As Angelo and Brandon soared through the skies in the helicopters, the wind whipping around them, Angelo's instructions echoed in the air.
"Seize the Rodriguez estate, bring them all, including Dirty Dog and his men. Lock them in the Angels’ Bunker, 50 feet beneath 'THE HOUSE OF ANGELS.'" The urgency in his voice conveyed the gravity of the situation.
"Yes sir!" Brandon responded. "I want 20 men and three armored vehicles stationed at the estate. No one goes in unless on my command. And bring all the prisoners." Brandon quickly passed Angelo's instructions to the captain of their forces.
Amid their flight, Angelo and Brandon discussed their next move. The armored vehicles, a formidable procession, trailed behind, carrying the prisoners from the Rodriguez estate. Angelo's plan unfolded, the first strike aimed at punishing the Rodriguezs and their agents.
The helicopters touched down at the Angels’ residence, a place known as the epicenter of power for the Angels. For 20 years now, it almost seemed like it was deserted with no Angels living in it. The captured Rodriguezs and their cohorts were ushered into the Angels’ Bunker, a place of confinement and reckoning. As the prisoners descended into the depths, Angelo's resolve solidified.
"Lock them in the Bunker. Make sure they understand who's in control now."
"Understood, boss. The Rodriguezs won't see the light of day." Brandon responded to Angelo's instructions.
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Word of the Angels' return reverberated across Italy, spreading fear far and wide. The mere mention of their name sent shockwaves, a testament to the legendary status they held. Overseas, whispers of the Angels' resurgence stirred concern, marking their return as a spell of danger for all who were concerned.
At Don Romero's residence, whilst engaging in his usual 'wrath and death' mode where he indiscriminately shoots anyone who offends him or who he feels needs a taste of his bullets, a storm was brewing. Jack Rodriguez, his right-hand man, came to him with disturbing news.
"Boss, we've got a problem."
"No, we don't." Don Romero immediately dismissed him as he set his golden gun fixed on his next victim, a young man kneeling before him shaking and begging for his life. For whatever reasons, he found himself unfortunate enough to fall into Don Romero's mode and he is about to learn why he never should have.
GUNSHOTS!!!
The sound of his gun alarmed the almost now quiet estate as he unleashed three bullets precisely at the young man's chest.
"Woohoo! How was my shots, Jack?" Don Romero felt overly excited about his new kill with zero humanity in him to show.
Jack drew closer, stirring down at the dead man's body, he turned to Don Romero with his reply,
"That was perfect, boss. Excellent kill."
Don Romero felt even more proud of himself,
"You see, Jack. Problem solved! I just solved 12 of those problems today."
Don Romero reloaded his gun while he gave his next command,
"BRING THE NEXT BASTARD!"
Jack, still quite worried about the disturbing news he brought, came even closer to his boss.
"Forgive me, boss. There is a bigger problem."
"I know, and they are bringing him out right—" Don Romero wanting to continue his trivia dismissals of Jack's information got interrupted by Jack. This would be the first time someone would dare to interrupt the Don, but Jack knew that already and was willing to take the risk just so he could get his boss's attention.
"THE ANGELS ARE BACK." He shouted to interrupt his boss, "Am sorry sir, but the Angels have returned."
His boss took his attention to Jack, looking at him straight in the eyes with conflicting signals of wanting to punish him for interrupting him and wanting to take the information he so rudely interrupted him for seriously.
"Angels? That's a fairy tale. They're gone, forgotten." Don Romero immediately dismissed the urgent piece of information Jack brought to him.
Juan tried to convince him otherwise,
"Boss, you need to take this seriously. The Angels are back."
But Don Romero wasn't having it.
"Enough! Prepare for the auction and the wedding. Humiliating Angelo is the priority."
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Angelo and Brandon convened with their heads of operations to discuss strategies to get his sister and his wife back. While they were at it, the Rodriguezs were brought in at Angelo's orders.
Angelo probed the prisoners for information on Don Romero's residence and the impending wedding arrangements.
"Tell me everything about Don Romero's plans. We need to rescue my sister and my wife."
Baron Rodriguez spoke up, divulging the information to the best of his knowledge.
"He's planning an auction, Angelo. Simultaneously with the wedding."
"Good. Call him, act normal, and speak to him in the following…" Angelo revealed his strategy to Baron and employed him to act with it.
Baron called Don Romero, maintaining pleasantries with him as usual.
"Hey, Don. Everything's fine, right? Wedding and auction together—brilliant idea."
"Yes. We will be sealing our alliance tomorrow." Romero replied from the other end of the phone.
"The Don, I've got a package for you, I thought it would interest you." Baron's words sparked Romero's interest.
"Oh, what is that?" Romero attentively listened to what the surprise his in-law had for him.
"Angelo Bruno," Baron told him.
"That fool. Is he still alive?" Don Romero asked in surprise.
"I kept the tall bastard alive in case you wanted to play sports with him," Baron answered him, knowing how much Don Romero loved things of such. Any opportunity to make humiliations of people and play sports with people's lives interested him a lot.
"Oh, Baron. You know me too well. Thank you, my friend. I have a few ideas on what exactly to do with him." Don Romero expressed his gratitude to Baron for conceiving such a brilliant idea.
Baron gave his last reply as they ended the call,
"I'll be bringing him to the wedding tomorrow."
Angelo ordered the Rodriguezs back to their estate, under strict surveillance.
"Take them back. Keep a close eye on them. Tomorrow, we attend the wedding together."
Don Romero being the biggest Mafia boss in all of Sicily wouldn't have a mere wedding particularly as he intends to demonstrate his powers over the powerless.The wedding was held on his private island in Sicily with an invitation to the biggest names in the country including the President of Italy, Carlos Navarro. Sicily was bustling with the movement of people to various locations where they were forced by the Don's local gangsters to watch the wedding on screens. A subtle reminder that they were poor and powerless and Don Romero owned Sicily and everyone in it."Today ought to be a great day for us but now it's a day of terror and humiliation," Baron cried to his wife, Stella, as they got ready for the event that morning.Stella took a deep breath as she helped her husband with his tie, and she responded to him,"We are lucky to still be alive right now. For everything we did to Angelo, he should have our heads by now.""But that's the problem, we don't know what he is planning for
Angelo sat among the crowd in pain as he watched the Priest proceed with the marriage ceremony, there was not so much he could do as Don Romero’s men sat with him to keep him from making any move.“Will you, Don Romero Gustavo, take her, Trisha Rodriguez as your lawfully wedded wife? To love and to cherish, in sickness and in health till death do you part?” The Priest dressed in his priestly apparel presented the long-awaited question to the Don.Don Romero looked at the Priest as he made his statement, and then turned to look at Angelo where he sat on the front row with an evil smirk which only showed how powerful he was over Angelo, he replied,“Yes, I do.” He returned his gaze to Trisha looking at her lustfully from her boobs to her thighs and all, smacking his lips.Trisha had strictly been warned not to drop a tear at the wedding to cause embarrassment for the Don or her parents otherwise they would make Annabel suffer for it. But seeing Angelo forced to sit at the front row witn
Amidst the embrace and joyous reunion between Angelo and Trisha, still catching their breath and enjoying the warmth of each other's arms once again, Trisha's mind juggled to something shocking. She pulled away a bit from Angelo and questioned the peculiar address the man who posed as a Priest had used."Wait. Master? Why is he calling you master?" She asked curiously.Angelo knew this moment was going to come when both his wife and his sister would ask about all of this new status but the time wasn't as perfect as he planned it in his mind to reveal the details of everything to her.Trying to ease her confusion, Angelo responded with a reassuring tone,"I'll explain everything later. Let's focus on the moment for now."The bizarre scene continued as the invading army who had just disrupted her wedding with Don Romero, now bowed before Angelo. Trisha couldn't understand what was happening and she sought further for answers."Why are they bowing to you like a king? What's going on, Ang
PART ONE: THE RETURN!Angelo Bruno woke up to the aroma of a delicious meal served beside his bed by his lovely wife, Trisha Rodriguez.“Good morning, babe. Hope you slept well?” She asked as he stretched himself out of bed.“Awnn…baby. Did you make me breakfast? Thanks, honey” Angelo is used to sweet gestures like this from his wife ever since they got married for over five years now.Their marriage is of love but faces staunch opposition from Trisha’s family, the Rodriguezs, who had always seen Angelo as a poor, good-for-nothing son-in-law who has blinded their daughter with fake love. The Rodriguezs made it their life assignment to end this union by every means possible.“Come babe, I’ll drop you off at work.” Angelo was set to hit his usually busy day where he worked two jobs, first as a hotel attendant during the day and as a bartender at night. Trisha offered to drop him off at work just so they could spend even more time together.“You will do no such thing.” The voice from the
This wouldn’t be the first time Angelo took beatings because of his marriage to Trisha, but it was his first time taking beatings from Dirty Dog such as this. The doctor and nurses at the ICU tried their very best to keep him stabilized and alive.Beside him was his baby sister, Annabel, who is the only family he has; she is 19, and ever since the loss of their parents he had taken up responsibility for her. Also, his beloved wife, Trisha, was there with him as well as his only friend, Cortez.“Do you think he will be okay?” Annabel asked in tears as she watched her brother lying on the hospital bed almost lifeless.“Am sure he will, Annabel. Don’t worry, everything will be fine.” Trisha held her, trying to console her but they both burst into tears.★★★★★★★★★★★★“Clear this place now!” A voice commanded at the entrance hall of Saint Salvadore Hospital. “You heard the man. Everyone out this minute.” Another voice shouted.The Rodriguezs had just arrived at the hospital where Angelo w
Angelo slowly regained consciousness, finding his baby sister beside him, tears streaming down her face. He held her hand, thinking her distress was about him."Stop now, Annabel. Am alive, not dead. Or at least not yet."Annabel, attempting to mask her unease, was relieved to see her brother awake,"Angelo! Thank God. I didn't know what to think but I've been praying." She hugged her brother in her excitement not minding the pain it caused."Okay. Okay. Easy girl. You don't want to send me back to a coma now, do you?" Angelo's groans in pain jumped her attention back to his condition and she immediately pulled back from him, still feeling excited to see him awake.Angelo had been in a coma for 48 hours with the doctors and nurses doing all they could to make sure he survived. Their efforts did pay off. His waking up was not without questions in his mind, although Dirty Dog had destabilized his system, his memory was still alive to figure out things."Where is Cortez? He brought me he
Angelo's heart shattered at the echoes of the proposed marriage between his wife and Don Romero. His not fully recovered body ached with the pains all rushing back at him. Stunned, he found himself incapable of comprehending the magnitude of the information he just received and although he wished he could do something about it, he just couldn't because he was a nobody and Don Romero wasn't a class to mess with.Don Romero runs the biggest mafia organization in all of Sicily, he is the dreadiest and most powerful mafia boss in Sicily. Everyone knew his name and feared for who he was. Trisha's three brothers worked for him with Jack and Juan working closely with him at his headquarters, and Johnnie ran the Castellazo carter on his behalf in Avalon.Even the governor and mayor of Sicily couldn't challenge Don Romero, it was rumored that he assassinated the last governor, kidnapped his deputy, and forced the city to run another election which he seized to put his man in power as the new g
"No. Annabel!!!" Angelo shouted in shock, "Please, don't hurt her, just let her go. I beg of you." His pleading fell on deaf ears.Angelo's heart pounded as he rushed toward his sister. Confusion etched his face as he approached her, intent on shielding her from them. Before he could move any further or utter another word, Dirty Dog's fist struck with lightning speed, sending Angelo sprawling to the ground, his body wracked with pain.Don Romero, his interest piqued by the sight of Angelo's sister, issued a chilling order. "Bring her along. We'll auction her to my rich friends."Angelo, grappling with the agony from the beating, attempted to rise and voice his protest. Yet, Dirty Dog relentlessly enforced his menacing reputation, delivering blows that left Angelo gasping for breath.Helpless and battered, Angelo lay there as Don Romero seized both his sister and his wife on the same day. It was a brutal display of power, a stark reminder of his powerlessness against the ruthless Mafi