"When I said I'll kill whoever dares to look at you and I mean it when I said I'll kill!" -Giovanni Leone Santorini

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Givanni Leone Santorini's POV

        "I'll ask you once, Torralba. Who sent you?" All I could see now is red. My hands is already stinging with how tight I was gripping the gun in my hand. I was now facing, Romeo Torralba, who was acquitted for attempted rape. 

When he saw me walking into the dim lit old room, with no windows, he looks terrified. He better be, because I already saw his dead body as I walk in. Whoever made me angry knew where they end up. 

"Giovanni Santorini!" He mumbled ... I could see his face turned blanch as he stared at my calculated steps, approaching him. He knew who I was. I was dubbed as the merciless beast of Italy. And this fucker will find it out soon enough, if he doesn't confess.

He looks down, not meeting my eyes and shook his head, denying my queries. I step back and shifted my body forty five degrees. I gave him my power punch that comes from my legs and abs. "urgh.." He made a crying sound as soon as my fist connected on his temple. Believe me when I say, he almost lost his consciousness, creating a big damage. Blood spluttered on my fist and arms, then on my chest. I'm already gone mad. 

All I could think of at the moment is to kill the bastard.

"I'm giving you another chance to save your ass, fucker. I step back again and paused as I look around me. My securities are staring at me with fear in their eyes. Vito and Isaias looks like enjoying my brutality.

It's our game and we live with it, I can't blame them. We grew up, killing traitors, enemies and informers.. We never forgive, trust is what this gang is living with. We need a trusted member. 

"I don't know," he said barely inaudible. His head was hanging down low, not because he was scared, but because he's already almost losing consciousness.

Maybe his brain was whisk from the impact of my punch.

I turned around and check the loaded revolver and was about to point it to him when Isaias pat my shoulder.

"It will be a pleasure if you let me batter the face of this fucker ..." he lethally said and I nodded. His eyes is as cold as the dead in the casket, grave and ensnared with lethal menace. 

I clenched my jaw and walk to where Vito is. "We have to stop producing the beer." I told him as soon as I stood closer to him. Isaias was throwing power punch to his face and you couldn't recognize his face anymore. It was indeed battered. Isaias is viciously pounding on his face and body. 

Among us, he was the one truly enjoying killing.

"Alright. And what's your plan? How will we get this traitor caught?" 

I look at him averting my attention away from vicious Isaias. "We have to run an investigation to every employees. I need to know who is he working with." I grit out with my controlled tone.

When I look at Isaias and Torralba, he wasn't moving and blood incessantly dripping from all his cuts in his face. Two of my securities was still holding both arms, keeping him still.

I took my gun and walk closer. With one shot on his heart, everyone was shock even Isaias. 

Damn! I heard him mumbled when I blew the last smokes that came out from the tip of my revolver, then tucking it back in the inside pocket. 

"What will we do with the body, boss?" I heard one of the boys ask.

I gritted my teeth. Did I really hired this fuckers? I saw them step back when I stared at the two who was attending the dead body with a sinister stare.

"Burn him and if you don't mind, join him in the fire and say hi to Judas for me." I growled gruffly with sarcasm.

I heard Vito laughed and I just ignored him. I knew the rest wanted to laugh, but they'd rather not. 

"I was surprise, you weren't rushing to go back home?" Vito remarks as we both walk out the stinky old room. 

Then I just remember, I told Enna to come early. "What time is it?" I asked. 

Vito looks at his watch promptly as I walk to the cold damp washroom. It smells rotten inside, but I need to clean my hands that was smeared with blood.

"It's almost three." Vito responded in a nonchalance tone. 

"What?" I felt suddenly alarmed. "Holy Shit!" I hissed as I quickly wash my hands. 

"You're not leaving with that shirt, smeared with blood, right? .." Vito pointed on my shirt and when I look on my gray shirt, the blood that dried up is visible and it smelts raw.

"Of course. Lend me some of your shirt. I know you always bring extras ..." I scowled at him.

"It's in my car. I need these extra shirts.. You know? Sometimes, I get too messy in bed." He winks at me with with mischief.

I just shook my head in disbelief.

We all headed back to my resort and it took us two hours to get to my secluded island, where my bambolina was waiting for me. I felt terrible and alarmed. 

I hope she's feeling better. I tried to shook off the possible things she would do to me, but I knew.. I'm in trouble. 

As soon as I got back, I almost ran inside the beach house straight to our room. She's sound asleep, so I tried to move quietly inside our room. 

I just watch her sleeping for a moment, then kissed her before deciding to have a shower. I was halfway to the washroom when I heard her furious voice. "So you decided to go home?" 

I turned around and saw her angry face. Her lips purse, eyes were almost in one thin line. She looks hurt and at the same time enrage. 

"I'm sorry bambolina. Something came up. I can't leave yet, until it's all settled." I look away, trying to stifle the urge to tell her the truth. I can't. I don't want to scare her.

Her eyes turns into slits. I ignored it as I walk closer to her. I missed her terribly. She got out of the bed and stood in front of her side table, then opened the drawer. "How are you feeling?" I asked as I got closer.

She turned around and hissed. "Don't come to close, lier!" She took something out of the drawer, and then pointed it on me. 

My eyes bulge, almost popping out of the socket. She found out about the basement? How did she find the secret door? When I stared into the gun, I knew those kind of guns.. They are not loaded. Most of them, I don't use including the one she's holding.

"You better not lie to me, Santorini! Without a blink, I will shoot away your manhood and I mean it ..." She grits out. I stared at her with amusement. "Where did you go?" she added on, desperation mixed with anger is evident in her tone. The gun was still pointing to me and moving as I move.

God, she looks a goddess mafia. I was surprise to see this side of her. Fierce and it excited me even further. My, my, my... my bambolina has a darker side.

When she glared at me, I spoked casually. I don't want to aggravate her temper. I wanted to tease her more, but I have no energy left, and in addition to that, I didn't get the information I needed from that fucker. "To the distillery, Bambolina. Where do you think I am?" I chuckled, still amused at her. 

"I told you to not lie!" she snaps sternly. "I know where .." She glared at me. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion and curiosity.

"And where?" I crossed my hands on my chest.

"To one of your women, where else?" She spits out vehemently. As soon as her words sunk in my head, I burst out into a fit of laughters. She thought I was with someone?

Hell no! My amigo only wants her. She's the only one capable of making my amigo excited with just one stare.

I thought I could tease her. "So Vito and Isaias was now my lovers, huh? Where did you get that idea?" I  was trying to hold my laughters.

She glared at me, then gave me a dirty look as she spoke relating a message. "Hey loverboy .. I've been waiting for you. I know you're in town!"

Then, my laughters just out of control. I guffawed maniacally and she watch me in anger with a tinge of confusion in her eyes.  Then, she threw the gun on the bed and swiftly turn on her heel and headed out without a ceremony, walking out in frustration.

"Hey bambolina. Where are you going?" I followed her, holding my laughters not wanting to make her all the more angry. This is going to be tough making up to her. 

"To hell!" She grits as she strode hastily without looking back.

Fuck Gio! You just know when to piss her.

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Athena Giudici's POV

        "Alright, my fault bambolina. I forgot to text or call you. I didn't expect that the problem would last that long." I heard him following me.

I was trudging down the hall aimlessly, so fucking pissed. I know I was unreasonable for acting like that, but damn, I'm so damn jealous. 

And fuck him, for making me feel this forgodsaken feelings.

"I promise, Enna. I had to deal with these fuckers, otherwise, my business would face a worst case called bankruptcy." I could hear the exhaustion in his voice. 

I stop and pivoted to face him. I saw him stops and look at me with worn-out face. Half of me believe him, and I wanted to kick myself for just concluding without giving him a benefits of the doubt. He really looks dead beat, and all his wicked remarks are gone.

I decided to hear his side, but then when my eyes landed on his exhausted face yet still awfully gorgeously hot, my heart melted. My eyes trailed down on his hot perfect physique, admiring inwardly his imposing frame. Then, I noticed his shirt. He was wearing a gray button down shirt. Now, he was wearing a  faded, western denim shirt.

My eyes turns into slits. 

FUCK HIM!

My eyes lingered on his shirt. That's not his shirt! He never likes that kind of shirt. 

How sure are you? My annoying inner thought butted in.

"Really? You thought you could fool me?" I scowled at him. He looks down on his shirt and was about to say anything, when I cut him off. "Save it! I don't want to hear it. And don't follow me. I'll sleep at the guest room." I said glaring at him venomously.

If looks could kill, he would have been buried six feet under the ground.

When I turned around and just walk into the room that was close to me, not really caring if it was a guest room or not. I turned the switch on and yes, I was lucky. It was another room, with a king size bed and it seems that it was ready to be occupied.

I turned the lights off and I'm glad he didn't insist to follow me. I heard his footsteps retreating and I sigh. I felt the tears prickling around my eyelids.

I shut the door and decided to sleep in. I will give him a cold treatment. He can sleep with all the girls he wants. 

FUCK HIM! I gritted my teeth, hissing the words inaudibly as I crawled under the bed covers.

Hours passed, the sun rose up to the horizon, and I heard my tummy growled, but sleep never came back. 

Then an idea hit me in my head.

Well, if he can get any woman, then I'll show him that I can get any man.

I decided to play with his game. I'm glad I'm feeling better. 

I tiptoed along the hallway to his bedroom. I peek my head through the ajar door and I hear him snoring loudly. My heart clenched for him, but at the same time, cursing him and his infidelity.

Boys will always be boys, Enna. You can't tie their penis. They always tend to visit different holes.. I chastised myself.

I tiptoed inside, not wanting to wake him up and walk into the walk-in closet. I rummage through my swimwear drawer and pulled my new white copa bikini. I know this looks sexy on me, and for some reason, it made my breast looks bigger. Not the melon kind of big, but the medium size kind of. 

 I quickly change and I almost changed my mind as I watch myself on the full length mirror inside the walk-in closet. The tiny briefs are held together with three thin straps while the top has an exciting cross-over strap detail, showing my sexy curves. 

I heaved a sigh and then smiled. The show must go on. I will make him drool and let's see. I'm not the naive, stupid kind of girl. I just don't sit and watch. Or beg him to stop and give me attention. I always gives a fight. 

I grab one of my silk sarong wrap and wrap it around my body,  looking like a deep v-neck sun crossing beach dress.

I quietly tiptoed out of the room with my towel and sunscreen, giving the clock a brief glance as I passed by. It's almost nine in the morning.

"Buenos días , señorita Enna ." (Good Morning, Ms. Enna.) 

"Good morning, too." I smiled to the guy. He collected all his cleaning stuffs that he uses to clean the infinity pool. I saw all his securities scattered in the area. Four not too far from the pool. 

Then I saw Felicity coming out from the lobby and she was holding a tray. She smiles at me when she saw me. I wave to her and she walks closer to me. I place my stuffs on the bed in one of the canopy and stood beside of the chair lounge as I waited for her.

"Good Morning, Ms. Enna. How are you?" She asked. I'm glad she could speak English. I met her when we first arrived here. She's like the head and her husband here. " Would you like me to bring you breakfast here?" She asked warmly. 

"I'm feeling much better, Felicity. And Yes, please." I smiled gratefully. 

"Anything particularly? Bacon, eggs, ..-" 

"Anything that's the chef made, I'll eat it." I responded in my sweetest and friendliest tone. 

She smiled. "Alright senorita Enna. I will be back with your breakfast." Then she left.

I pulled the blue chair lounge and adjusted it, inclining it at forty five degrees angle. I put some suntan lotion on my hands and body, then I spread the blue towel on the lounge chair and then lay on my back, wearing on my sunglasses. The sun wasn't too hot yet and the weather was too perfect, though it was a bit muggy. And I'm sure as the hours pass by, the humidity would surely rise. 

Just as I close my eyes, I heard footsteps coming towards me. I grunted in exasperation. I wanted to relax please, so go away. I thought.

I didn't bother to open my eyes or look to whoever this intruder is. I know it's not Felicity. She just left a few minutes ago. 

"Does Gio knows you're out here, sunbathing with just two thin garments?" I heard a deep cold voice, disgust is obviously clear in his tone. 

I reluctantly opened my eyes to see four pairs of beautiful eyes. I already met the guy with the most soft yet cold orbs. Something in his eyes that makes you feel relax and hypnotize. I averted my eyes to the other guy, he seems familiar. He is as tall as the other, I remember his name, Isaias. 

"I'm Vito. We met already," he extended his big hand, interrupting my thoughts, and then it hits me. We met briefly in the plane, and then I fell asleep. 

His smile is as wicked as Gio's smile, but looks more friendlier than Gio or this cold, brooding Isaias.

"I'm Athena Guidici," I smiled. 

"I know," he said and grinned charmingly. 

The two looks intimidatingly handsome, but not as hot as my Gio. I don't know, maybe my eyes would only look for him. 

I'm bewitched.

"Miss Giudici, I think it's better if you go back inside the house and change. We don't want a havoc here once the beast learned about this." Isaias motioned his hand up and down to my body, with his eyes showing displeasure. I understand what he means, but I'm not allowing him to teach me what to do. And I don't care if Gio's finds out. 

That's the plan, idiot! I wanted to scream at his face, but I held my tongue. "Oh, Gio wouldn't mind." I wave it off, as I sat back on the lounge chair, showing him that I don't really care and that I'm not scared.

"Now I understand why my best friend fell hard and fast!" I heard that Vito guy cluck his tongue and chuckled like a maniac.

I didn't look back at Isaias when I saw his eyes morphs darkly and cold. He turned on his heel and left without a word.

Vito was still chuckling, looking thoroughly amused. "See you around, senorita." He even tilted his head lightly and left as he mumbled. "This is going to be fun!"

"Watch her!" I heard that Isaias that has a tick in his ass, ordering the securities to watch over me. 

I wanted to yell at him that I don't need securities, but I thought it would only be a waste of time. For I know, he is as hard-headed as Gio.

I saw in my peripheral vision the four securities standing on every corner like a statue with their hawk-like eyes.

"Pfft.." I snorted. "Who would come and kidnap me? This people are overly dramatic." I mumbled to myself as I close my eyes again after putting my glasses on, laying back on the lounge chair. 

*BANG!* 

I jumped out of the lounge with my heart beating faster than the lighting, clutching my chest in terror. That day I was kidnap suddenly flashed in my head, and I felt myself shivering with fright.

When I look around to see where the gunshots came from, my eyes landed on the walk path and there stood, Giovanni, looking murderous with the gun pointing downward. He was only wearing his loose pants and v-neck gray shirt, showing his perfectly curved abs.

He walks closer to me, and I suddenly felt terrified. His stare was fixed to the four securities who was rooted to the ground. 

"What do you think you are doing?" He said in a controlled, lethal tone as he walks in a calculated pace. "When I said I'll kill whoever dares to look at you and I mean it when I said I'll kill!" he growled gruffly with his dark eyes, oozing with deadliness. 

I saw Isaias and Vito coming towards my direction.

"Calm down, Leone." I heard Isaias voice. That's when I realized why would I show him I'm scared. 

The hell! 

Gio stared at Isaias darkly. 

"Stop it, Gio. If you kill these fuckers, you will lose everything. Including this pussies here!" Isaias grit out, with his finger pointing towards me. He shot me a cold stares which terrifies me. 

"Don't call her that!" Gio's ominous eyes darkened.

I saw Isaias rolled his eyes. Then suddenly, another loud bang. I heard and "ahh" sound and I saw one of the securities got shot in his leg. 

"I SAID, I'LL KILL WHOEVER DARES TO LOOK AT HER!" 

"FUCK GIO!" I heard Vito said and ran to the security who was now in a squat position with one leg carrying his weight while trying to hold on the shot leg trying to stop from bleeding.

I could feel my legs shaking, but I couldn't seem to move it. "DO SOMETHING!" Isaias growled at me, dragging me back out of my frozen state. 

"W-what c-can I do?" I stammered, deeply terrified.

Isaias scowled at me viciously. He looks like the devil himself when his jaw clenched and rooted. With his scorching daggering eyes, he shot me. "Just go to him. I told you to go back in and change.." He hissed. "Go GIVE HIM A GODDAMN BLOWJOB TO RELAX THAT FUCKER!" Isaias strode angrily to where the other securities are. He stops and like a beast he glared at everyone. "WHAT ARE YOU ALL DOING HERE? RAN FOR YOUR LIFE!" Isaias growled gruffly to the rest of the securities and they all scampered away, while Vito and Isaias help the injured security.

When my eyes landed to Giovanni, he was staring at them deadly. That's when I found my legs functioning again. I quickly ran to his direction, a few meters away.

"GET INSIDE AND DON'T DARE TO GO OUT IF YOU DON'T WANT ME TO SHOOT EVERY MAN HERE!" he snarled at me. I just grit my teeth and ran inside. I felt him following me.

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A/N: Alright.. Here you go, Giovanni's ladies.. I hope Gio and Enna would get more votes... 

FUCK GIO IS MERCILESS...

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