The Mafia His dangerous love

Without imagining the horror happening in the house where she spent her childhood, Victoria was sitting on the bench in the park where she used to go with her parents as a child.

Since her flight took off a bit earlier, she decided to enjoy the pleasant weather before heading to her parent's house.

The lack of hurry was not without explanation, as arriving unexpectedly in Luca, a small town in Italy, Victoria knew that at this hour her parents would still be at the textile factory where they worked.

Leisurely, she strolled through the streets where she grew up, feeling memories visiting her vividly even after so much time. Only when her legs grew tired did she decide to go to her parent's house to rest from the long hours spent cramped in the airplane seat.

Everything seemed normal. The neighbors remained silent, and the flowers in the garden in front of the house where she grew up were still beautiful and apparent, displaying the extreme care her father had for his precious plants.

Victoria's slow steps took a while to reach the entrance, and perhaps, due to her fatigue, she took too long to notice that something was wrong.

The slightly ajar door surprised her, making her believe that her parents, for some reason, might have come home earlier. However, her intuition only alerted her to some danger when she saw small red stains scattered on the carpet covering the floor.

Perhaps the most logical thing to do would be to leave as quickly as possible and call the police. However, when she thought about the possibility of her parents being injured, she threw all the bags she held tightly to the ground, running as fast as she could to the bedroom, which, to her surprise, was empty.

Confused, she observed all the empty rooms until she noticed the noise coming from the kitchen.

And at that moment, Victoria saw him for the first time.

Hidden behind the wall separating the living room and the kitchen, he didn't see her back. And so Victoria remained, motionless, watching him while thinking of any action she could take to keep her parents safe.

He stood there, with his body leaning on the island, displaying an unpleasant expression on his face. Some loose strands of his long hair fell over his cheeks, and he continued to stare hatefully at the cell phone in his hands.

When Victoria's eyes followed further, she saw her parents.

Her body automatically collapsed on the floor marked with the spilled blood from earlier, unable to muster the strength to remain intact in the face of such a difficult scene.

She saw them tied to each other, crying copiously while begging to have their lives spared.

Unfortunately, they were seeking mercy from an empty source. Occasionally, the black eyes of the boss who kept them there found them, quickly dispersing as he displayed a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to be enjoying the situation, and that disgusted Victoria.