Made for Vendetta

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soldiers had brought the news that was g

ade the sign of the cross after a moment and everyone sat. Ricky helped Sonny light his cigarette and

ers said. The lowest ranking members of any crew in a family were called sold

ngements yet, Ric

other capos are awa

n's son's the b

s going to be a

to be guys?" Sonny asked, th

, now the boss, did not particularly like Sonny, and even refused openly, risking the fury of his father,

nny." Bill leaned forward on the table as he sp

pet. Who even said I like the man?"

not sucking up to him. We just need to ma

g." Ricky

earners. That way,

"If you f*ckers are talking like t

from the boss." Bill chuckled and Sonny poured the men a drink on the table. Carl

hen, let m

ruck, you know, just diverting the route." The

ork on the intel.

varieties." Bill explained. "With our fencers, th

roll tonight ye

shipment today,"

dly. "Perfect. Just in time before we present our

his options. Did he genuinely want to be the underboss? He was young, thirty-thre

agreed to work tog

kie buzzed. "W

d. It w

ed and took down his balaclava. He checke

ruction road block and the rest of them did the job. Sonny and Ricky hid ou

. Smooth and cool

'm the f*cking co

f the soldiers had protective earphones on and one had a ground drilling machine

veries to make. At least o

m and helping him. The truck driver lost his patience a minute later, opened the door and went off. This was Sonny's signal, and he quietly crept up to the back of the truck

truck driver away. The soldiers quickly moved away from the road block, so Bill could move t

this truck driver to get riled up and frustrated enough to step out of his truck. After about five minutes, he did and Sonny took his position behind the truck. H

k driver was sta

nstinctively as rounds flew past him. The truck driver dealt with the recoil, but that was all Sonny needed. He speared the truck driver to the ground and disarmed him. The truc

s truck driver aside. Ricky dragged the truck driver aside and Sonny rested his back on the ground, laughing and vibratin

onny and his crew arrived, everyone cheered. Everyone in the club at the time was either made men of the Bertolucci family, or friends and asso

roce said to him with a smile after the customary kiss on

ust happy to

drink and leaned closer. "You shoul

ert for a moment be

He smells like he's got something planni

. Let's not keep

over when he saw S

ter they kissed his cheeks. Sonny passed a briefcase to the Consigliere, Carlo,

k Sonny. No troubl

dy, so the process was seamless really." Sonny collected the glass poured

ed. Sonny looked at the boss to gau

ears t

could get his hands on. He was okay enough to drive home, but he was drunk. It was almo

coming from,

and the happiness within him evaporated

ng my mum, Joanna." Sonny

aiting for you." Joanna walked towards him and shrieked. "You drove home li

ood day at work these past few days, you know." He sat heavily on the couch and

're always happy like t

anna returned his smile and threw her robe down, revealing he

to spend." She leaned a

onny replied, s

already. He placed his hands on her slim waist and she giggled. She caressed his chest and his abs, working down to his belt buckle. Sonny exhale

rom her neck, but he was too strong. Sonny continued laughing and s

own, and she tried to s