Nicolás reclined on the couch and watched the man knelt before him, blood had spilled all over the floor, seeping into the center rug, and the pungent, metallic smell filled the air.
Annalise had finally left the room minutes ago, shaking so badly that he almost felt bad for the poor woman. He was glad she wasn't here to see any of this, he couldn't deal with anyone getting emotional with him.
He had taken her into consideration enough for one night.
It had been easy to get rid of those other two, Reginald and Enzo. Family was important to people, one of the most treasuredthings considered to a person was their family and their importance was usually overlooked, but it had been pretty easy to use that against these three idiots.
Enzo had no backbone, he went along with Reginald, and Umberto had cowered at a video taken of his precious granddaughters in their school playground.
"Please stop," Sir Umberto pleaded, tears falling down his face.
