Red. All I saw was red as I walked into the deserted warehouse with high rage rushing through my veins. My blood was boiling like hot water. I was coming to kill to murder their useless souls because they dared mess with me and double crossed me by taking my wife.

Dean Noel were walking behind me while hundreds other men in black were in the trucks surrounding the area, they came to save the Donna and to show these motherfuckers that they had made a mistake messing with us.

" Are we clear? " I asked loading my gun.

" We are clear, Don. Our men surrounded the whole area. Their men were all inside. Those men guarding the front and back are ours. " Dean said.

Little did they know haft of the men inside were ours too. Brandon had done a very great job killing and replacing people.

" We come to kill. The only people who will walk out of here alive are Dmitri Petrov and Kaitlyn Garcia. I want them both alive and untouched. " I instructed through the ear piece which they responded with a yes Don.

" Remember as soon as the gunshots start your Donna is your first priority. She is above me and everyone else. Get her out of there first. " I continued

Hearing a loud and clear agreement from all of my men through the war piece, I nodded my head gesturing to start this war.

Eight of the men standing in front of the gate bowed their heads at us as I walked pass them inside.

We were in the main hall, it was two story warehouse with men standing in every corner of the rectangle building. I scanned the area briefly and knew instantly that the ones standing on the ground were not ours, our men were also standing at every corner but on the second floor, better shots from up there.

Brandon knew what he was doing.

" Tell your pathetic excuse of a boss that I am here. " I barked and suddenly all eyes and all guns were held toward my direction.

Slowpokes.

I didn't flinch but looked at each and every one of them dead in the eyes. A tall man stepped forward and walked to the basement I assumed.

The fucker dared put my woman in his disgusting cell.

I waited impatiently with the guns still in my head. Dean and I tapped their boots against the floor making me even more irritated and restless. Why the hell were they taking so long.

" Put your toy guns outta my face right now or I will shove it down your throat after I kill your bloody boss. " I growled.

And just like that the guns were down. At least these fuckers had a brain to not mess with an angry husband whose wife was kidnapped from his own home.

From the corner of my eyes Brandon walked out with a limping Victoria by his side. Damn. They messed up my sister real bad, who ever did that to her would not see the day light ever again after Vic got her hands on them.

He put her in the middle of the room before untied her hands and legs. Victoria sat down obediently in shocks when she caught my presence in the room. Brandon mouthed a Dmitri ordered me pointing between himself and Victoria making me nodded my head in understanding.

Joining us after that was the bastard himself and my wife. Again, all I saw was red. But, not just the color, his blood on my hands. I wanted his blood.

It didn't take a genius to figure out what he had done to her. I scanned her face first and it was bruised, they had beaten her black and blue, there was even some blood on her head and face.

My eyes then trailed down her body, Alana's sweater from yesterday was torn into two barely covering her body right now, her bump exposed to the world leaving my men in a bit of shocks as they learned about the heir and that was when I knew we were going to destroy this pathetic Russian into ashes.

" Your wife is such a slut. Got a body of a whore, doesn't she? Gosh even when she's carrying your bastard, I couldn't keep my hands off her. " Dmitri smirked looking at my shivering wife shamelessly.

Alana was wrapped in Victoria's arms trembling and shaking. She was scared of him. And, Alana was never a scaredy-cat, she didn't get scared by anyone easily. Hell not even me.

" I will cut off the hands that touched my woman and beat you to death with it. " I grunted.

" But, then again you deserve so much more pain. " I continued chuckling wickedly at him.

" Tsk Tsk. You still as arrogant as ever, Seth. You never changed, have you? " he asked walking around Alana and Victoria with a gun swirling in his hand.

Brandon would have exchanged that gun with a bullet-less one but I told him not to. Because, my father didn't teach me to fight against a defenseless man.

" Still arrogant even when I took back my best friend you stole from me. Brandon, you see him standing here beside me? How does it make you feel, Seth? " he chuckled gesturing toward Brandon who was cringing in secret.

I stayed silent letting him enjoy his moment.

" Victoria, a kill for my little sister, Kira. Do you remember her? Of course, you don't. She didn't mean anything to you, not even after you made her fell in love with you. Such a selfish bastard. You killed her slowly and brutally. " he said caressing Victoria cheeks with his gun.

" You took her love for you for granted. If only you didn't bring your whore to my wedding that day, my sister would still be alive right now. But, no like a selfish bastard you are, you had to bring her date to provoke her into killing herself. My poor Kira. " Dmitri continued.

I again listened to the story I heard at least a hundred times from him until the day he decided to become my enemy and made it a mission to kill my wife when I got married.

" And my darling Sasha, not only you killed my sister but you took away the love of my life. And, on my wedding day. You are a twisted monster, Seth Salvatore. " he snapped suddenly turning to Alana yanking her out of Victoria's grip.

In instinct I took a step forward holding my arm out as if to get her back.

" You are going to pay for what you have done. I will kill your wife and then your sister. " he barked pressing a gun to Alana's head.

" None of that was my fault. You know it deep in your thick skull. I killed neither of them. " I growled.

" You're still going to deny the fact right now? Admit it or I will kill this bitch. " he snapped pressing more pressure into her head.

Brandon swallowed hard waiting for my next order while the other men were also restless desperate to save their Donna.

" I killed them. " I spat out the bitter lies making him chuckled deeply.

I might be a murderer but liar was not what I was and admitting to the thing I didn't do was what annoyed me but if I had to do it to save my wife, I would do it over and over again.

" Today I am going to make you choose. " he laughed clearly enjoying having the upper hand.

He knew what he was doing. Alana was my weakness even if I had a plan, I wouldn't start it when he had her in his hand.

" Three of you. Only one will walk out alive today. Choose wisely, your wife, your sister, or yourself. " he asked with a wicked grin playing on his mouth.

He thought he was the master in this game huh.

" Brandon, take Victoria out of here. " I suddenly ordered making almost everyone in the room gasped.

Brandon who was already standing beside Victoria nodded his head then stepped forward to grab her. She stared at him in shock until he hit the back of her neck making her pass out. I watched him carried my sister outside the building before turning back to a confused Dmitri.

Alana was no longer shaking under the gun but rather now giving me a death glare. Shit. She figured it out.

" I guess we are down to two now, yeah? " I asked shoving my hands down my pockets along with the gun.

" I knew I shouldn't have trusted that bastard. " Dmitri growled.

I rolled my eyes at him. Contacting my best friend to help him with his plan was the stupidest decision he had made.

" Kill me. Let her go. " I said.

Alana shook head furiously at my decision while Dmitri was now back to his grinning stage. Noel and Dean were cursing under their breath behind me saying how we would win this without anyone of us getting killed.

But, I won't risk it. Not when she was in his hand.

" Killing her will kill you slowly inside. It will break you into pieces liked what I had gone through all these years. "

" But, I am feeling generous today. Killing you will also let me rest, my wife and sister will have their revenges. I will have your wife as my whore after this. " he chuckled into her ears.

" No. You will kill me and let her go. I will make sure Brandon will come after you. " I barked.

Realizing he was putting his mafia in danger he pushed Alana to the ground before snapping his gun at my direction. A fucking pussy indeed.

The truth was that Brandon would go after him one way or another.

" Fine. Then die. " he grunted pushing

I closed my eyes reviving every memories of my beautiful Alana.

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