Nicole's POV:

we walked into the basement and i saw enzo standing beside the door. alessandro walked up to amanda slapping her in the face causing her to wake up.

she looked like hell with blood and bruises all over her. she must've been down here for days. but really it was only a day. the sight caused me to smile just a little bit.

alessandro walked away from her walking behind me whispering

"have fun amore" he said while walking to a chair that was sat next to enzo

when she woke up she saw my standing there with my hands behind my back.

"well if it isn't amanda" i said while she looked up at me.

"baby please, don't let him do this. i didn't mean to hurt you. please help me" she said dryly

"mhm i don't think so.after all you did put me in this same situation, just this time it's you, and it's worse for you" i said back

"i wish i could just kill you right here but i think i want to take my time. that would be fun don't you think?" i asked her

"you're just like your father. a selfish, cold hearted bitch. i hated when i found out i was pregnant with his child" she said

"how many times are you going to say that? because it's starting to get tiring to hear. it's like that's the only thing you can say" i said walking closer to her

"it doesn't matter how many times i say it because it will always be true." she said back

i pulled the knife out of her hand slowly making sure she felt it, i walked over to the table and grabbed the blow torch. i heated up the knife making sure it was hot enough

she looked at me while i did it. i just stared at her noticing alessandro looking at me. he didn't even blink. his eyes just following me

i walked to amanda while the hot bloody knife was in my hand.

(play the song)

i raised the knife and put it on her arm while heating her scream out in pain.

"awee does it hurt. how about a little more" i said while pushing the knife more into her arm leaving a burn mark.

i cut one of her fingers off letting it fall to the floor watching the blood pour out, she cried more and more. i walked back to the table grabbing the matte black .38 caliber pistol. i walked towards her cocking it shooting her in the leg twice

"that's for comparing me to the man i don't even know and then lying about the guy i called my father who really wasn't my father" i said while smiling

she cried more and more. her cheeks were stained with makeup. such a perfect sight to see

i set the gun down and walked back to her. i punched her in the face causing her nose to bleed.

"and that's for making my life a living nightmare and also the years of body shaming and hating everything i did" i said stepping away from her

she was covered in more blood. more blood than she already was and i loved it more and more

i walked back to the table pulling the clip out filling it with some bullets so i would have enough, i cocked it hearing it click

"don't do this nicole please" she said begging me to stop

like hell i was going to listen to her. she doesn't deserve shit. this is the only thing she deserves.

"i don't think i should stop. i think i should keep going. this is fun is i'm bringing honest" i said

"nicole...please.." she said and that's the last thing she said

"sleep tight amanda" i said

i shot her three times in the head i put the gun back on the table.

i tilted my head back sighing in relief.

"i've been wanting to do that forever" i said out loud looking at her lifeless body and i walked out of the room.

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Alessandro's POV:

it was the morning after i saw nicole. i woke up already pissed off. but also happy because i finally had her mother in my basement ready to die.

i get a call from my mother.

"fuck" i grounded out while picking up my phone. this could be about any number of things knowing her.

"ALESSANDRO I NEED TO SPEAK WITH YOU" she said basically yelling in my ear.

"you don't say. what is it" i said back.

"are you coming to the ball? it's in two weeks" she said harshly

fuck i forgot about that. it's the ball that is held every year in May. it's back home in italy. every mafia is invited. no weapons. only getting along. so they say.

"yes yes yes mother i will be there mother" i said while getting out of bed.

"good. you better be here. bye figilo." she said more happy.

"i will don't worry. bye ma" i said and i hung up.

i walked into my bathroom to take a shower. i got in and let the hot water hit my back. feeling relaxed. after washing my hair i got out and dried off.

i put on my suit not putting my jacket on yet and rolling up the sleeves to my shirt showing off the tattoos on my arms.

i walked out of the bathroom to see enzo standing in my room.

"boss we got a problem" he said looking at me

"what is it" i said harshly. if one more thing fucks up today i will loose it.

"we found someone on ground pointing at nicole's bedroom. we don't know who it is but i think he works for amanda. we got him in the warehouse whenever you're ready" he said back

"fucking hell. okay well let's go" i said walking past him.

he shut the door behind him and we walked to the warehouse and opened the door to see the guy sitting in the chair tied up just how amanda is. hands tied to the arm rests of the chair and legs tied to the chair as well. perfect

"why were you here?" i asked him in a harsh tone.

"why else would i be here?" he asked me me a smirk

i punched him in the mouth causing it to bleed. i'm not here for games. i want answers

"i came here to kill that whore amanda likes to call her daughter. nicole. and i knew she would be here if amanda was here. i had her tracked down. i was so close to shooting her until your attack dog tackled me." he said while blood poured of his mouth

one she's not a whore and second amanda didn't have a tracker on her. we checked.

"well obviously that didn't work out too good because now you're tied up about to die" i said laughing at him

i had enough of his shit i just wanted to go ahead and put a bullet through his stupid head. fucking idiot. i didn't have the patience for this guy today. i had other things to do.

"let amanda-" those were the only words he was able to get out of his mouth before i shot him.

"enzo you know what to do. thank you" i said putting my gun back in the holster

"yes boss" he said as i walked out