“The Devil’s Terms”AntonioShe didn’t move, not when I stood, not even after I offered her retribution in place of her loyalty, even when I told her I’d help bury the people who ruined her life.She just stood there, breathing like she had just ran through hell. I could see she was in so much pain, and I wanted to reach for her, to hold her to me, but I didn’t.I couldn’t. Not now, not when I was the reason her world had collapsed.“I mean what I'm saying,” I said quietly.She laughed, low and bitter. “Of course you do.”The distance between us felt colder than any silence we’d ever shared. The girl who’d once tried to kill me, now looked like she’d been gutted and I’d held the knife.“You are offering me revenge?” she asked, her arms folding across her chest like armor. “Why? Is it because I’m suddenly useful in a different way?”I didn’t answer, not right away.The truth wasn't as simple as she thought, because there were pieces of me at war with each other, my name, my duty, and m
"The Burn"ElisaI couldn’t feel my hands, they were clenched so tightly that my nails dug into my palms, and I wasn't even bothered. My chest burned, my throat hurt, It wasn’t just from yelling no, it was from trying to swallow down the scream that had been sitting in my stomach for a day now.Everything I thought I knew about my life, had come crashing down in an instant. I slapped him on his face, hard and he hadn’t flinched, that silence, his stillness, made everything worse.The man I had hated, craved, and feared was now the one person I wanted answers from, and all he did was stand there, watching me like a storm he couldn’t control.“You knew,” I said again, but this time it came out quieter, my voice shook, my words catching in my throat. “You knew, and you let me walk around like a fool. You watched me question myself, doubted my memories, you watched me try to understand what I was, who I was and you said nothing!” I scream the last part at him.He didn’t deny it, his f
" The Truth Had Teeth"AntonioThe problems were piling up, one after another, a shipment had gone missing, and it was not just any shipment, but one of the biggest we’d moved in months. It was supposed to stabilize our account and settle a debt with a family in Bari. Ricky had brought the report two nights ago, looking like he hadn’t slept, his voice was tight, like he was afraid to say the words out loud. Matteo’s warning earlier today made it even worse, he had said there was something about the way things were slipping that didn't feel random. He didn’t outrightly say it felt like someone was sabotaging us, but the word hung in the air between us.I tried to keep my mind on my work, tried to focus on the list of calls I needed to make, men I needed to question, contacts I needed to lean on, but my head wasn’t in the right place.Too much was unraveling, and we had too many moving parts and not enough trustworthy hands, every wrong turn, every delay, added to the pressure in m
"A Life Stolen"ElisaThe wooden box sat on my desk like a sleeping beast, quiet but unbearable. For days, I had avoided it,locked it away, hidden it under the floor, under my thoughts, under my fears. But tonight, something cracked open inside me, I could no longer ignore the weight pressing against my chest, or the whisper that had grown louder in the back of my mind, I needed to know.My hands trembled as I lifted the top of the box.There was only silence at first, then the smell of old paper dry, musty, and faintly sweet rushed up to meet me like a ghost from another life. Everything inside the box was neatly arranged, there was a bundle of aged documents, tied with a brittle, yellow ribbon, and a scattering of old looking photographs. My breath caught, I reached for the photos first.A man and a woman, young and radiant, smiling under the sun, the woman had dark curls like mine, her eyes kind and familiar. The man was tall and proud he was the man in the photographs I recent
"The Last Night of Silence"AntonioThe sky was already darkening when I drove through the gates of the estate, the last of the client meetings had run longer than expected. I had to endure hours of fake smiles and guarded language, where each word was laced with subtle threats and fake promises. My mind was still occupied with the numbers and timelines we had to go through for the deals to be concluded. I was still think about it all, when I turned toward the main wing of the house.I wasn’t three steps past the corridor when I saw Ricky approaching from the hallway on the other side, his pace quickened as soon as he saw me.“Boss,” he called, his voice low but urgent.I stopped. “Ricky. What is it?”He glanced around briefly before falling into step beside me. “There’s been a situation, I was going to wait till morning before reporting it, but it can’t wait.”“Come to the study,” I said to him, I didn’t like having important conversations out in the open, even within these walls.
"Keys to the Dead"ElisaLorenzo’s words still rattled around in my head, I doubt it was just idle chatter, it felt like a warning, and it bothered me. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was missing something, that I had overlooked something important. Trying to find Antonio’s office key had turned into a frustrating exercise. No matter how closely I watched him, or how many times I searched his study, I was always one step behind. I couldn’t trust anyone in the Romano house anymore. The tension in the air was thick, like it was only a matter of time before something would snap.I came back to my room after another day of fruitless observation, my mind preoccupied with all the questions I still couldn’t answer, and that’s when I saw it. There was a small, plain wooden box sitting in the middle of my bed, looking completely out of place. I hadn’t left it there, and I knew it wasn't there when I left this morning.Someone had entered my room when I wasn't around. I froze, instinc
"The Warning"AntonioThe door to my office swung open, and Lorenzo stepped in, but before he could even register the tension in the air, I moved. One swift punch to his face, knocking him backward into the wall.He froze, blinking in disbelief as his hand shot up to his mouth, wiping the blood that dropped from his lip, he wasn't expecting this I could tell from his reaction.“What the hell, Antonio?” he sputtered, his voice filled with surprise and confusion.“Shut the hell up, you idiot,” I barked, my voice cold. “You know exactly why I hit you.”He wiped his mouth again, eyeing me, and then Matteo, who stood by the window, his posture tense, his eyes watching the exchange closely. Matteo wasn’t here to stop me, I asked him to be here so he could see how far I’d go.“What the hell is this about?” Lorenzo spat, still trying to gather himself, “why did you hit me, what did I do?”I stepped closer, my voice low and controlled. “You know exactly what this is about, you really think I
"Snakes Among Us" ElisaDays blurred together, and I noticed that every attempt I made in finding the keys to Antonio’s office had ended in frustration. He moved with an air that made him feel untouchable, he was always one step ahead, it was as if he could sense when I was getting too close, the more I searched, the more elusive it became.Training with Matteo had become my only escape, my outlet for the tension that was growing inside me. Each session in the courtyard was harsh and demanding, and it allowed me to focus on something other than the constant war in my mind. The morning air was crisp today, as I made my way toward the training grounds. The scent of wet and freshly cut grass filled the air, the coolness settling on my skin, it was a small reminder that I was still in control of something, even if it was just my own movements. I walked quickly, my senses sharpened by years of living on alert. The Romano estate had a rhythm, a pulse, and over time, I had learned to
“Judgment Hour”AntonioThe knock on my door came before sunrise, two sharp taps, followed by silence. Matteo never knocked unless it was serious.I pushed the sheets off my body and stood up, barefoot against the cold marble floor and walked to the door. When I opened it, the expression on his face said everything I needed to know, this was definitely an emergency.He didn’t need an invitation, he stepped in and closed it quietly behind him.“What is it?” I asked, already bracing myself.He held up his phone, “Lorenzo moved a shipment through Lucio's port last night.”That woke me up faster than a slap, I stared at him. “Lucio’s port? You’re sure?”Matteo nodded once, “Confirmed, one of our guys on surveillance caught it, there were trucks, cargo, and Lorenzo himself, on-site.”He turned the phone toward me, the screen showed images of last night, three trucks lined up under the cover of night, and the next photo had Lorenzo, his face partially visible, standing near the containe