II DEMONE

PTE

hat tugged at his little legs and arms as he struggled to clear a path for his escape was left inaudible to the relentless beat of his heart. Sweat mixe

uld alter the course of his life forever. An inciden

ey were used to, but as far as they were a happy family eating together, even the commonest of meals could be seen as a royal

. Footsteps resounded through the wooden floors of their little home as some men walked in calling out his fath

. Two of them boast heavy and intimidating builds, but the man in the center, though less imposing in stature, still carries an aura of danger written pier

abbing a chair close to the dinning as he sits comfortably. With his evil grin

answer warmly, "Welcome to my home

"Is that any way to treat your guests, hu

mm I'm- I'm sorry. Of course,

d my men from this slump of yours?" Lorenzo scoffs, shifting his dubious gaze to Dante's

other recoils in fear and disgust, step

pistol from his back pocket and drops it on their dining table. In r

"And your time is overdue by 9 minutes precisely. W

just give me few more days and I promise the money wo

g to his cohorts, "He's asking for few more day

give us a few days. This wasn't the plan at all. We were robbed of that money even befo

arez tried to reach for her but his right hand was immediately shot at

men to lift Suarez up. Hitting his pistol on Suarez's chin,

his gaze to Suarez who has one hand on his pistol

give us extra time with this beauty of yours," he penned a ki

ife out of this. I promise I'll repay the money to t

n be arranged. Only if you give us some

th the back of her head as she jerks of his lap dragging his gun with him. She aims to shoot but Lorenz

te's mother. "Aww darling, what a pity? You should have just kept those legs still. N

wipe the blood from his nose before

d tie them up. While I look fo

se" Suarez pleaded, clinging to Lorenzo's feet. Lorenzo forcefull

Dante now!!" His

, leaving everything behind. Lorenzo rushes to catch up with him but was d

s parents and afraid that he could be caught midway in his r

nts were dragged outside, tied to a stake a

as a lesson to anyone who tries to play smart with Don Russo" he igni

he spotted a little girl about his age standing nearby. He couldn't tell if she felt sorry for him, or if she was with his parent's murderers. But he knew for sure that she