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S.I.X: The Mafia's Kryptonite 105
MarcoThe music was blasting from the speakers, neon lights flashing, making it hard to see ahead. There was a strong stench of cigars and booze that clung to everything.Antonio’s club was exactly what I expected, with scantily clad men and women swaying their bodies seductively to the music. Some of them lay sprawled on velvet couches, clinging to the potbellied men throwing money around.When we walked in—me, Francesco, Emilio, and a wall of men behind us—the whole room cleared a path for us, mostly because of Emilio and the assault rifle that hung on his shoulders with a scowl on his face.Antonio spotted us immediately from his booth in the back, where he was nursing a glass of dark liquor and a girl was curled under his arm. The satisfied smile on his face fell, and his companion seemed to notice the change in his mood because she turned in our direction and wisely took the nearest exit.“Hey, M—Marco, I wasn’t expecting you,” he stuttered.We kept walking. His men were now on a
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ArabellaHe was saying something ridiculous, something about how I laughed like a villain in an old cartoon. I swatted his arm playfully, mid-laugh, my body still trembling from the echo of it, when his phone started ringing.Leonardo pulled it from his pocket and checked the screen. His expression shifted in an instant, like someone had flipped off the lights behind his eyes.His jaw tensed. He answered it, stepping away slightly, his hand dragging down his face as he listened.I watched him carefully. His shoulders were still, but there was a different kind of tension in his stance now.The call ended. He put the phone down without a word.“Who was that?” I asked, trying to keep my tone light, even though I already knew it wasn’t good. My heart was pounding in my chest.He hesitated, then turned to face me again, that guarded look already back in his eyes.“Just one of my men,” he said. “Something happened.”“Six,” I said softly, stepping toward him. “Don’t do that. Don’t shut me ou
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MarcoThe whiskey burned going down, but I welcomed it. Hell, I needed it. The more it stung, the better. I needed it to hurt. I needed something to remind me I was still breathing.I wanted to drown myself and mute the raging voices in my head. I didn’t want to think anymore. I was tired of thinking. I had done too much of that, and I was going nowhere with it.I was buried underneath beautiful, scantily clad women, and yet I could not see them. The two women lounging on either side of me smelled like expensive perfume.They were pretty, dark-haired, and by far my favorite among the women—and one of them even had blue eyes, like her. Okay, maybe I was still slightly obsessed with her…Who was I kidding? I was big obsessed with her. But that didn’t mean I wasn’t going to kill her. I would kill her if I could find her. So where the fuck was she? Was she laid up in bed with Six like I was right now? The thought filled me with rage. I clenched and unclenched my fists.One of them started
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MarcoWe didn’t speak on the drive there. What was there to say? The silence between Francesco and me was heavy. It wasn’t anger; the anger had been pushed to the side. It was sadness.The silence between us was numbing. It was the kind of silence that follows when someone who meant something to you is gone, and there’s nothing left to fill the space he once occupied.Franco was more than one of our men. He was family.His widow lived in a modest villa on the far end of the city, tucked behind rows of olive trees and a gate that hadn’t seen fresh paint in years. I used to tease him about it; I called it a shoebox with a fence.He’d laugh, always said it was just enough for him, his wife, and the two boys who always ran barefoot through the courtyard. It had been his parents’ house, his childhood home where he and his brother grew up.Now they’d never see him again.Francesco rang the bell. My hands were clenched in fists by my sides, nails digging into my palms. I had done this too ma
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MarcoThe silence in my study was deceptive, a hoax that didn’t last long. While everything else appeared calm on the outside, I was suffocating on the inside, waiting with bated breath for any word about the deal with the Chellinis.It was more than just another negotiation, it was going to be a lifetime business pact. If this went through, I’d be the sole supplier for their entire new drug operation. That meant expansion. We would gain power.The quiet tick of the clock and the slow scratch of my pen as I signed off the last shipment invoice were the only sounds in the room.My whiskey sat untouched beside me. I hadn’t taken a sip. I couldn’t afford to. Not yet. Only when this was done, when everything was sealed.Then the door burst open.“Boss!” The soldier stumbled in, breathless. He didn’t even bother with protocol. His face was pale, like he’d seen a ghost. His eyes were wide with panic. “It’s the port… the deal’s been hit.”I stared at him, frozen. “What?”“There were gunshots
S.I.X: The Mafia's Kryptonite 100
SixWord had reached me about the deal. The Falcones and the Chellini brothers were meeting tonight at the docks, a significant event, as the Chellinis were notorious. An alliance with them was powerful, given their control over the arms trade in the city.If they established a business relationship with the Falcones, especially now that things were rocky in the Falcones’ household, it would offer them an extra shield.Marco would become untouchable. I had worked in Marco’s security long enough to know where this business deal would take place: the abandoned seaport at the outskirts of the city.I arrived early, at 6:12 p.m. The sun had dipped low enough to cast long shadows between the containers. The smell of saltwater and motor oil lingered in the air.I parked a street over and moved on foot, sticking to the side alleys that snaked around the port. I stayed in the shadows and scanned the area.Point men were always stationed high, at least one on the water tower, two on the crates
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