Entrapped By The Devil

YEAR

agazzo mente! Mente tra i denti. We didn't do an

lies through his

profusely on their feet stared blankly at her. Patiently waiting to hear what they all we

trembling in his little worn-out sneakers and swallowing hard every time his little eyes were drawn

to spit commands around. His legs were crossed, and the tip of his exorbitant shoe thrummed in the air. Patient, ye

he longer you take, the harde

.how can I?

. One of them stood up and pulled a machete from his back, the crue

day. He knew the man on the couch wasn't bluffing based

efused to comply. "Please, please, please. I beg you. You can't do it. The boy is lying. How can you belie

n on the couc

he other men grabbed the barely conscious man on the fl

gh the man's fingers and blood sp

h. But the man on the couch glared, and the boy compelled hi

ered agonizingly, his bo

r hands, sobbing uncontrollab

he couch ros

he carried himself

ng through the air not so long ago, the man lifte

she kept her eyes closed, t

is fingers, darling Sofia?" the man q

rough his veins. But he was only a little boy. What chance did he have against all t

, her entire body c

Or do you want him to lose

I killed Enrico and Rosa. I asked Bert to help me get rid of them. I...was blinded by rage. I got stupid and had no idea what I was doing. I p

dfa

almly, gazing down at her with enough intensity

sparing him a glance. Barely flinching at the gut-wrenching stench of blood

stead of reminding him that only guilty men refused to

bled from head to toe.

re sliding down to the back of his head and settling on his nape. Hu

is arms drooping by his sides, his

d slowly and carefully, his hard gaze

firmly clinched teeth as t

ssed her sins. Are

boy nodde

ack then. I'm merely repaying him by helping you. And if I'm willing to go to any length to avenge his death, to make the perpetrators pay, what's holding you back? Why are you so easily pleased?

eyes flashed before his sight. His fingers tightened even further. So much

and from the boy's ne

y glance at the unconscious and profusely bleeding

blan

d, the b

op off h

the spot where the head separated from the shoulders. Soa

ing even more. Louder. "Bert! N

iff, horrified at w

spoke in a booming voice. His m

or a second and watched with raised brows when slowly the little bo

knowing who he was. Her eyes were filled with

r!" she

is eyes made Sofia grieve even more intensely. "Did you cry fo

p trembled. "If Gods gives me another chance, brother..." she whimpered. "I'd do things differently," she sa

ar trickled dow

sly searching for his. "I should have...I should have murdered those morons myself," she growled, her cruel fingers

ggling to break free

but hysteria. Something else had shifted dee

trying to wake her up from

red you. He was the love of my life. And b

, forcing himsel

would kill you and avenge his death. Yeah, baby brother, I'll make you suffer.

outh drop

oy loosened befor

. Another gasp

rough her chest. Blood pou

ng backwards until his back slammed against the wall. After what he

You..." she squinted, losing more a

bling with pure rage. Flushed cheeks. Tears streaming down his ow

red blood fr

He couldn't stop shou

g shut ever so slowly, before she collaps

man standing at the entrance watched the

is mouth twiste

e bodies, Michael," the man

ms folded around his legs,

hael nodded. "Wh

the room's corner. "From this day onward, he should have only one purpos