"Fuck you," he cussed before ordering his men to stand down.
His hand had begun to bleed due to all the force he applied while trying to get the watch off his wrist. The I told you so look was evident all over my face.
A part of me felt sorry that he was going through that but all it took was one sharp belly pain to bring me back to my senses, there was absolutely no reason why I should spare Massimo. He stabbed me and proceeded to connive with Gladys to kidnap Tiffany, I couldn't forgive him for that, ever!
"Arghh," I yelled out in anger, scaring Massimo and even his men. "Fuck," I screamed again. I enjoyed the way blood was dripping out of his wrist and unto the floor.
Massimo stood still with his other hand clutching the arm of a chair. "I want to see you suffer, I want to see you bleed and plead for mercy. I hope you fucking die," I screamed.
"I'm sorry Luciano, I really am. It wasn't my fault really, if I didn't stab you, you would have killed me, I'm sorry Luciano," he pleaded with blood still dripping all over the tiles.
There was a pause for some seconds, neither of us was talking. Nobody had anything to say.
"I wish that was the reason why I want you dead," I said and watched him twist his face.
"I want you dead because you took my woman, that's the actual reason," I disclosed.
"That woman's your sister Luciano. In the end, you can't have her," he cried out on obvious pain.
On a normal day, I would have gotten angry by that statement but now it was all funny to me. Now that I knew the truth. "My bad, I forgot to inform you that we're not related. I can have her and I do have her, she's mine," I shouted.
"That's not what I'm talking about Luciano," Massimo replied. "We're just two young people trying to make our way to the top of the Mafia so let's -"
"I am not young," I cut him short not caring what else he had to say. "I am not young."
I advanced towards him and with every step I took, I watched Massimo cower back in fear. "Leave all of this bullshit aside, that's not what I came here for," I said looking him in the eye as I closed up the distance between us.
"What did you come here for?" He asked with trembling voice.
I ignored him for a minute and stood to admire the decorations in the house, the chandelier hanging from the ceiling was gold and looked quite exquisite, I could imagine this place blowing up too.
"Answer me," he screamed.
"You know it. I'm either getting the part of Calabria with you or I'll kill as much as I want to and trust me it'll be bloody. Extremely bloody, " I told him while casting a glance at the men behind him.
Taking the clue, Massimo turned around to look at his men and I couldn't get enough of his facial expression when he noticed two lasers directed at each of his men who were now equally in fear and pleading with their eyes that he do as I wish.
"I don't want bloodshed Lu, I don't for real. You can have me killed but please spare these men, please," he pleaded and to be honest, it was fun seeing Massimo this way. Extremely fun.
"I lost one in the UK," he continued "and I still haven't gotten over it since then." I saw the sadness in his eyes but I couldn't care less.
"That's sad Massimo. I equally lost two men and guess what, I still haven't faced their families because I can't, because I can't Massimo," I informed him. "Do you know how hard it is having to tell a parents that their child died in your care? That's exactly what you put me through."
"You have over five men here with two lasers each on them. You know what I'm going to do?" I asked and waited for a reply but none was forthcoming.
"Right, you don't know. I'll have them all killed and spare your life then make you face their families. I think you'd like that."
"It's either that or you can simply surrender your part of Calabria to me."
He paused for a moment. I could see the fear on his face and even worse on his men's faces, they all looked scared.
"You have five seconds. One. Two. Three. Four," I rose my hand and I could swear I saw one of the men close his eyes
"Fine, fine you can have it," Massimo concurred through gritted teeth.
"Say it again and phrase it well," I ordered, moving towards him.
"You, Luciano, can have my part of Calabria, Italy," he repeated.
There was a huge smile on my face after this, I had succeeded. "It has been recorded, thank you very much," I shook his trembling hands.
"By the way, I'm surprised you can't remember the watch. You got it for me seven years ago as a friendship token, I kept it since then and now it seems to have served its purpose."
After that, I walked out of the house and towards my car with Massimo fast behind me leaving a trail of blood behind.
"What is it?" I questioned as I got to my car and turned to still see Massimo. He couldn't speak and just stood there watching me.
"I offer you Gladys," I informed him and he didn't seem to understand. "Gladys messed up big time so as your best friend, I'm giving you the honor of my blood in both you and Gladys."
"You're extremely disgusting," Massimo uttered in the best voice he had used since I got to his place.
"Aren't you going to stop the bleeding?" He asked. I simply smiled.
"Deal with Gladys," I replied, before getting into my car and zooming off.