The Daughter Of The Mafia Boss
Chapter 41

Alonzo's bodyguards brought guns into his office, the man took several and put them in his clothes. The mobster was so pissed, he knew Demian would show up at any moment, but he didn't count on him making a complete mess inside his house.

-That son of a bitch, he's gonna pay.

-Sir -An armed guard enters the office all revved up -The Morgans trashed the entrance to the mansion.

-You son of a bitch, where's your daughter's bitch?

-In young Dylan's room.

-All right.

-Alonzo, that wretched Demian is here." Emma enters the office with a worried expression.

-Tell me something I don't know.

-But what am I going to do?

The man takes some weapons and removes the safety catches from them, then looks at the woman he had had a lot of s*x with and was thinking of taking as his wife. -You know how to defend yourself.

-What? -She looks at him as if he's gone mad.

-Don't bother me Emma, I told you, replace shelter somewhere. If you survive I'll look for you.

-You're a bastard, how can you say that to me?

She grabs his arm as Alonzo walks towards the exit, ignoring her completely. But the man releases his grip and with the same hand slaps the woman in the face. -Don't you dare stop me again, or you'll get worse.

Emma looks at him with hatred as she softens her cheek, she thought he would protect her, but the bastard was using her all along. All the Dallases were sons of bitches. -I want f*****g Morgan, right now," she shouts, walking down the corridor.

She hears him and feels a lot more resentment than before, that bitch was so important to both Dylan and the father. She spits out red saliva and pulls her body together.

-If the bitch is important to these fuckers, then I'll take care of taking her importance away from her," She smiles flippantly.

[...]

Demian had crashed the jeep into the entrance of Alonzo's mansion and, immediately the crew got out armed and ready to end the lives of all the idiots that attacked them... they used the doors as a shield while shooting in all directions, Gaston and Reece were watching Daniels and Demian's backs, while they were in front.

No one approached the car, as the four of them ensured that they all fell lifeless to the ground.

-Let's move forward," Demian orders.

Suddenly Morgan spotted a guy on the side of the car and noticed that he was carrying a gun with which the car could explode without any problem.

-Get away from the jeep! -he demanded in a loud voice.

His companions obeyed, throwing themselves away from the car, at that moment the car exploded, rising a little off the ground.

-Goddamn it, I'm getting too old for this shit," Daniels complains, shaking off the debris. He loads his gun to get to his feet.

Demian gets to his feet spotting the blond who was fine, he looks for his son with his eyes and replaces him shooting with Gaston at his side covering his back. The mobster set out to look for his daughter, ignoring a garrison of guards behind him, and that's when he heard his friend's warning shout. As he turned around and noticed the squad of idiots he raised his gun, but then one by one the subjects fell to the ground.

Demian took cover behind a wall of the house, peered around the edge of the wall and in the distance he saw the glow of three reddish peepholes. Morgan smiles half-sideways.

-This woman, she sure likes to have fun," he mutters under his breath.

-The girls are here," the blond yells to the others. They never listen.

-I'll get Violet," Demian proclaims. Take care of the rest.

He runs off down a corridor and as he does so some guys fall dead at his hand and at the hand of his wife, who clears a path for him. The rest of his companions stayed behind and split up in the house to eliminate the rest of the enemies.

[...]

-How many have you killed?

-I've got 20, and you?

-Damn it, Aurora, I've barely got 10. -You're a bloody bloodthirsty sister.

-You'll lose the bet, because I've got 30," Danielle says to both women as she fires her rifle.

-F**k, when did this girl start beating us? -Her mother answers.

Danielle smiles as she keeps shooting, watching her brother Reece's back and her brother-in-law's back. Amanda was watching Daniels and Aurora was watching Demian's back.

-I knew they'd need our help, they're so rough when it comes to attacking. They have no style," Amanda tells them as she loads the rifle.

Suddenly the sound of a gun safety clicked right over Aurora's head, she stood still knowing that her two companions were watching her. -Drop the gun, you filthy Morgan.

The brunette looked to the side of her and saw that two guns were placed on the girls' heads, slowly the three of them dropped to their knees with their hands on their heads. -They will reward us very well when we take the bodies of these bitches to the boss," says one of the subjects with a mocking tone.

-Let's kill her now, they are very dangerous.

-The boss wasn't wrong, he knew they would be on this rooftop guarding the house.

The girls look at each other seriously, then the three of them feel the barrels of the guns resting on their heads.

[...]

Violet was leaving Dylan's room holding Dylan's hand, she had no idea where they were going, but what she did know was that they were in a war zone. Shots, screams and explosions could be heard everywhere. Dylan was armed, and so was she, as he had offered her a gun. They were both running down a corridor when at the end of it a group of armed men saw them and ran towards them. Violet didn't know what her lover would do, but then she saw him shoot the guys without any contemplation. They kept running, and that's when more appeared behind them. Violet began to shoot at them, getting off her back.

-Why are your people attacking us?

-Alonzo ordered them to do so.

-But you are his son.

-They both go into a room. Dylan locks the door, then opens the window, "Let's get out of here. -Through the window?

-It has a staircase that leads to the backyard, we can get out this way, come on..." He urges her.

She walks up to the window and out of nowhere the door is split in two, and through it a group of armed men enter, interrupting the escape of both of them. Immediately Dylan began to shoot.

-Violet, get out of here," he shouted pushing her.

Then more men entered making the space very small, all of them attacked Dylan to disarm him, Violet started to shoot but then a strong blow in her face paralyzed her. She fell to the ground watching Dylan being held down while she was backed into a corner. -If you touch one hair on his head, I'll kill you all," Dylan shouted.

-Really?

Emma's voice echoed in the room, as the subjects stepped aside to make way for the woman who wore a victorious smile on her mouth.

-She approaches Dylan as he is held by the guards, takes his chin and plants a kiss on his mouth. The first thing she does is to stick her tongue inside him and then pull it out, "Yummy! Just like old times. You're a better kisser than your f*****g father. -Son of a bitch," Violet cries angrily to stand up and go to her.

And that's when Emma pulls out a gun to point it at her, making Violet stop. The woman smiles as if she had won the battle, while the young Morgan's blood boils with sheer courage.

-You're not so brave anymore.

-At least I'm facing you without a weapon in my hands, bitch.

-You think you're so brave, but you're just an impertinent brat who'll die by my hand.

-Why don't you drop that gun and let's see who's the brat in this place," Violet challenges her. You're a coward, I can tell you're afraid of me. I pity you! You come here to hide behind a gun," Violet smiles and crosses her arms.

-Violet, stop provoking her," Dylan shouts at her, but she ignores him.

Emma smiles but at the same time was quite irritated, she speculated that Violet's threats were not to be taken lightly. She was a very dangerous bitch, but Emma knew she wasn't as dangerous as she was. So she thought she would teach the brat a lesson, end her pathetic life once and for all. She would die at any moment, after all.