ANONYMOUS
"What? That's great news. Ok. I will be there with Anthony Finochi. Yes"
I couldn't believe it. Finally, after the long wait of all these years, I was only a step away from the goal of my life. My hands were shaking with the hatred and wanted nothing, but the blood of that bastard on them. Anthony's offer was undeniable. I was not only getting revenge but also was getting the throne... power.
I informed Anthony about the news that I got from our European ally. When Mancini got to know about it, he threw a fit of jealousy as someone else interfered in his business. But I was glad that happened. That idiot Mancini was not able to do it by himself.
Now there was no way out for you, King. He was trapped from all the sides by all of us. Soon he was about to be a finished story. Long lost and forgotten forever.
"Where are you going?" I paused at the voice of the person who managed to get on my nerves easily.
"I am going out of the country in two hours."
