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—And well, they would think that you would always be taking care of me, right?
—Of course, I always would.
—I would look childish next to you, see your arms, your body and the ink.
-That? —He asks confused—. You do not like them?
"It's not that, you fool." He looks at me with a slight warning in his eyes. I just thought people would see me as a baby next to you.
-Maybe it could be.
I elbow him and he tries not to laugh, we continue walking, the space becomes smaller and with a more persistent echo. We must be careful, we cannot alarm anyone from the other side.
—You would be my daddy, you know, my daddy problems never stop bothering me.
“Fuck woman,” he takes his hand out of my pants pocket. You light up like a match regardless of whether the government says that World War III is coming or that there will be a zombie attack near where we live.
—You see why I didn't want to tell you, you were going to make fun of me.
"I'm not saying it for that reason, we come to kill," he whispers close to my ear, "and in the same way you manage to turn me on with your dirty ideas, Emily."
—Then it's not just me.
—I don't want to hear more, because I only want to hear that when I'm fucking you,bitch.
—I will never tell you in bed.
—We'll see, now clear your conscience because I'm not going to jerk off in front of everyone because of you.
"You asked," I raise my voice.
—Silence, principessa, I don't want you to find out what my wife plans to tell me when I fuck her.
-I'm not going to tell you.
"Silence," I said.
-Shut me up.
—Don't challenge me now.
We stop our steps, getting those who were behind to also stop, we look at each other, our eyes want to accept the challenge because such a carnal and animal part of our being will always be alive, active.
"Let's not waste time, leave the fever for another time." Ginevra hits me on the butt and smacks her brother's balls. David could be dying because of him.
—Don't touch what's mine, only I touch his butt.
—Go ahead, you possessive dog, we're taking too long, it already smells like death to me.
Scolded, we managed to move, this time both of us concentrated on our task. We are taking the silence in our favor, the lights go out when we see that we have reached the initial part of the fight. Guillermo and Lorenzo are the first to enter the Rinaldi house to check the winery, there are no people so they do their job to deactivate all the cameras and security systems. When it is ready we start jumping from the tunnel to the house. My feet touch the ground, my eyes perceive the large amount of art, sculptures, dresses, jewelry and countless relics.
"We move forward," Salvatore orders, keeping his voice level. Dom and Gin with Alessio. Leon, Emily and I with David, walking.
We began to move the moment we heard absolute silence inside the facility. I took one of the guns in hand and tried to remember each of the steps learned in the training. Taking Salvatore 's hand we are led through the corridors that they already know, I don't have the time to determine each corner and know what it is made of.
We advance without further ado, each brother next to me, letting the others surround the space and when the first soldiers come out of one of the corridors, they shoot, sending them to the ground in a matter of seconds. Well, when I see the pool of blood forming on the floor everything explodes in my head.
Was I made for this?
