CHAPTER TWENTY''SIX

Christopher.

After that scary call from Elisa, the five of us made our way to the place where her cell phone had last recorded her location. Arriving there, we find the car destroyed and Brian's body perforated with several shots, blood stains on the car, which is frightening. What if Elisa is dead? We looked everywhere, and nothing. Not a sign.

We are nervous and I can't stand being without information anymore, thinking about what could have happened or what is happening to her. Who was the son of a bitch?

We head to our shed and, partially calm, talk to our hackers, who secretly work for us, running illicit services, and try to investigate where she might be. Since her cell phone no longer shows any sign of life, we search for the security cameras on the street, which may have captured the moment those bandits motherfuckers grabbed her, even recording the license plate number of the vehicle used.

I pace back and forth impatiently.

"Have you found any leads yet?"

“Not yet, my lord. We are thoroughly checking the details of the recorded videos '' Marcos replies, making me sigh in exhaustion and I walk away, letting him work, before I kill him out of sheer tension.

I go to the office where my brothers are and find them all walking around in circles and visibly irritated.

“Did they find any leads?” Lorenzo asks hopefully.

'' No. '' I see the brightness of his eyes disappear quickly. “They're still watching the security camera footage.

“What are they doing to her now? I want our wife back alive. Dylan protests furiously.

“Let's try to think positive, brother. '' Alex says, putting a hand on his shoulder to try to calm him down.

We are all finished, we don't know who has her and what they are doing right now. I feel like I'm going to freak out at any moment and I join Thomas, who is drinking, and I take the bottle from his hand, taking a huge gulp.

“I swear, Christopher, if anyone touches one hair of hers, I swear I'll kill them. '' His tone is somber.

“I know that, Thomas, because that's what I'm feeling right now. If anyone touches her, they will meet death. '' I go back drinking and soon Marcos appears, all euphoric.

"Lord, we found her!" We were able to view the license plate through the digital reading application. The guys were really dumb trying to forge with fake plates, it allowed me to hack one of them cell phone.

I smile, satisfied. Our hacking team is excellent, but Marcos is brilliant.

'' Prepare the henchmen, because we are going to eliminate them all. Dylan pulls himself together and we quickly leave the room. He looked at the four of us. "Let's get our woman back."

We all answered yes in unison.

We quickly pass through the weapons room, select some henchmen as our allies, put on bulletproof vests and grab a rifle, my weapon of choice. It does great damage to its victims, it becomes very beautiful.

I look at my brothers, who are also holding their rifles.

'' Let's get our woman back '' Alex enunciates and we all leave the shed, armed, consequently getting into the parked van.

"Is everyone ready for this?" I ask, looking at the henchmen.

'' Yes sir!

I am deeply pleased that we have such good employees and I get Marcos to start the engine as I unlock my gun and we head to where our wife is supposed to be.

On the way, we prepared ourselves and came up with the best strategies to execute the plan. Apprehensive, I almost tear my mouth off at the thought of how scared and afraid she is, thinking of what those wretches could be doing to her. They all underestimate us for being new to the mafia and not knowing some things, but we are not that weak and today we will show our strength against our enemies.

I ask Marcos to park the car a little farther away from the place because he doesn't want to attract attention.

“Everyone silence your weapons,” I command, disregarding my own order and we jump out of the vehicle, walking slowly and cautiously until we reach that horrible, morbid looking, abandoned place outside.

We soon spot five security guards at the front door, all of them holding their weapons as if they are alarmed for a major attack.

I look at my best shooters.

"Shoot them in the head right away, can you?" '' I inquire and they nod in agreement.

“Yes sir, we did. '' They answer together and prepare, pointing their weapons, each one towards each security guard.

"Prepare... now!" '' I order in a whisper and, together, the shooters hit their sights. '' Very good!

'' Became the brother leader? I look at Dylan, who is watching me with a big smile, as are the others.

I click my tongue.

"Don't start with that, let's go!"

We quickly invaded the garden, passed the bodies of the security guards and, through the window, I recognize poor Sebastian.

“It was the damned old man who took our girl! '' I exclaim, possessed with rage.

Lorenzo's irises dilate and he kicks the door, scaring the old bastard, shooting him in the leg, bluntly.

“Where's our wife, you bastard? '' Point the gun at his forehead, which moans in pain as blood runs down his leg.

"I''I''I don't know what you're talking about!"

Lorenzo throws the gun on the ground and goes at him, knocking him down and punching his face non stop, however, my brother screams and I see a horrible cut, from outside to outside in his hand.

'' Where is Elisa? “The damn thing doesn't say anything. "Aren't you going to talk?" Very good. '' My brother takes the knife from his hand and stands, stepping hard on the disgusting old man's dick.

'' Cum!

Lorenzo plunges the knife into his groin, blood spurts everywhere and I smile as the cutting blade passes the end of that withered penis.

“Where the fuck is Elisa?” Lorenzo takes his rifle back and points it towards the old man's cock. "I'm going to shoot that dick of yours, you old filth!"

Soon we hear someone coming down the stairs and we aim our weapons, finding a disoriented and very scared young woman, who runs and hides behind Thomas.

“P''p''p''please help me… he''he raped me.

A man comes down the stairs and Alex puts a bullet in his leg, sending him rolling down the steps. My brother catches up and points the gun in his face.

“Where is Elizabeth?”

The guy moans in agony and pain.

“N''n''in the basement!”

Alex looks at me.

'' Right. Kill them! '' I order and head to the basement, not forgetting to hear the shots and smile with it.

I find the door locked and, enraged, I start throwing my body hard against the wood, willing to rip it out if I have to and I growl when I feel my shoulder dislocate, but at the same time my body leans in the air and I almost stumble, catching a ridiculous man raping Elisa, who screams in pain under the torture.

“You son of a bitch! '' He is startled and jumps out of Elisa. I shoot him in the shoulder and he falls. I hold your neck. "You fucking bastard!" “I throw him across the cellar and kick him in the stomach, put a bullet in his dick and when he screams I stomp on his face. "Bloody, damn, son of a bitch!" “Even if he's dead, I'll fire the last bullet into his muzzle, leaving him unrecognizable.

Alex approaches and frowns when he sees our woman naked and all bruised, and runs towards her.

“Christopher, we need to get you to the hospital quickly. '' He says, taking Elisa in his arms, covering her body with his coat.

I sigh and shake my head, appalled.

'' Let's go.

We leave the basement and the boys are very angry when they see her situation, especially Lorenzo.

“I should have tortured the damned old man even more! '' growls, irritated.

"Come on, we need to take you to the hospital." '' I speak, out of breath and we all leave this filthy house, leaving the bodies lying and bloodied on the floor. I stop with Marcos. "Set this place on fire."

We got into the van carrying an unconscious Elisa and the other girl succumbed to the care of David, our other henchman. We try to reach the nearest hospital as quickly as possible.

“We arrived very late. I murmur, watching Elisa's bruised face and I feel the urge to cry.

My brothers don't say anything, I know they're feeling guilty too, because this is really our fault. We ignored the situation after the dust settled, believing that Sebastian would not chase us anymore and we counted on luck, not knowing that we were doomed for the worst. Being a mafia leader has those. It's a lot of responsibility and a lot of chasing.

I almost sigh with relief when we arrive at the hospital, I get out of the car already dragging the door for Alex to get out with Elisa in his arms and, together, we cross the hospital reception.

"Help us!" he shouts, calling the attention of the staff and patients waiting to be seen.

As Elisa's condition is serious, she is promptly taken away by the nurses, we try to go together, but we are prevented from doing so.

“Wait here, gentlemen, we'll bring news soon. '' Says one of the nurses and I rubbed my face in exasperation.

Please be well, my love.