Deceptive Desires: Fooled by Secrets

P A R T - 4

"Giuseppe, don't!" Shouts ocean eyes right as I was about to get my answer. This little bitch.

The sound of another gunshot rung in our eyes as I shot him in his shoulder.

"Fuck"
"Holy Shit"

"fanculo questa merda glielo dico Rick" He says frustrated. "Non posso lasciare che spari di nuovo a uno di noi."
[Italian- fuck this shit, I'm telling her Rick. | I can't let her shoot one of us again.]

"Sì Rick, lascialo parlare. Oppure il prossimo ti trapasserà il cranio" I speak looking at racoon hair. And I definitely enjoy the look on their faces as they realise that I can speak Italian.
[Italian- Yes Rick, let him speak. Or the next one will go through your skull]

"Tu parli italiano?" Asked Rick, shocked at what just came out of my mouth.
[Italian- you speak Italian?]

"No shit, Sherlok.
Now, I don't like repeating myself Rick, but I will for you lot. And this will be the last time so you better answer me when I ask you. What relation does my father have to you?" I ask. Even the bravest soldiers would have started quivering with the amount of malice dripping from my voice.

It's Rick this time who answers instead of Racoon hair. "He was a part of the Italian Mafia. So are we."

I was taken aback by what I heard, I might have heard something wrong. This couldn't have been true. So much so that this might even be a joke. It has to be right. My father, my sweet sweet, too good for this world father.
This had to be a lie. The fucking mafiosa italiana. What the fuck is this a bloody movie?

"Liar" I whisper in utter disbelief. "You're lying!" I shout at him.

"Maybe you should sit down for this Alina, I'm sure your father wouldn't have wanted you to know like this." Says racoon hair. I can hear the pain in his voice beacuse of the bullet lodged in his leg and realise that they have done nothing to me, I should let them leave now. Let them tend to their wounds.

Just as I understand the words he said to me it dawned on me that my father didn't tell me. He kept this a secret which he took with him as he died. 'Hamare beech kuch chupa nahi rahega.' I recall him saying this to us so many times throughout our lives.
[Hindi- their will be no secrets between us]

He never told me.

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