Enzo was walking slowing with the female paramedic but this time it seemed like they both had disposed their uniforms and were on regular clothes.
They both wore all black, Enzo grey sweat shirt and black pants while the girl was wearing a black crop top which made her stomach visible and her cute abdomen got the attention of any one who came across her, with a black leather jacket and a trouser of the same color she rocked her outfit with heels with made her tall, almost as tall as Enzo, her hairstyle flaunted her collar bone generously and made her heart shaped face glow alongside her prominent cheekbones, her hair was styled like the crown of the summer. They got to a parking lot where Enzo had parked his sport car, Enzo hands over the briefcase to her. He then goes round his car to get to the back where he opens his trunk and grabs his suitcase which he used to package his sniper rifle. He opens the zip and replaces the bullet which he had collect earlier from the ambulance and closes the suitcase before jamming his trunk, he heads over to her and handles over the suitcase to her as well. “Where do you think you are going to?” she asked. “I have something to catch up to, Antonella I would really appreciate if you help me not be late.” Enzo's face blank “How is that my business? does it have anything to do with me?” Antonella rolled her eyes. “I’m sorry, I don’t quite understand what you are saying” Enzo replied looking a bit confused. “povero ragazzo. (Poor boy)” Antonella chuckles. “It seems someone has been skipping his Italian classes” Antonella voice laced with mockery. She used an awkward Italian accent which made the English sound a little bit funny, Enzo just stood there and smiled at her. “What are you laughing for? I speak better English than you speak Italian, I’ve never been to the US but you... you have been here, how long? 5? 10? No 15 years. And you can’t speak Italian to save your life Dickhead!” Antonella trolled Enzo “Watch your tongue little miss... I don’t have a very good sense of humor.” Enzo proceeded with a straight face “Oh sì papà... Your baby has been a bad girl." Antonella replied. Her eyebrows raised. She pushed her body towards him wrapping her arms around his neck and staring straight to his eyes, there was a moment of awkward silence before they began to kiss. “I’m really enjoying this but I sincerely have to go... we could continue this some other time” Enzo sighed, scratching the back of his head. The words that came out from his mouth just made Antonella go cold and it was visible that her mood her changed. She jumped down from back of the car and slowly grabbed the suitcase “I guess you have more important things to do... more important people to be with right now.” Antonella said, her lips curling downward. She was about to take her leave but Enzo grabbed her hand “Come on, don’t be like that, you know that’s not true, I just made a bet with a friend and if I don’t take my leave now, I might as well lose.” Enzo gazed directly into her eyes. Enzo grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him, her back pressed against his chest. “You know daddy will always make it up to you.” Enzo whispered into Antonella’s ear. “I hate you so much.” Antonella rolled her eyes. “That’s no way to talk to your daddy, you know you can be grounded for that, if you know what I mean.” Enzo chuckles. His face graced with a smile and a wink, Antonella on hearing this could not hide her amusement, Her lips stretched upwards from ear to ear, she walks towards Enzo and hugs him tightly. “You have just been acting strange lately, I don’t seem to understand why or what is going, I just really miss being with you.” Antonella released a deep breath while still hugging him tightly. “Don’t worry, a time will come when we won’t have to part ways and we will always be together” Enzo bit his lower lip. “Promise?” Antonella gasped. “Yes, I promise... it might even be sooner than you expect” Enzo smirks which made Antonella's face beam even more than before. "When will you tell my father about us? “What did you just say? to who? your father? Are you kidding me? I know you hate me but I didn’t know you wanted me dead, if your father ever finds out about us. I would be dead before sunrise." Enzo's brows furrows, loosening his grip on her, this statement broke Antonella’s heart. “We can handle him, we can fight, we will run far away from him where nobody will ever find us , we will....” Antonella spoke rapidly before Enzo cuts her off and interrupts “Your father is the most feared mafia boss in Europe, I’ve seen the way he treats people who betray him and I don’t want to be on that end." “And you are the most feared assassin in the whole wide world , do I need to remind you who you are brother? The Gunman, Ghostshot, you stand here and talk to me about danger, when we both know you are the danger." She sneered. "Nobody, absolutely nobody would want to pick a fight with you, you are every man’s worst nightmare and you want to play dead now like a coward.” Antonella softly slaps Enzo's chest while he just stood there and watched. “And you talk about betrayal, how is falling in love with me betrayal? We would have never conquered the blacksmiths without you. We would have never seized iron heights without you. You are my father’s greatest weapon and ally and you know it.” Antonella eyes burning with fury ready to battle any argument Enzo was planning on bringing forth. Enzo who was reserved just took a deep breath, he was about to say something his watch started buzzing he had 5 minutes left on the alarm he had set on his watch and would now need to leave. “Let’s talk about this later, please I would catch up with you later today.” Enzo caresses her cheeks before planting a kiss on her lips. He enters his car and drove off but Antonella just stood, the smoke from the exhaust filled the air, she watched until his car was out of sight, she seemed angry about having to postpone the conversation.Enzo drives off and gets to a coffee shop. He makes his way inside and grabs a sit opposite a man who was busy reading newspaper."If you keep acting blind. We might as well get you a stick for safety." Enzo chuckled as he relaxed on his seat."Eh— Always the sarcastic one." Marco replied putting down the newspaper on the table and taking a sip of his coffee.Marco was Enzo best friend right from childhood and when Enzo joined the cartel 10 years ago, he managed to convince Marco to join as well and they have been working together ever since."So how was the job?" Marco asked about Enzo's recent hit."The fool tried to play smart, of course I sent him to hell." Enzo replied softly but his response made Marco crack up."They always think they have a better idea." Marco muttered before taking another sip of his coffee.The waitress approaches their table with a smile. "Hello sir. Is there anything else I can offer you?" She asked.Marco was captivated from her beauty. The stunning brune
Tension hung in the atmosphere of the office. Carlos sitting on a chair and lighting his cigarette while various senior members of his cartel were present. The office door swung open and it was Enzo walking in, accompanied by none other than the spicy Antonella.Enzo stood before Carlos. "I heard you requested my presence." Enzo spoke softly."Ah... Yes. The document you confiscated earlier holds some very vital information. I must commend you on a job well done." Carlos stated while clapping his hands weakly."Thank you sir. Happy to do my job." Enzo responded before taking a deep breath."But we have a problem." Carlos said while smoking. The word problem raised Enzo's pulse as he gulped."What is the problem if I may ask?" Enzo anxiously replied."We know the location where El Macho will be tonight. But the area is heavily guarded." Carlos spoke softly. The room was as silent as a graveyard despite a handful of people being present."You want me to take him out? That shouldn't be a
Enzo enters the room. There were a lot of people there but one stood out. A senior cartel member named Edward was on his knees, bleeding profusely, his hands tied behind his back. "Oh Lorenzo... Come look what we found." Carlos called Enzo putting his hand over his shoulder, he wanted Enzo to come take a front row seat and witness what was about to happen. "What is going on?" Enzo asked softly as he walked slowly to the front row. Murmurs filled the atmosphere. "Edward was caught by one of our spies. He was planning on running away. Can you believe that?" Carlos chuckles mid-sentence. Enzo takes a half glance at Marco and focuses back at Edward. "He even stole from me." Carlos tossed out a bag stacked with dollars. "$300,000! Now you'd tell me the names of everyone who assisted you." Carlos sneered. His eyes burning with fury. Edward didn't utter a word. Carlos launches a big right hand to Edward's jaws bruising Edward’s jawline with his knuckles filled rings. Edward collap
Enzo dressed as a waiter got into the private party that El Macho was rumored to be in. Enzo noticed that the place was heavily guarded with at least 3 guards at each corner wielding assault rifles. "No kidding, this place is a fortress." Marco communicated with Enzo through a hidden wireless earphone. "It's not too late to back out." Marco added. "Oh brother. We have been through worst, we will pull this off, and we will go celebrate at that coffee shop. Eh what do you say?" Enzo responded. "Alright. It's game time." Marco made his move. "Everyone in position." Enzo switched the comm so every could hear him. Everyone signaled that they were in position Georgina who was a member of Enzo cartel walked in with a silk red dress, she was stunning and her outfit spoke volumes of wealth. Georgina headed straight for the bar where Enzo disguised as the barman. "What can I get you ma'am?" Enzo asked with a hint of playfulness on his face. "How about dinner when we pull this off
Enzo with his crew arrives at the mansion, there were cheers around the mansion as the people present noticed that Enzo had pulled off the unimaginable, whispers of his greatness echoed through the walls. Enzo takes off the blindfold he used to restrain El macho sight and kicks him. El macho falls to his knee right before Carlos. "Delivered. As promised." Enzo spoke with a sense of pride fueling him. Carlos takes a sip of his whiskey then proceeds to take a closer look at El macho "impossibile non è niente (impossible is nothing)" Carlos said with disbelief. He knew it was going to be a tough job but Enzo was full of surprises Antonella enters the room, she is glad Enzo is safe and wants to hug him so tightly but she couldn't be everyone was present. "I must commend you for a job very well done." Carlos stretched his hands to shake Enzo. "I couldn't have done it alone sure, I have my crew to thank." Enzo responded humbly. "That's why you are getting a promotion." Carlos
Antonella was fuming, how could Enzo disrespect her like that. "We have a visitor; I trust you know what to do." Carlos drags his cigar puffing the smoke in the air, his shoulders sagged and his breathing slow. "What visitor?" Antonella brows furrowed. She was not really interested in anything right now, the images of Enzo and Georgina having a good time irritated her badly. "You seem edgy, who triggered my baby girl? Say the word and I'd have their head on a spike soon." Carlos declared with a menacing tone. "Father. You flatter me." Antonella responded her mood a bit lighter now. Carlos tosses a file containing personal information of someone. "General Danjuma." Antonella mumbled, her eyes narrowed. "What's his deal?" “He needs our help and he is willing to offer a lot of money for it.” Carlos chuckles and put his cigar down on the ashtray. “We can’t agree to this!” Antonella protested. “This means we would aid them commit genocide.” Antonella kept flipping throu
Georgina in the gym casually working out with her friend. "Are the rumors true?" Sophie broke the silence facing Georgina. "What rumors?" Georgina raised her brows. "Some men over heard Antonella telling Marco that you were assigned on a new mission alongside Lorenzo." Sophie replied, stressing her last word with an Italian accent. "It's not official yet." Georgina spurns, refusing to get her hopes up. "Girl you're on fire, you totally won him over after just one mission." Sophie giggled. Georgina tried to hide her excitement and focus on her workout, the mere thought that she was becoming Enzo's favorite made her feel ecstatic. "Where were you last night tho?" Sophie asked, her tone neutral but her eyes narrowing slightly. "I went out." Georgina murmured, still focusing on her routine. "Since when do you just go out?" Sophie asked, her focus precise. "C'mon girl you know you can tell me." She added. "Fine. Enzo took me out for dinner." Georgina conceded. "Enzo di
In the war room, Enzo stood over a board narrating the do's and don'ts of the mission while all the members of the family sat down listening to his tactics. "We are fighting for the federal forces against the rebels." Enzo said while using red dots to signify the area were the rebels held in the territory. "Amigo, it seems like we are in for a fight, because the only way to access the east is through the river Niger and we are vulnerable to an attack as the rebels would be waiting for us." Gustavo highlighted his concerns immediately and the crowd immediately supported his uttering, looking up to Enzo for a way out. "Leave that to me, I have a plan." Enzo replied with a cunning smile. The door opens and Georgina walks in with a straight face and sits at the back. "I like this dude, you always have a plan." Gustavo nudges Enzo while laughing loudly. "So tell me what's my role in all of this?" Gustavo asked curiously. "You're in charge of drinking and sleeping with the locals
Enzo walked slowly as he entered the mansion, his once confident and intimidating aura gone, his heart raced as he approached the godfather's office."Hey amigo, it's always a good time to see you. The ghost of Baltimore." Carlos said with his face beaming."I'm afraid we have a problem.""What is it amigo?""We are unable to get the artifact, one of the man stepped out of line and disrupted my plans and the opposition was able to get away."Carlos enraged threw his glass of whiskey at a nearby wall. "What the hell!" He yelled. His neck bulging with veins. "I assure you I will get it back it's just a matter of time.""You better do, you know I do not take failure lightly, I will spare you this one time." Carlos said with a menacing tone."I will not fail you, I have a plan and i promise to deliver The artifacts to your feet.""What the hell happened?" Carlos asked gritting his teeth"We ran into an unknown third party""Now who is that this third party?" Carlos said touching his chin
Ryota Nakamura, the Yakuza boss and Hana's stepfather, stood confidently in front of his hostages."Welcome, my dear guests," Ryota began, his voice filled with sarcasm.Enzo glared. "What do you want, Nakamura?"Ryota smiled. "You've heard of the artifact, I presume?"Ryota added. "An ancient relic."Ryota chuckled. "More than that. It contains a revolutionary chip.""A chip?" Enzo repeated looking puzzled.Ryota nodded. "Capable of manipulating the entire internet."Hana's eyes widened in shock. "That's impossible."Ryota shrugged. "Not with this technology."Enzo's expression darkened. "You plan to use this for world domination."Ryota bowed slightly. "You're intelligent, Enzo.""This is madness," Hana whispered.Ryota's eyes gleamed. "Visionary, my dear. The world needs order.""Your order?" Hana spat.Ryota's smile grew wider. "Yes. My organization will control the flow of information.""Unthinkable," Hana breathed.Ryota's gaze fell on Hana. "You understand, daughter.""Stepdaug
Enzo's eyes darted around the temple, his instincts on high alert. Suddenly, 25 heavily armed men emerged from strategic positions, surrounding him.Machine guns at the ready, vests bulging with ammo, they formed a semi-circle around Enzo.Enzo's eyes scanned the area, calculating the odds. Outnumbered, outgunned, but far from outmatched.A wicked smile spread across his lips as he reloaded his pistol."Bring it on," he whispered to himself.Enzo lunged behind a solid wall, using it as a shield.Heavy gunfire ensued, bullets chewing into the stone, sending shards and brick parts flying.Enzo peered around the wall, his eyes locking onto the guards.Their suits were top-notch, but Enzo spotted the weakness – the exposed neck.With accuracy and precision, Enzo took aim.His pistol fired, the sound echoing through the temple.The first guard fell, neck shattered, blood spraying. Shock rippled through the room.Enzo re-aimed, fired again.And again.And again.Each shot found its mark, n
Enzo's eyes locked onto Hana's, searching for any sign of deception. But the scared girl's expression remained free of manipulation."Enzo, listen carefully," Hana said, her voice low and disturbed. "The man you're after... Kazuo Tanaka Nakamura... he's the most feared in Asia. You won't succeed."Georgina shifted uncomfortably beside Enzo, her brow furrowed. "We've not heard any rumors about his... reputation.""That is because he is a ghost." Hana adviced.Enzo stepped forward, his gaze intense. "I've seen Marco in bandages and pain. I won't let that happen again." He turned to Hana. "Take me to him. Leave the rest to me."Hana's eyes narrowed. "You don't understand, Enzo. Kazuo has connections to the Yakuza, the Triads... every major player in Asia. He's untouchable."Enzo's jaw clenched. "I've taken down men with more power and fewer morals. Take me to him."Georgina placed a hand on Enzo's shoulder. "Enzo, maybe we should reconsider—""No," Enzo interrupted, his voice cold. "I'
Marco lunges forward with a series a well calculated moves but unfortunately he couldn't land a single hit on Kazuo. Kazuo moved with precision, carefully eluding Marco's attacks.With one swift kick Kazuo knocks Marco to the ground, Marco gets up immediately, filled with rage, he attacks more aggressively, after several attacks he was still unable to land a single hit on Kazuo; who chuckled at Marco's feeble attempt.Kazuo swiftly used a deadly combination of kicks and jabs to knock Marco to the floor again, this time leaving him bruised, Marco was already bleeding from his nose, he had exhausted himself and tried to regroup."You're pathetic." Kazuo spits.Marco filled with rage and anger, pulled out one those sharp objects which looked like spikes from his sleeves and threw it directly at Kazuo.Shockwaves rippled through the atmosphere, Kazuo caught the spike with his hand mid-air. Marco's eye widened, fear gripped his soul, he struggled to stand on his feet."Men will tremble whe
Marco receives the encrypted biodata of the client, Enzo had given him a device hacked with security cameras. This technology uses facial recognition to pull up the personal biodata of anyone it scans. This will be used to locate the buyer of the artifact.Marco was currently at the Port of Tokyo, this was where the transaction was suppose to take place. He and some other cartel members had taken strategic positions, waiting for the right time to strike In no time, the device begins to beep. The target was on the move. "That's our queue.""It's game time." Marco's eyebrows furrowed as he observed an anomaly that was not part of the plan. “Hold on a sec!""Where the hell is he going?" Marco muttered, and he noticed that the buyer was moving further away from them."This is not supposed to happen." The buyer was moving towards Omoide Yokocho, a narrow alleyway filled with tiny bars and restaurants."I'm going to have to track back and see what's happening." Marco said, disbelief all
The nightlife in Japan exceeded expectations. Enzo and Georgina were at the Matsumoto’s Club, which was one of the biggest clubs in Japan. The place was well decorated with neon lights and traditional lanterns, which complemented the elegant displays on the walls.“You must admit, this is quite impressive.” Enzo beamed as he signaled the attention of the bartender.“What can I offer you?” The female bartender smiled at Enzo seductively. This sight made Georgina want to throw up.“A more professional approach.” Georgina sneered with a menacing look.“I'm sorry.” She pleaded, bowing her head.“Easy, sweetheart, the pretty bartender means no harm.” Enzo responded. “About the order, how about you surprise me?” Enzo added.The bartender in no time. She presented two shots of drinks.“This is Awamori, a traditional Okinawan spirit made from rice, water, and koji. It's popularly known as island sake.” The bartender smiled as she served.Enzo picks up a shot and raises it to his nose, and a w
“Are you okay, dearie?” Enzo's soft voice whispered. He approached her and caressed her face, which was a bit bruised.“Leave me alone.” Georgina slaps his hand away from her face. “You told her to come intimidate me, right? I guess you're really happy now.” She sobbed.“You really think that little of me.” Enzo squats and gazes at Georgina, who is still trying to gain composure.“I wouldn't put it beneath you.” Georgina murmured. Enzo offers her a hand, and she takes it and gets up.“What did you say to get her triggered like that?” Enzo enquired.“She just came at me, before I could say a word, she was already throwing punches. I'm scared, Enzo, she only left because of you. I don't feel safe.” Georgina spurns. Enzo caresses her hair to the back of her eye. “I will protect you.” He looks at Georgina intently while saying these words.“How are you going to do that?” Georgina asked, she believed every word he said as his eyes looked honest, but a hint of doubt clouded her belief. Ant
“I have one request, boss.” Enzo muttered. Antonella brows raised in shock, she was not expecting Enzo to say anything to her father.“Yeah, amigo, ask anything, and it shall be done.” Carlos declared with a reassuring smile.Antonella swallowed hard, she thought Enzo was about to ask for her father's approval so they can be together, but she was in for a shocker.“I want Georgina to be added to my squad permanently.” Enzo responded, Antonella brows furrowed at this request, her temper raising above the ceiling, how could he? Her father gives him a chance to ask for anything, and he couldn't even ask for something reasonable.“Why exactly do u want Georgina? There are a lot of capable girls in our ranks.” Antonella sneered. The bitterness in her voice evident.“Cut the man some slack, he deserves some happiness for all he has achieved.” Carlos cuts in, he turns to Enzo and laughs softly. “I see you are hooked with the Latina charm.”An awkward silence hits the room as Enzo waited for