The threat...
Italy.
At 06:00 am.
At an unknown place.
Author's pov....
At an abandoned place, black cars were parked. The whole place was silent but the silence was before the storm. The Romano's, Moritte's and a small gangsters leader were having a meeting.
The gangsters were the one who, without knowing, stole one of the drug shipments which belonged to Moritte's. The Romano's owned half of Italy and Moritte's were having a huge part in the business world.
The Romano's and Moritte's had been best friends for years and because of a contract signed between them years ago, was the reason Romano's gave security and safety to the Moritte's.
Everyone knew in the business world and underworld that attacking Moritte's would automatically make Romano's behind their back. People respected Romano's and Moritte's because of terror. Everyone feared them and no one had the power to even stop or do anything to Moritte's.
Moritte's do the business of every illegal thing. Be it anything, selling drugs, sex trafficking, guns and many more. Their work was around the world. Asia, America, but mostly in India. Because the Indian mafia King has been friends with Moritte's for a long time.
The Indian mafia king was chosen by some important people of the underworld. Although he was temporarily king, everyone listened to him without another word. The underworld mogul believed that the one who has the right on the mafia throne would come. The real heir of the throne will return.
Romano's didn't take part in any of them. The reason they were in silence was because of the contract.
"We sold the drugs in illegal clubs, bars and illegal matches. We didn't know that you were the one who owned the shipments.' The leader of the gangsters said while controlling his shaking body.
Sitting in front of Aaron Allen Romano was dangerous but if he is in a bad mood then, he could be lethal. And right now he was in a very bad mood, he slept late and had to come here to meet with these pathetic gangsters. At Least that's what he thought.
'I think you should go and have a rest, don't worry, I will take care of it.' Isabella Romano said when she noticed her brother's tired eyes, and took out her favorite weapon, knives. The knife handle had a golden dragon symbol. It was specifically given to her from her father. The ex mafia king of Italy.
Aaron nodded his head and left. Not wanting to stay there even for one second. As he left, Isa threwed her knife towards the gangsters leader. The knife made a cut on the gangster's cheek making him hiss.
"Let the fun begin." Cecilia said before taking her ax. Her favorite weapon for torturing.
The screams filled the once silenced abandoned place. Blood splattered everywhere, some on the walls, some on Isa and Cecilia cheeks and hands. But most on the floor. The once cleaned floor was now coloured in blood red liquid.
'Clean the room, and give their dead body to our pets. I am sure they would love to have some human meat.' Isabella ordered the guards while cleaning her bloody hands on a clean towel.
The men in Black coats nodded their heads and came inside the jail-like room to do their work. The Romano's left after cleaning themselves with a clean towel.
But as they were about to sit inside their cars they heard....
BOOOOOOOM.
The place from where they came was now turned into ashes. The abandoned building which once stood tall, was now turned into dust in a second, meaning everyone of Romano's guards were dead.
'Someone tried to kill us. But who?,'Cecilia asked.
"No, whoever that person was, was not trying to kill us. It was more like a warning. But who would do that? And how we didn't know that there was a time bomb inside the building?," Isa said, while glaring at the place where the building once stood tall.
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Unknown person's pov....
I saw everything from the CCTV camera. My men fitted some cameras around that abandoned place. I have waited for this day for years.
I did everything to make myself strong enough to destroy the empire of Romano's and Moritte's.
They destroyed everything I once loved and now it's their turn.
The war they started years ago, would be ended by me and only me.
Because of them I cried, and now I would make sure that they cried tears of blood.
My eyes went on the screen, their faces didn't for once show fear or terror. Their faces were calm and that somehow triggered something within me.
I took a deep breath to suppress the emotion I was feeling. Maybe anger. I don't know if it's been years since I felt that emotion. Because one thing I learned from my past experience was that with anger I would only make mistakes, so, I did everything I could, to keep myself calm.
This is just the beginning. The beginning of their downfall.
And I am sure what they might be thinking, "That they would catch the person who was behind the bomb blast." A laugh escaped my lips thinking about them catching me.
23 years. That's how long I have waited for this.
I heard someone saying that, "Agar aap kisee se badala lena ja rahe hain, toh do qabar khodna. Ek us vyakti ke liye jissase aap badala lene ja rahe hain aur doosara aapane liye."
( If you are going to take revenge from someone, then dig two graves. One for that person on whom you are taking revenge and another one for you. )
And I did exactly that only. I dug two graves. If I died then, I would make sure to take one person. Either Romano or Moritte, it doesn't matter who I am taking.
'But would that be enough for you?,' a voice whispered inside my head, making my vision blurry for a second. I shaked my head trying to remove the blurriness. After, few minutes, I felt better after shaking my head.
This was not new to me. This voice was with me after 'that' happened. I didn't go to any therapist because I accepted those voices as a part of my body. I accepted them because they were the ones who stood by me in my darkest time.
The cars left from the abandoned place. I turned my chair and my eyes went towards the photos hanging on the walls.
My eyes closed, as I felt a pain in my head. The screams, cries, and bloods, everything flashed before my eyes. Tears came in my eyes but I blinked them away. And took deep breaths. Inside and out.
In and out.
In and out.
It made me feel better.
I would never forgive any of them.
Let it be the children, old people or even god, if they had connection with either Romano or Moritte I would kill them without a second fucking thought.
I would return everything with interest. They would beg me, everyone would beg me.
"Nhi, mere liye itna kafi nahi hai. Woh sab marenge jisne meri khushiyan chinni. Romano ya Moritte ka ek bhi member nhi bechega. Sab marenge. Aur agar meri kismat mein marna hein likha hai, toh mein unn sab ko
marne ke baad hein marunga." I answered the question, the voices asked me.
(No, that's not enough for me. All of them would die, who snatched my happiness. No members from the Romano or Moritte would be spared. All of them will die. And if I am destined to die then, I would kill all of them before dying.)
The war they started was never over. Infact, it was never an even war. And they thought that they winned.
'Poor them to think that.'
They have lived their life for enough time. How can they live for this many years? Shouldn't they have been dead?
'Ohhh, now I understand. The god wanted me to kill them with my own hands.'
Just thinking about this made me smile. A full smile. The one without an ounce of evilness in them.
In Italy Moritte's and Romano's are god's. Well, not Moritte but as they are friends with Mr. Romano so they are given equal respect.
When they were enjoying themselves, I was making myself stronger and stronger, to make myself capable.....
Capable enough to kill them.
Moritte wanted the Indian mafia throne, but they never got.
Because I am alive.
Only I have the right to sit on that throne. But right now, destroying all of them is important.
Getting out of the secret chamber, I went inside the kitchen to drink water.
Again the headache came and what they said this time made me laugh.....
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"Go and destroy them. Be the reason for their destruction."
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Amaira pov....
'Okay, so I think we are done for the day.' My manager said to everyone present in the company.
We have been working hard to take the Romano's deal. After every 2 years they would have an auction.
Auction of a deal.
They would sell their one deal with the bestest company, and the bestest company CEO would have a contract signed with Romano's. The deal's profit or loss would be divided between party A and party B.
Whoever has gotten the deal, has been successful. They have earned profits. And this time we are going to participate as well.
"Do you want a coffee? We still have to go through the files. " My manager asked, while fidgeting his finger tips.
Why the hell is he nervous? It's not like he is standing in front of Lucifer who's counting his sins!!!!!!!
Replying to him with a 'hmm'. I started doing my work, which was to see my daughter sleeping.
She is wearing a cow onesie and has her bunny pushie tucked in between her arms.
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It's been 1 week that I have seen her, touched her, smiled with her or gave her a good night kiss.
I saw something other than her pushie.
Is that a photo? Photo of me?
Ohh, I am such a bad mother. I had been with her every night. No matter how much my work is pending, I would always be there to hug her and kiss her forehead, knowing how clingy she is to me.
She had never slept without me.
And now, seeing her, hugging my picture was like a knife went through my chest.
Closing my laptop, and picking my coat I came out from my cabin and pressed the elevator button.
Entering inside, I pressed the P1 button.
The lift opened with a 'ding' sound.
Getting inside my car, I drove to my baby. It took 27 minutes to reach. Opening the door I got out, and told the guards to park my car safely.
Entering inside the house, I saw every maids, cooks, and guards standing in a welcoming position. Bowing their heads, they greeted me.
Ignoring them I ran towards my baby's room. She doesn't have her personal room because I would never let her sleep away from me, and that too alone.
Entering inside I saw my baby, her lips were trembling and her face held a stressful expression.
Nightmares.
She is having a bad dream. Throwing my purse and phone, I sat on the bed and took her in my arms.
"Mumma, is here. Sweetie." I whispered sweet nothing near her ear, as her hold on me tightened.
She is surely strong, for a 4 year old baby girl.
Soon her lips stopped trembling and her face held a smile.
I would never leave her, she is the only family I have left with. Everyday, I woke up and would see her before starting my day.. Because of the fear I have, fear of not being able to see her, ever again.
The fear kept on increasing day by day.
I just hope that one day this fear I have will be over.
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I just hope.
I pulled Kiara closer, my arms around her tightened. Not much to hurt her. Without me knowing I slept peacefully after one week.
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The Romano mansion….
The news about his childrens were attack, reached its way in Mr. Romano's ears, and soon his wife and others got to know too. He was boiling inside with anger, but there wasn't much he could do, before him conforming that his children were fine.
"Why are they taking so long to come? Did that person attacked them on the way here?," his wife couldn't help but think negatively. This never happened before, so why now? They all couldn't help but ask this question to themselves.
They tried to keep themselves calm, but for how long they could be calm, even they didn't know.
They heard a car sound from outside and ran out to ensure their children's safety. As they came out they saw their two daughters getting out of the car with a serious face.
As soon as, Mrs. Romano saw her children and ran towards them to hug them before checking them for any injury. As she saw not even a single scratch, she let out a relieved sigh.
Before anyone could even utter a single word, Mrs. Romano sends Isabella and Cecilia to their room to freshen up. Everyone got the sign, that Mrs. Romano didn't want them to say anything about the accident. Understanding her unspoken words they decided to talk in Mr. Romano's office.
After finishing their dinner, everyone sat down in Mr.Roman's office. The silence in the room was suffocating for both the sisters. It was as if they were the one who was at fault.
Mr. Romano's eyes were stuck on his eldest son, Aaron Allen Romano. As he was the one in charge of taking care of this. But he not only neglected his work but also his sisters were in danger.
"Okay, I think that is enough dad, stop burning the hole in my brother's head. He wasn't the one who tried to attack us, or the one who planted a time bomb inside the building." Cecilia, the youngest in the sibling said, not liking the way her father is staring at her brother with disappointment clearly seen in his eyes.
Aaron felt ashamed, for not only leaving his work in the middle but for not being aware of the time bomb planted inside the building. How could he have been this blinded?
"How couldn't I be disappointed in him? He was assigned that work but he left in the middle. Did I train you like that? I thought that you wouldn't disappoint me of all people. " Mr. Romano said. Feeling like a failed trainer.
"I apologize, and I will take care of this thing. I will make sure this won't happen again, father. " Aaron said with his head down in shame.
Mr. Romano gave Aaron the responsibility to find out about the person behind this and left to his room after wishing everyone good night.
After he left the siblings, went to their room to have a good sleep, leaving Aaron with his thoughts.
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