You animal, you ungrateful
You cannibal, eat my soul
Impossible way to love you
Amazing love I show you
unstoppable situation
Decided by my control
Illusion, you feed me fiction
I'm still begging you please don't go
Animal – Bad Flower
Beatrice
Faces worried about how to follow the plan even though war declared at the moment is impossible. Taking down every deal made is more useful in raising funds than confronting the Don.
— The Don won't believe this Beatrice — Giacomo blurted — We can get a few months, but at some point Sartori will put two and two together especially when he only finds Stefano's bones.
“I know, it's just that I can't live here, I can't stay here. - I spoke in desperation.
Feeling my legs tremble with the fear of missing the opportunity for revenge and fear of taking the risk of losing them, my family.
- Giacomo will make our revenge prosper, the name of the Sartori will be erased - I observed Jack's confidence in wanting to avenge our family
— I will give my life for them to pay, sister. - He was the only one who could secretly act on both sides, I felt confident with the affirmation in his voice.
The Italian mafia would not accept a woman in charge and all they wanted was to be free for the first time in their lives.
“If you don't make their security work, I'll make sure your body becomes food for the fish myself,” Hunter growled at the soldier, his hands reaching into his pockets and pulling out a small glass. “Jack, go get another syringe from the car.
Jack left following the order, my brother took a syringe from his dress pants and filled it with half the liquid from the vial.
“Giacomo, drop this food across the room, make it look like you tried to defend me.” He nodded, getting up and walking around the counter.
That way, the scenery would be perfect, appearing to have been dragged through the small space between the kitchen and the hallway to the bedrooms.
I walked to the exact spot where most of the blood had collected on the carpet when the kicks were too intense for the body to handle. Frank was still standing in the middle of the room, I thought, ready to make the request. I took a deep breath and spoke.
“Frank, I need you to punch me.” My brothers stiffened in place, Jack closing the front door with a furious glare.
“I need my face to be scared to look real since I'm all covered in blood and you need to have some scar that shows an attempt at protection.
Hunter arched his brow, Giacomo chuckled, and Jack continued to look as if he saw a stranger.
"Who are you and what have you done to my sister?"
- I present to you the monster forged and created by the Devil himself - I smiled in a corner.
They seemed to finally understand that what Stefano had done to me in the last few years hadn't been something so banal, the devoted, happy and obedient wife at family parties was just a facade.
The hollow molded shell, the trophy of his achievements to be displayed in public, the marks all over my body were not visible so no one would suspect that one of the mob princesses was treated like the poor things trafficked to the family clubs.
And for the first time in my life the scars would do something, with the bloodstained body the bruises still evident through my white skin would do the job of looking like a fit, Stefano's beautiful wife cruelly bruised to the point of not being able to resist.
"Beatrice, I need you to pay attention!" – Hunter approached with the syringe – This poison will make you pass for dead in the next 24 hours, Bianca is already like this, about 5 hours. We need to speed this up, we will exchange the bodies for any pauper and we will demand the closed coffin, you will wake up in the safe place.
- Let's see some things that help you to disguise yourself, New York will only be safe again when we take power, still, no one can suspect that. No one can suspect that you and Bianca are the brains of our family. – Giacomo drew a smile with his declaration.
Jack is good on the streets, Hunter is good at making deals legal or illegal, and Giacomo has always been a brute force.
Frank came out of his inert state.
“Sorry.” The man looked sad to have to heed the order.
The punch came heavy and hard, my face snapped to the right with the impact and I felt my vision blurring. Hands held me and the sting came soon after, lying with my head turned to the side on the floor, I was losing consciousness listening to Jack complain about the punch and maybe he took the opportunity to take the adrenaline out of the poor soldier.
Stripped naked with all the marks exposed on her body, the fresh scars open and only a towel covering her nudity.
Darkness kissed my senses like an old friend, it wasn't scary.
My only fear was that everything would go wrong and my brothers would die because I was too selfish to keep expecting Stefano to kill me.