CHAPTER 19: MIO SIGNORE

I STARED COLDLY at the tortured f*ckers in front of me who hurt my mother that was now in comatose, because the car she used was being ambushed while she was having a vacation around Rio De Janeiro, Brazil. Her bodyguards were dead, especially that they risked their lives just to protect her.

These f*ckers didn’t know who they messed up with. My revenge would be definitely worse than their nightmares, and I knew that they wouldn’t forget what I would do to them. Their faces were covered with blood and wounds. They were trembling in fear for their life, and they should be.

“Hmm. . . Would you tell me who was the mastermind of this?” I asked as I caressed my beloved Stiletto Knife. My hands were itching to had the long slender blade, and needle-like point with blood of these f*ckers. “Tell me now, especially that I had a very little patience or else I would one by one stabbed this deeply into each of your hearts, and you wouldn’t all be able to return alive in your homes.”

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