Chapter 26: This Is War

Chapter 26: This Is War

Luciano

“What the hell are you two doing?” I asked again.

“Well, we thought we could bring him in ourselves.” Oliver responded.

“And why is he awake?”

“Umm, we did drug him but then he woke up on the way here.”

I raised my eyebrows towards my brother, he shook his head and with a sigh, I stepped towards them and ripped the pig out of their hands. I always have to do everything myself, this was the first and last time I will put something important like this on my brother's responsibility.

I dragged him with an ease down to the basement, he stumbled as I held a stable grip on his arm. With a little push, I guided him into one of the small rooms, my brother followed behind me and Oliver and Dale behind him. Carlos actually had the luxury of being locked on this floor by himself than the other dickhead I killed a week ago. I walked closer to him and ripped off his blindfold, he blinked and adjusted to the light. When he looked up and saw who had captured him, his eyes widened and I smirked evilly.

“Looks like you remember me, tell me, how is your father doing?” I chuckled when he tried to speak back and the tape muffled his words.

This wasn't our first meeting. Two years ago, this bastard thought it was smart to attack one of my warehouses where I store my products. Unfortunately for him, it ended with me slitting his father's throat in front of him and that is when he passed the Don title to him. Not that he deserves it, he was a fucking coward just as his father was.

“I suppose you already know why you are here and why this will be the last place you will see. Don't you, Carlos?”

I crouched down and ripped off the tape and he looked at me with a straight face, anger in his eyes, accompanied with fear. I loved seeing that, the feat and it fed my ego.

“You fucking bastard, let me go right fucking now!” His accent was heavy as he yelled, my tongue grazed over my teeth and I grinned at him.

“Raise your voice at me again and I will cut your fucking tongue off to feed your men.” My voice was dangerously calm, there was truth in every single word I said.

I smiled when he stayed quiet, he would have been stupid to not obey me. He knew exactly what I was capable of and it was much more than just cutting his tongue off.

“You see, that wasn't hard.” I said and I stood straight, I took a chair to sit in front of him and took out the knife that ass in my boot.

“Now, let's get to the fun, shall we?” I grinned.

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Abigail POV.

“Mother, I am leaving!” I yelled from the front door and she stuck her head out of the kitchen.

“Alright, drive safe and don't forget that we are going out to dinner with Michael before he leaves tomorrow. So, don't come home late.”

“I know, I won't.”

I shut the door behind me and jumped in my car. I was planning on going to spend some time with Luciano without my mother's knowledge. I knew he had been busy and to be honest, I had too. I had spent time with Micheal, we laughed constantly and it was so much fun being with him again. We were still as close as when he left, only without the sex. Although he had tried to kiss me and I had just told I was already seeing someone else, it just came out of my mouth. I didn't even know what Luciano and I had counted as seeing each other, the definition of what we were still unclear.

Soon I pulled up outside his parking lobby after I was let in by the gate. He had given me the code last time I drove here. I stepped out of my car and noticed there were four other cars parked there. Did he have company? Shit, I knew I should have called him before coming.

I decided to just walk in anyways, I straightened out my dress and when I stepped into the house, it was dead silent. There were two guards wearing fancy suits standing by the staircase and they exchanged a look when they saw me. I smiled softly at them and stepped closer, I had met them before.

“Hi, do you know where Luciano is?” I asked.

“Boss is busy at the moment, Miss…”

“Just call me Abigail.” He nodded.

“Okay, I will just wait in his bedroom.”

They both nodded and I turned to walk up the stairs but a sound caught my attention. It was a muffled scream.

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Luciano POV.

I turned the knife that was deep through the skin of his hand, he screamed and it was music to my ears. Oliver and Dale stood on either side of him, holding him down in his seat even though he was bound to the chair. They had disgusted looks on their faces, they weren't as used to this as me and my brother and I rolled my eyes when Dale gagged.

“You two are just a fucking assholes, get the hell out of here!” I yelled and they took the chance and walked out.

I left the knife in his hand, standing up to choose another one of my torture toys to use on him. We had been doing this for hours now with him passing out a couple of times from the pain. I guess, he wasn't used to being torture. I heard Carlos cursing at me behind my back and I only smirked to myself.

“This is a war, you have started a war between our cartels!” He yelled at me, I lifted my gaze from the table and then turned to him with an evil smile.

“War?” I laughed.

“You can bring every single man that you have, bring me a fucking war!” I walked to him slowly, clenching my fists.

“But you know just like everyone else, that no one has a chance of winning. I am the fucking Don and I rule all of your pathetic assholes!”

I pushed his jaw hard, his head flung to the side at the impact and he spit out blood. He opened his mouth to talk but I took the opportunity to pull out the knife, only to force it through his other hand. He screamed, I exhaled deeply and turned around to face my brother.

“He has the fucking audacity.” I muttered to him and he smiled.

He opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by the door bursting open and I frowned at Oliver.

“There is a girl here.” He muttered.

What! Why would there…shit, Abigail is here.

I pushed him to the side, only to be met by her small figure walking towards me, a confused look on her face. Carlos whimpering could still be heard and Dale came running behind her.

“I tried to stop her but she slapped me when I grabbed her.” He breathed and held his cheek.

They are just fools, they couldn't stop a little girl.