Forbidden Flower

Chapter 3

Nicholas Salvatore

" Rot in hell, motherfuckers. " I grunted at the men in front of me before pulling the trigger to my pistol.

I watched their bodies dropped dead onto the cold floor of my office making a loud thud. I was pissed, beyond furious. These men were all fucking useless pieces of shit. I gave them one job, one job to look after my little sister and they managed to fuck up, allowing her to get drugged by some fuckers.

" Better not bleed on my floor or I will haunt you down in hell. " I muttered pulling out a cigar out of my desk drawer, keeping my gun away in the process.

I put the cigar in between my lips lighting it up before inhaling the smoke that seemed to always able to calm down my anger. I took a seat on the big leather chair behind my desk watching my men came rushing into the room to clear up the bodies.

Five men, I had just killed. Their blood was still lingering in my nostrils but that did not bother me at all. Murdering people was my job, having blood on my hands was nothing new after all I was the next Don in the line to the Salvatore's mafia.

Killing my own men was rare for me but this fucker managed to fuck up during his job. And, when the job included protecting my little sister, I must show no mercy. He better be grateful that I killed him straight away without any torturing.

The only thing that was bothering and disturbing my mind right now was the needs to find out who the fuck was behind all of these bullshits that had been happening to my family these past few days.

My father had come home with a bullet in his chest last week almost killing him but the man got lucky as the bullet had missed his heart by an inch. After that, there was Elliot, my little brother who had came home all high and far gone from this world, god knew who had questioned information out of him in his unconscious state. And, then just last night I had gotten a phone call that my little sister, Isabella had been drugged and was almost kidnapped during her sleepover with her friends.

Whoever behind these had to be the same person. There was no way several enemies decided to attack our family at the same time, it was just too good to be a coincidence.

" Did you find something? " I asked when one of my most trusted men came into the office.

" Not yet, sir. " the boy said hanging his head down knowing he had disappointed me.

Ryan King was the only son of my godparents, he was basically family and that was why his body wasn't laying lifeless on the floor right now.

I was never good with being patient. If I wanted something done, it had to be done in time or else there would be bad consequences.

" I want the person behind Bella's drug situation and Elliot's club incident by tomorrow. " I growled at him. Ryan nodded his head and then ran out of the room.

Whoever behind these was going to pay with their life but not before I had my ways with them, killing and torturing slowly painfully until they begged for their own death. Because no one messed with my fucking family.

With an annoyed expression on my face and my mind disturbed I got into my car then sped off to the estate that I shared with my parents and siblings.

I was already an adult, twenty three years old to be exact although unlike any other normal people, I still stayed under the same roof with my father and mother because they insisted on only letting me out of the house after I got my own family and a wife.