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Anton turns toward Wesley. "It's a shame I need to tar such precious flesh." He runs his fingers down his chest. "You never should've returned tonight."

Wesley stands firm. "My Daddy will fucking murder you."

Anton shakes his head. "You're the one we’ll kill today."

Seth nods. "You had potential to join us one day. We could've made you a fucking manager of operations. But you made friends with Ollie and plotted an escape." He squeezes Wesley’s nipples. "You’ll both learn the hard way that you never run away without paying the price.”

It happens in an instant.

The jolt in Gianluca’s head.

He ticks his eyes back toward the guard behind him. I glance down and see it.

The guard is rock hard in his suit pants. He’s excited watching the man prepare to brand Wesley with the cattle prod.

My guard has the same reaction. His hard dick presses into my neck and his eyes are focused on the show.

I realize what this means. They’re so entranced by Seth preparing to torture our boys they’re not paying attention to us.

This is the only chance I’ll have.

With a roar, I turn around and body slam the guard standing behind me. He topples backward, crashing into the wall.

I pick up his machine gun and ram it into his jaw, crushing the bone. Blood spurts out of his lips, exploding on his body.

Crack.

Gianluca uppercuts his guard in the jaw. A snapping sound fills the air as he breaks the guard's nose.

He picks the guard up by the shoulders and flings him across the room, sending him flying over the conference table.

The guard crashes into Anton Diavolo, sending both to the ground.

I rush to Constantine's side and aid him. His guard realized what was happening a moment too late.

I grab the guard’s hair as Constantine punches him in the gut, beating him relentlessly.

I smash the butt of the gun I stole against his sternum, refusing to stop until I hear bone break.

Blood soars out of his chest and cloaks my torso, but I don't give a fuck.

I dig my thumbs into his eyes, popping both eyeballs out.

His cries for help echo throughout the room, but I won't stop for anyone.

I bash his face in until I see blood. Constantine grabs the guard’s leg and slams him into the wall.

A cracking sound slices through the air and I realize that Constantine broke the man's skull.

I grab the dead guard’s machine gun and toss it to Constantine.

Gianluca, Constantine, and I spin around and aim the guns at the Diavolo brothers.

"Give us our boys." I fire ten shots into the ceiling to prove I'm not fucking around. "We won't ask again."

"Not so fast."

Seth fires a shot at Constantine. The bullet slams into Constantine's leg and he cries out as he topples to the ground.

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