wanted you dead. Wanted to take your place and be on top." He smirked and Erico punched him.

"Felt the need to do that." Erico said and I nodded.

"Who is this master?" I asked slamming my fist on his face too.

"Do you think that if I spoke for him he would show me his face? He's a fucking coward. Not even I know his face. He always have a mask on. That bastard! He got me in this situation." He muttered to himself.

"So what? Are we supposed to believe you?" Giovanni snarled takin