♥ CHAPTER EIGHTY''TWO♥

Christopher.

At that moment, I face myself in the mirror, seeing how well the black suit looks on me. Inside it, I wear a bulletproof vest, I'm not even crazy about going out without it, since tonight there will be a lot of bullets everywhere and deaths. I sigh and close my eyes, thinking of the people we lost to get here. We lost our parents, murdered by the black mafia, a powerful mafia. At that time, we were inexperienced and our parents' mafia was very weak.

That night, everything will end and we will return to our wife's arms, we are doing all this to protect her and our son or daughter, we are taking care of what is ours.

It's time.

“I promise we'll all come back to you, Elisa.

I leave the room and find myself with my brothers, already prepared. I walk over to the table and grab my gun, holstering it in my jacket.

'' All ready? '' I ask Dylan.

“Yes, everything is ready. '' I smiled a little.

'' Oh, I've waited so long for this, tonight is going to be wonderful. Lorenzo, or rather L, smirks.

“Better control yourself, L, don't attack without our order.

He rolls his eyes.

“You can leave it, boss. '' Answers, all mockery and it makes me roll my eyes.

"Okay, let's get this over with at once."

We left the mansion and split into several cars. Me, Alex and Thomas in one, Dylan and L in the other, unfortunately for Dylan, because we know how much he hates L.

'' Do you think we should have left Dylan with L? Alex asks, looking back.

'' Well, at one time or another those two are going to have to come to terms with each other, because L is going to have to reveal himself to Elisa. “I watch the road.

'' I know that, but L is not someone who knows how to control himself and you know it very well, brother. '' Thomas says, worried.

'' Relax you two, I'm sure L won't kill Dylan, he wants to have fun tonight.

'' If you say. Thomas shrugs.

“Anyway, Alex, text David, asking if everything's ready. '' I ask and look in the rearview mirror, seeing him pick up his cell phone, already typing.

“I hope our Elisa is okay. Thomas says suddenly.

'' Yes, me too. I know she's worried about us, but I want to finally end this so we can have peace.

'' Yes, our son or daughter deserves peace, I don't want him or her to be dragged around all the time.

“David says everything's ready, I've told everyone to stay at their posts. Alex announces and we nod.

“Ask if the unfortunate man has arrived yet.

'' Right.

I see Dylan's car pull up to ours.

“I really hope they're getting along. Thomas says, looking back again.

'' He'll be fine. '' I try to calm this concern of his.

“Anyway, David says he's already home and he's waiting for us at the table we've picked out for him.

I smile.

"Okay, let's have some fun."

“I'm sure L will want to jump all over him for trying to kill Lorenzo so many times. Alex says and sighs.

“I really hope he doesn't, otherwise the plan goes down the drain.

“We also hope he doesn't do anything wrong.

Our plan has to work.

We arrived at the restaurant and parked our cars, when we got out, we faced each other.

'' Let's go. Dylan says.

We follow him into the restaurant and I glance over at the disguised employees. I wave discreetly and they respond as we head towards the table chosen for that unfortunate bastard, who, when he sees us, opens a huge smile.

Son of a whore! Fucking bastard! Today will be the end of you!

“Hello, Thompson brothers. '' Say hello, kindly.

Bastard!

'' Hello, Sebastião, how have you been? Dylan asks and we all sit down.

“I'm fine, thanks for asking. ’ He looks at Lorenzo. “How are you, Lorenzo?” I heard what happened to you, it was something very tragic. '' Say, false.

He shouldn't do that when L is in control.

'' Well, I'm perfectly fine, dear, thank you very much for the false concern that touches me. L says, with his usual sarcasm and a chuckle.

Sebastião gives L a strange look and raises one of his eyebrows.

“You look very different, Lorenzo.

“Oh, I know, I feel a lot different after you sent that bitch Larissa to kill me, but unfortunately it wasn't your lucky day. Are you hungry?

Sebastião not only widens his eyes, but also swallows hard.

“II don't know what you're talking about, Thompson. '' He says and takes a sip of his wine, all nervous.

“Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had amnesia. But anyway, let's leave this subject aside. Why don't we eat? I'm really hungry.

I shake my head, hiding my face, and Thomas pretends to cough.

“Sorry, I ended up choking here. '' It says. “It was just a little funny.

“Actually, it's pretty funny not to remember anything. L picks up the knife from the table and fiddles with it. '' Tell me, Sebastião, what is it like to be a loser like you?

Fito Sebastião, who seems to control himself so as not to freak out.

“I'm not a loser, Thompson, I've never lost anything and I've got good company. On top of that, I'm my father's mafia leader, I'm happy about that.

'' Serious? Dylan asks. “Your father was a great man, until he did some big shit that got him killed. He messed with someone who was forbidden, as the saying goes, never mess with someone who is quiet. He moved and ended up dying. That's life, Sebastião, messing with something from others is asking to be killed, he could have stayed in his corner and could be alive now, but he chose the wrong path.

This is getting interesting.