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Curious, I got up and ran to the small window to see with wide eyes that some bastard was just banging on Odran's Porsche with a hammer.

"What the hell," I breathed and immediately ran outside to confront this stupid motherfucker.

"What are you doing there you-"

I couldn't even utter a word when the guy just turned around and punched me in the face with such force that I staggered back a few steps, holding my bleeding nose and cursing.

"Keep your dirty fingers off my wife!" he yelled at me angrily and only now, when I took a closer look at the dark beard and his face, did I realize that it was Mandy's husband.

He ignored me and while I was still holding my bleeding nose, he started hitting Odran's Porsche again.

But not with me...

Ignoring the pain in my face, I ran straight at him and slapped him on the cheek, making him turn to the side, cursing.

"How's it going to get one back?!" I yelled at him angrily and he immediately jumped at me, taking me to the ground with him, where he sat on me and tried to punch me in the face a few more times, but I did held my arms out to protect me so he didn't land a single hit.

"Fiore!" I heard Tina scream next to us and when he turned to look up at her, she suddenly hit him in the back of the head with a baseball bat so hard he just fell on me like a sack of potatoes.

"Shit man," I complained, pushing his body off me to let Tina help me up with her shaking hands.

"Thank you," I whispered to her, clutching my cheek as she absentmindedly held the bat and looked at me for help.

"Tina, calm down," I spoke to her carefully and took her baseball bat from her, whereupon she bent down to this Fiore and I took a deep breath.

What a shitty day that was... and Odran's Porsche...

My gaze fell on the completely demolished car and I already knew that Odran would wring my neck...

"He's dead," I suddenly heard Tina's trembling voice next to me and looked down at her in confusion.

"What?" I asked stunned, just dropping the bat to crouch down next to her.

"Senan, I killed him! I'm going to jail!"

She seemed more and more upset and I looked around first to see if anyone had seen us, but luckily for us the streets were deserted.

"Listen to me," I then pulled her around by her shoulders and looked deep into her weepy green eyes. "You're not going to jail. No one will know, okay! Just the two of us!"

She nodded and wiped away her tears while I got up and helped her up.

"We'll put him in the Porsche and I'll dump him in the sea. You don't have to worry about anything, all right?"

Again she nodded and I ran a hand through my brown hair to then drag the guy to my car.

I opened the door of the Porsche, put Fiore in the passenger seat, and slammed the door quickly to see if it looked appropriate in case someone saw us driving.

"Still looks dead," I breathed, turning to Tina. "Do you have sunglasses and a hat?"

She stared at me in disbelief, but then quickly ran into the house, only to come out a few moments later with a hat and pink glasses.

"Okay," I said and took the things to open the door of the car again and put these things on Fiore. "Looks better already, doesn't it?"

"Well," said Tina and pointed to his mouth. "Don't living people mostly shut their mouths?"

"What should I do? Stuff a sock in him?" I asked her and she immediately shook her head.

"Maybe we can put something in front of his mouth? A scarf or something?"

I thought excitedly and then nodded to search the house with her for something suitable. While she half dismantled her bedroom, I looked for some heavy things to tie to his feet so he would drown in the sea too.

shit man I really wasn't a good mafia boss...

"Here, I've got something," Tina called me and held out a black scarf, which I accepted to walk outside again. But before I got to the Porsche, I stopped and couldn't believe my eyes.

The guy was just gone!!!

"Tina?!" I called her outside, which made her quickly appear next to me and stare into the car just as stunned as I did. "Are you sure he was dead?"

"He had no pulse," she breathed anxiously and my heart was racing with adrenaline. Dazed, I picked up the glasses and hat from the seat, only to have the shock of my life afterwards.

"What are you doing here?" asked Padraig, who appeared completely unexpectedly and threw a shocked look at the Porsche.

Crap !!!