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One Night Only

Chapter 3 My hell

Word Count: 2864    |    Released on: 03/03/2023

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of fuel. I looked at him and frowned, what the hell was he doing? He stood up quickly to come to my side. Then he fired several shots into the dangerous contents and lunged with me as it caused a huge explosion. In the meantime, we took cover behind some large metal

or me that we were enemies, since I delivered shipments of weapons and drugs to them ju

tal ladder a few meters away. Cli

the ladder an

id idea. You go ahea

oyance. This idiot always went against me and

one reached to shoot me. I crouched down and took a look at Ivan, who was almost finished climbing the stairs. They noticed my friend and started shooting at him. I took advantage of the fact that they were focused on him and aimed at one of them, which I quickly knocked down. They came back towards

ed, not caring

At that moment I heard footsteps. I turned quickly to shoot them un

arm to help him stand up and leaned him against me so we could walk together towards the rope that was thrown to us. The helicopter couldn't go any lower than it should because of where we were. For that reason we ha

, as none of them hit us. They lifted the rope to help us up. I passed them my friend's arm, which they helped, to go up first. Once up, the first thing I did was to c

o distract him. Look at me. We made it, as usual. We'll be home soon," I told him a

nything like that, let alone in this country. We were outside Italy. Here in Russia we had an illegal medical servic

still unconscious, I would take him to the plane on one of the stretchers they had while they gave him blood, as much as he needed. We had to leave now. There was no other way, we had to d

stretcher. It had always been like that. When one was between life and death, we took care of him. That

is father continued to work. The difference between Edgardo and his son was that he was no longer able to go through the motions

hy they called me the Devil. I feared nothing. I was not afraid of losing anything because I had nothing, only this shitty world. I knew that after I died nothing would take me and that what I had today would be taken by others. I only enjoyed the adrenaline rush when a bullet shot out and hit my adversary. I always took advantage of every moment of my life with what I liked the most and in my own way. Women, alcohol and fights were the best for me. I loved to fight, so I participated in Bare-knuckle bo

them. The girls brought to me for service were for my men. They were women who chose to be there. Their only task was to carry out orders and their job. Even if their labor was by force, I would never force them to be with me. It wasn't something I needed to do, as they came to me on their own. And speaking of women, the purser girl had already been offering herself to me for some time. I won't deny that she

urs and asked for water b

en he laid his eyes on me. Don't do that again, beca

replied with difficulty. He wa

a light fist on his leg, since

s still naked from the waist up. If you did it to seduce the medica

seduce a woman. They just fall off by loo

ceited idiot,

d lucky to attract the

love with you? Even her panties must be wet. -He nodded his head towards the cabin

at I think o

d that's it, you're not goi

heir hopes up believing that because I

. I scrolled the screen to take the call. It was Leo. He filled me in on some financial matters of business I had in New York. The head office of my companies was in that co

ut me, but she was aware that this was my world and that this was the future that awaited me, because she knew who her husband was, the king of the Italian mafia, and I was the only one who would inherit everything. My parents had no more children, as my father said he didn't want to bring any more into this world to have a future like ours. He always had rivalry with his younger brother because the grandfather left my father in charge because he was the oldest s

smashed his stupid face in. He deserved it in spades for continuing to mess with me. As for business, we had already been played badly several times. Since his father, Gio

dgardo, who were by my side for years

t? -my fri

essary for me to trave

ilu

I grunted, "but this ti

go alone. Someone of us has to go

looked at him with an annoyed gesture. Besides, I have no other way. Le

n I'

ot shot and you want to go to work? -I glared at h

was just a graze. I

re you going to disobe

ve your back. It's my job

no use to me, you'd only get in my way," he told hi

tch your back, not for you to watch mine," he snarled. I knew he was angry with h

lthough you are the best hitman on the European and American continent, I am very good with my fists,

with your fist

don't like to show off, since it would

in was wiped

s he gave me

it would be without my trusted people. I would take with me my best soldier, Franco, the one who always walked by my

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