BRANDON SALVATORE
My head is throbbing as I wake up, I still feel dizzy but I try to make out my surrounding. I'm in a car, not chained, free. As in, Killian left me? I look ahead and see him standing afar, talking with someone I recognize to be Alessandro. There was both of them, the reason for this mess. If I could just kill both of them, I'd get my sister, Robbie and others who are still alive and disappear.
I begin searching Killian's car, he should have a weapon. I was right as I saw a gun. This was beautiful, I finally got my chance to revenge. I slowly open the car door and aim at Killian, I needed to kill him first, I'd come for Alessandro later but Killian was dying today. I blink, trying to stay focus as I aim for his head. I open fire but miss or did I?
Alessandro notices me and immediately pushes Killian to the ground. Shit, I've been discovered. I turn on my heels and run, but my movements is clumsy and slow. I try to push myself but was loosing balance. This was insane, why did I even bother if I was still this weak.
A hand grabs me from behind and I'm punched across the face. I feel the pain immediately and another follows on my stomach and I fall to the ground, groaning in pain. I look up to see Alessandro, holding a gun and pointing it to me.
"Bloody mother fucker, you almost killed my cousin," I don't have time to say a word as he opens fire. However, Killian arrives just in time to push Alessandro's hand, causing the bullet to hit the ground close to me.
"What the hell?" Alessandro ask Killian who stands before me.
"Seriously, you were going to kill him?" He ask and I can hear anger in his voice.
"Are you kidding me? He tried to kill you," Alessandro says.
"I'll deal with him, stay clear."
I know Alessandro is confused as he looks from me to Killian and otherwise. "Take care of him, if I see him again, I'll do it myself," he says and walks away.
Killian is still backing me, still watching him leave. I try to seat up, carefully nursing my bleeding nose. If Killian thought I'd thank him, he was joking because I had no plan of doing that. He turns to me and I see the anger of earlier intensify.
"Seriously? You were going to kill me?" He asks. I seat up, trying to support myself.
"You deserve to be in hell," I spat.
He goes down to my size. "And I'll gladly take you with me."
Killian reaches out and grabs my hand, I yank free. I'm not fully awake but I know I can fight him. I stand to my feet, my hand pointed to him. "You wanna fight, come and fight."
"Alessandro wants you dead, even though he's not aware you're Brandon. Is your habit getting into trouble? You.." I don't let him complete his words when I tackle him to the ground, why do I feel like he let me, I grip his neck, my hold tight, I wanted to kill him, choke him to death. His hand shoots out, grabbing a full of my hair and tugging painfully at it while his other hand goes to his neck, pulling my fingers one after the other. He successfully gets me off him and delivers a slap onto my face. My vision clouds and he delivers three more before I fall on the hard ground, my face stinking.
"You want hell, welcome to hell."