Ch 18
Serene Madness, you are totally right he is digging his own grave
Sammy POV
"Sammy, nice party last night" Daniel (my cousin) sped up to me grinning.
Daniel is my cousin and he is 22 years old. He works here at Mussolini's moving company and started when he was 13 years old. He is one of my right-hand men. He is very professional and mature when it comes to our family business which I am extremely proud of. I wish he was mature with other things in his life too. He acts like a typical spoiled teen( even now as an adult) if it is not work-related. Most of my relatives and some trustworthy friends of my parents and their children are employed but nobody else is allowed to work here. Mussolini's moving company is just a front organization for the mafia. However we do make a decent amount of salary from this front organization. My dad is the Don. Don is the mob boss or most known as the Godfather. I am next in line to become Don. I watched my dad do this all my life and soon I will fully be Don. Therefore, my dad has slowly been giving me more responsibility and power until the day he gives up his title and complete responsibility to me which is very soon. My dad already made me owner of Mussolini's moving Company though.
"Danny, why didn't you tell me that my mom was having this whole family reunion" I said pissed at him
"And what is the fun in doing that? Plus I wish I was able to see your face when you saw all our family members there. It must have been priceless. It sucked that I came in after you. You really need to start letting me out earlier than that." he laughed.
"hahaha, I'm sorry that you didn't get to see my shocked face last night but now you get to see my serious face right now when I say tonight you will be having fun guarding this place with Charlie and Steve"
"That is so not fair cuz" he whined
"Haven't you ever heard life is not fair?" I say cherry
"whatever" he mumbled which made me chuckle.
"If you are done acting like a two-year old, tell Steve and Charlie that I will be up in the interrogation room in about 5 minutes so I expect Bob to be in there. I have to stop by my office really quick. Oh yeah Danny, get me my cup of coffee." I demand
"Yes boss" he said sarcastically. Oh, the joy of working with family.
I search my office until I get my files that I need and head to the interrogation room
The interrogation room is like those in a police station
I walk in the room where Steve, Charlie, and Danny are in. They are staring at Bob from the one-way mirror. He is sitting in the chair and looks gloomy and tired. Danny passes me my cup of coffee. I drink and they tell me how after the second finger Bob gave them an explanation. They told me his explanation and I nodded.
After I am done drinking I walk into the room.
"Hi Bob."
"Hi" he said frightened.
I got to admit my men did a great job beating him up before the interrogation. You can see the bruises on his face and arms. His clothes were shitty.
"Oh I see you lost two fingers. After witnessing this numerous times I have come to the conclusion from all the screaming, cursing, and crying that it is really painful to have your fingers cut off with a saw. It's a good thing you gave in after two fingers because I told my men to cut off your toes too if you didn't give in by the 10th chopped off finger. That should cheer you up a little I guess but as you can already guess I need to talk to you." I said happily.
He stayed quiet.
"So, shall we begin" I smiled waiting for his answer
"Sure" he said
"Bob, I think I am a reasonable man. I showed my kindness to you and you disappointed me. That is not acceptable" I shake my head disapprovingly
"But--"
"Shhh. I am talking. There are no buts Bob. You owe me money and me being the reasonable and kind person I am I decide to give you a week to give me my money. I know your business is struggling and there was only a small sum of money in your bank account so I decide to do this in hopes of getting my money without going through any drastic measure but you changed the game the next day. You made a mistake, I always win a game. The next day you miraclously get money but do you give it to me no, you buy a plane ticket out of the country"
"No I didn't. Let me explain "he begged
"No need for the explanation. My men told me everything you said. You are certainly a good liar. Talking about lying, I hate liars and thieves and unfortunately you are both. I kept track on your whereabouts, financial status, internet searchers, and you have been a very bad boy."
I threw a copy of his plane ticket, picture of him going to this discreet place and leaving with money, shredded pieces of his credit and debit card and his smashed cell phone loudly on the table which made him jump.
"Tisk, tisk, tisk...Bob.... I am so disappointed." I looked from the table to his eyes
"Mr. Mussolini--"
"I don't want to hear anything you have to say so please don't insult my intelligence because all of these items look like you are trying to vanish and never be found" I say sternly
"Mr. Mussolini I can give you the money. I will tell you where it is. Just please let me leave and I will give you even more money no matter how long it takes for me to earn it" which made me laugh
"No need. My men have found the money you stashed but I need to make an example out of you. That sucks for you but I don't like you so I don't care." I chuckle while saying it
I take out my gun
"Please" He started to cry
"I would say sorry but in all honesty I am not sorry so bye Bob, sleep tight"
I shoot him point blank and he bleeds out
I look towards the mirror
"Danny call Pete to clean this mess"
I leave and go into my office.
4 hrs later
12:00 pm
I am so stressed. I totally admire my dad being a boss of both the Italian mafia and a multimillionaire company. It's great that our front organization is successful especially for legitimacy but it is tiresome.
My secretary Cole calls me
"Yes, Cole"
"Annabel is here"
"Send her in" I say
She comes in looking beautiful as usual and closes the door
"Hi sweetie, I was wondering if you wanted to go to lunch with me" she ask
"Bellisima, I am sorry but I have a lot of work to do. I am going to skip lunch." I say
She comes over and sits on my lap
She pouts. She looks so adorable. I kiss her pout
"Please. You looked stressed. You need a break. You are the owner" She says
I kiss her forehead and wrap my arms around her
"Bellisima, you are right I am the owner and that why I have to get this done".
I unwrapped my arms after I said that
"If you don't come with me then you won't be getting my kisses anytime soon" she threatened
"What do you mean by anytime soon" and I tried to kiss her but she turned her head and I kissed her cheek
She gets up
"Bye Sammy" and walks away. I can't believe she is actually walking away.
Uggg.... She is going to be the death of me.
I run out and lock my door.
I get outside and I see Annabel walking
"Bellisima, I want to go to lunch" I say when I finally catch up with her
"Great" she smiles and kisses me
Yeah this was the right choice. Her kisses are so addictive. I don't think I could live without them.