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GODFATHER ?
( Bounded By Honour. . . )
CHAPTER 14&15: R@P£D.
By; Holland Cisca.
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>VITO’S BAR< 8:25PM<
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Vito and his men sat in the private chamber at one side of the bar. They were discussing on another mission, creating plans on how to solve it.
He finally came up with one. One which wasn’t gonna favour Pablo, and one which was definitely gonna favour Micheal the most.
“I heard Castello’s brother, Jonathan, has joined some of his brother’s men to his and they are creating a new group against us for ki||ing his brother. Well, this leads to two secret missions for tonight.
Pablo, you’ll lead some men to Jonathan’s hide out. I want every thing about him to be erased, including his documents, his home, his warehouse and his life.
Micheal and Fred, I also learned that he has a second warehouse underneath the national library. For the love of God, don’t get the library blown up, I’m pretty sure you have a wiser way to handle it. And after that, you move to the border, there will be a transaction going on there, I need it terminated. ”
He puffed on his cigar, ” I need this mission to go smooth as every other mission we’ve been too. Don’t get yourselves caught or you get your life terminated. Understood? ”
” Yes, sir. ” They all chorused.
The barmaid walked in with a glass of whiskey and bottles enough to reach every one.
She poured the whiskey in each glass cup before leaving the room to attend the rest of the customers outside.
Vito had purposely given the toughest task to Pablo, he was only doing that to prepare him for the future but Pablo was so blind to see it coming.
After they had drank the whiskey, they all departed, leaving Vito alone in the room. Pablo passed a glance at him for a while, pain and anger written on his face.
He left.
Meanwhile, Micheal on the other side called Fred to a corner, he persuaded him to take the men out for the mission without him. When Fred asked him why he wasn’t following and what he was up to, he said he had an unfinished business with a friend.
“I have to settle this or else I get myself and every one else in trouble.”
” Is it too serious? ” Fred asked.
” It’s d@mn too serious and I can’t let it go. This is my only chance to handle the case, I don’t want dad or any one to find out about this. It should be our little secret. ” He convinced Fred to the point that Fred believed every single word he said.
“Okay.” Fred agreed.
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**LATER THAT NIGHT***
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While every one had dispatched to their various mission, Fred and Micheal gave each other sign which no one else knew.
Pablo drove to Jonathan’s hide out with his men and Fred took his men down to Jonathan’s second warehouse which was underneath the national library.
Michael stood back, ready and prepared to carry out his secret agenda. Unfortunately, Vito hasn’t returned from the bar yet, he’s been mourning his death and thinking of a way to get Pablo understand why he is so desperate to have him as his heir and not Micheal.
Micheal made sure both Pablo and Fred’s van were miles away before he returned into the mansion. He sent two guards to search for Anastasia and bring her to the basement where no one will know what he is about to do.
Anastasia was just leaving the kitchen, walking through the hallway when some one grabbed her by the side, covering her mouth from making a noise.
She struggled to let go but then some one else held her both legs, making it impossible for her to escape.
They carried her to the basement as requested by Micheal. As they got to her room, they pushed her to the ground.
Anastasia’s eyes flew open as she saw Micheal standing at the middle of her room, his hands folded to his back. His eyes were emotionless so it was difficult to explain what he was up to.
“You. . . you’re here?” She asked, surprised.
” I don’t blame you, you have ever right to be scared and surprised. Yes, I’m supposed to be out like the others but here I am, standing right before you.”
” What do you want? I don’t meet with your brother anymore, why do you still want me?”
“Like I once said, you and Pablo are going to pay for what you did to me. Now, my father looks at me like I’m an outcast, he doesn’t trust me like he used to and that’s all because of you, Ɓîtçh!” He yanked.
He grabbed her hair in his fingers, dragging her up to her feet. “I think it’s time I get this hair of yours cut off.”
Anastasia grew terrified, she didn’t want to lose her hair. She was ready to do what ever be says but not her hair, no she couldn’t risk it.
“Please. Please, I beg you don’t cut it off. I can do wh@ťěver you say just please. . .”
” Well, I love the sound of that.” He smirked.
Anastasia realized the only thing he would want from her at the moment is to force her to have s*x with him.
“Take off your cloth.” He ordered.
She wished she could reverse her statement but it was already late and Micheal had already ordered her to do the very thing she feared.
“Are you deaf, I said take off your cloth.” He barked.