You and I

1

I just want the pain to end.

I stared down the tall building as the tiny people and cars passed by, continuing to live their normal lives.

A weak smile formed upon my face as I watched a father pick up his giggling daughter placing her on his shoulders.

It gave me a memory of my father that I forgot I had. A light memory that was buried beneath all of the dark ones.

The sun was going down and I think this was the first time I really watched a sunset. The first time I absorbed it's beauty knowing it would be my last.

I sat down at the edge before standing back up again pacing myself back and fourth. Did I really want go through with this keeps reappearing in my mind.

Yes, I do.

Hours later:

I hear the roof top door open. I continued looking down at the street lights. There was silence. For Detroit to silent.

I attempted to turn around before feeling a cold peice of metal at the back of my head. "Turn around and I will kill you" their voice said roughly and deeply behind me.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Is this the Universes way of mocking me and telling me I should of just went ahead and jumped to end my pathetic life.

They probably want money. To bad I gave everything I owned to homeless people on the street. "I don't have anything on me"

"I don't want your money" they said as their breath hit the back of my neck causing my skin to rise up.

"What do you want?" I ask.

"You."

Before I have a chance to turn around a cloth was placed over my face.

Sin De'Bardi (Italian Mafia)
Hours earlier

"Sir we have found something" Marco's shakey voice says entering my office. I looked up from the papers spreaded across my desk.

His glasses were crooked and his black hair were pulled back into bun. He was dressed in a green tee with blue jeans. His choice of style was strange but you wouldn't expect anything else from persons like him.

I sighed before leaning back in my chair crossing my arms across my chest.

I watched as he stood their staring down at my desk. He was pathetic but was contractsically  the world's most excellent hacker.

"Speak" I cleared my voice.

"We found Ace's daughter. She's currently in downtown Detroit" Marco said handing me the IPad tracking the current location.

At the mention of his name my mind becomes filled with the memories I tried so hard to erase and forget. It's been a six years since Ace has killed my wife and child. I've searched for him 5 years night and day but couldn't get my hands on that fucker. It was impossible for him to be tracked or found. It was like he fell off the face of the earth.

"S- sir?" Marco asked taking me out of my thoughts. I looked up at him to meet his fearful eyes.

"Book me a jet that leaves in the next hour with Rocky" I told Marco handing him the IPad.

He nodded before leaving my office.

My plan was to do the very thing Ace had done to me. Take the very thing he loves and eventually his life. I will make his final hours on this earth hell although that motherfucker deserves so much more.