Assassination Mafia King pt 2

Cora walked alone after leaving her friends making her way home, now sixteen she’d escaped Italy and now was in the U.K. Her mother was still in the clutches of the Mafia king Nicolo Russo. She’d tired to escape but had failed, he knew of Cora’s existence just like Domienico did, but she had refused a paternity test to either them, Marco had been fighting for his life for six months after Nicolo Russo had shot him and had gained full power over Italy, but he was not done yet.

He was out for revenge now he was out of danger first he’d start with killing all those bastards Nicolo had working for him until he got to him and killed that mother fucker too. He’d got his baby sister caged to him and he was going to get her back what ever it took.

She walked towards the cemetery which was about ten minutes away from where she lived she hated passing it all this dead bodies under the ground made her cringe and shudder. She felt chills, she shivered wrapping her arms around her body tightly. Why did they have to live so close to the god damn cemetery? A man dressed in black stood by the cemetery gates at first she thought it was the gates keeper, but it was still light maybe it was the caretaker of the Cemetery, but as she got closer she could see he had a hood over his face completely covering it. she began panicking, her anxiety began to settle in. She quickly turned and walked quickly away. The tyres screeched and the door of the black Mercedes flew open. Shit she was in so much shit now, why her? She was an innocent school girl with very few friends.

She’d never done anything wrong in her life, she always lived by rules and never disobeyed them. The drudged handkerchief went over her mouth she became dizzy falling into her assailants arms everything around her going black.

She slowly came round inching everything around her dark, her wrists tied now she knew she’d been kidnapped but by who?

The blind fold was lifted to reveal a tall dark haired, blue eyed handsome Italian who looked to be in his early thirties. ‘Good evening Miss Lorenzza I am Daniele De Luca.’

She stared at him who the he’ll did this guy think he was kidnapping and innocent girl on her way from school?

‘I bet you are wondering wondering why you are here, no?

She just stared at him making his extremely pissed off.

‘Well I’ll tell you I was sent to bring you here and here is where you will be staying until we find the Russo brothers.’

She looked at him.