A/N: The '∆' sign means the scenes are happening at the same time, except the scene after the last '∆'.
DEMITRI'S POV.
They're here. Dad's here. They've found me. They're coming for me.
My thoughts were interrupted when the door burst opened and numerous men started running in.
"Put as many guards as possible in and around this floor." Peter shouted. "They shouldn't get near him or me."
Huh!
THIRD PERSON'S POV.
The Italians, Greeks, Sicilians and English met each other in front of a two floor house. Surprisingly, there were no guards on the outside.
"This dude really did plant walnut trees." Artemis said looking around.
"That's what an obsessed person does." Nickolai replied.
"I give credits for this dude for all the planning and stuff," William spoke. "But he sucks at giving his men positions to guard." He snickered along with Artemis, Damien, Valentino and Oliver.
"Guys," Giovanni waved his hands in front of them. "Focus. Demitri. Remember?"
'He's turning into Demi.' Artemis thought.
"What's the next step?" Albert asked Nickolai looking around for any snipers. Surprisingly, there were none. "He really sucks at the positioning." He muttered.
"Show mercy to none except the children, if there are any. Team Rosé and Team Black take the top floor, team Knight take the first floor, and Team Armor take the ground floor. Team Armor lead the way in from both the sides!" Nickolai spoke into all our earpieces.
One team led by Alessandro walked to the back door where another team led by Nickolai walked into the front. The rest of the teams following them.
One of the soilders kicked open the doors and the men entered inside, firing with their guns, showing mercy to none. Men from all the four Mafia's brust into the small doors, hotfoot.
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Guns shots on the ground floor could be heard on the second floor. Peter was panicking internally. Demitri was trying his best to fight back his laughter.
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"Team Knight! Head upstairs." Nickolai commanded. The Greeks marched upstairs with Team Black and Rosé following behind them.
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"You! You! You! Walk out and make yourself useful! Don't let them come inside!" Peter shouted at his men.
What he didn't know, that his actual threat was in the room.
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"First floor clear!" Alec announced on the ear piece. "All clear for team Rosé and Black." he added.
Gianni followed by Giovanni, Artemis, Damien and Oliver walked towards the stairs.
"Take cover!" Gianni shouted as bullets started raining on them from above.
"Mother fuckers!" Artemis sneered as one of the bullets grazed through her shoulder, the red ink seeping through the fabric.
"Use the stars!" Damien suggested in a hushed voice.
"I can't, the impact could harm Demitri and all of us." She replied.
They started heading up again, once the bullets stopped raining. Gianni was the first followed by Artemis, Damien then Giovanni and then Oliver. Pointing there guns in all the directions they walked up stairs.
A bullet was shot at Gianni's direction, which he luckily ducked at. He turned around to see the man now dead with a knife in his throat.
"Brutal, Temi." Gianni snickered.
"I know." She replied pointing at Damien, who looked like someone ran over his puppy.
"Sorry. Really brutal, Damien." Gianni said with a smile.
The cross firing had started. Team Black and Rosé having an upper hand.
"Team Rosé go find Demitri while we handle them." Albert commanded.
"Ollie, cover me up." Artemis replied. Oliver came to her side and they both started running towards the last bedroom, dodging all the bullets, Giovanni, Damien and Gianni following them. Giovanni, Oliver and Gianni stood on one side of the door while Artemis and Damien on the other side. Gianni had his hands on the doorknob, with Artemis pointing her gun at the door. Gianni opened it in a flash, Artemis got inside, ready to shoot, only to find it empty. "There's no one here." She spoke.
"Let's check the other ones" Giovanni suggested. As they stepped out of the room, bullets started raining on them out of nowhere. Artemis rolled on the floor while the others took cover and distracted the men. She reached another door and placed one hand on the knob while the other firmly gripped on her gun. Giovanni and the rest soon appeared behind her. Oliver was nowhere to be seen. Giving it a hard push, they were all met with bullets.
Taking rounds, they shot the men,
Click!
The bullets stopped firing from the other side. All four of them entered the room, only to sigh in relief when they were met with a familiar face.
"Demi," Artemis sighed.
"Fiore," he replied with a smile.
However, there reunion was small, considering the other man in the room. Peter pounced over to them, trying to attack Artemis, seeing that she was the weakest. Artemis being Artemis, punched him mid way, throwing him to a corner in the room.
"Demi" she caught his attention and threw her spare gun towards him, which he caught perfectly.
Peter's men now were now without any ammunition. To make it a fair win, the rest tucked in their guns.
Artemis cracked her knuckles, similar to what Giovanni did. Damien's smirk doubled its normal one as he swiftly pulled out his knives from his sleeves. Gianni pushed his sleeves up, taking his position.
There were a few punches, a few dodges, a few grunts, a lot of screams and then the click of a gun, freezing them all. All of Peter's men were fallen on the floor, and he had his gun pointed at Artemis now.
"Put it down!" Giovanni said, now pointing his gun at Peter.
"Peter, put. It. Down." Demitri grunted, holding his gun at Peter too.
"Not so soon, son" he snickered, pulling off the safety.
Bam!
Bam!
Two shots were fired. Every living being inside the structure froze.
It seemed as time had stopped itself. Leaving people to think in who's fate had those two bullets been written in?
- The end -
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Hey there my Mafia Queens!
Your views on this chapter?
I know! This time I really acted like a Cruella. Leaving you all hanging.
Who do you think got shot?
Until then,
-Sarah-