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Chapter 33

^^^ Centuries- Fall out boy

Shoutout to and user89221207
xoxomelanintt because they got the reference to book 1, in the last chapter and their comments on book one and 2 also have me creasing!

Shoutout also, to _Blue_Power_ because her character, Sophia, is up next!
She has also supported me from book one, spamming my comments section and I love that.
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Leonardo Santiago's POV

I sigh, breathing out the breath I've been holding.

I've been out here, 'getting air' for long enough.

I walk through the back door of the club and enter the side passage, making sure that I'm not being followed.

Once I'm completely out of sight, I type in our unique password, and enter the dimly lit corridor, walking down it slowly, hands in my pocket.

I approach a door, barely visible with the lack of light.

I knock 4 times, twice slowly and twice quickly.

The person on the other side of the door opens it slowly, eyeing me then opening it fully once they see me properly.

Sophia Lancaster.

"What, missed me already? She asks sarcastically.

I smile and hug her. "Nice to see you too Soph" I respond and she grins widely, standing on her tip- toes to ruffle my already growing hair.

"Good to see you, Leo" she says, putting her gun back into safety and slipping it into the waistband of her jeans.

She turns around and starts to walk off and I follow her.

To say that the girl was pretty, would be a complete understatement.

She really is beautiful.

A cute 5'6, with a body that has the potential to stop any man in his tracks with beautiful curly hair that stops at the base of her neck.

Her waist is tiny and her figure consists of a pear shaped form, with a small, near average sized chest and thick thighs and a large ass.

But if anything, she is more like family and Jayla's best friend, the age difference between them a few months.

To top it off... she has the same name as my grandmother, so it's a straight switch up.

She opens the door to another room and I nearly grimace at the sight.

Our newest victim sits tied to a metal chair, legs bound together and hand bound behind their back tightly.

Kojo Harris

The fool brave enough to start this shit and mess with my family.

How is this idiot related to Dana?

His shirt is completely caked in blood, which drips from his chin and nose.

He seems to be completely unconscious.

"Damn, Soph... You did this for what?" I ask, walking around him in a circular motion.

Sophia shrugs at me.

"You called in to say that we had somebody trying to hurt us... Hurt your parents. Did you really think that I would take it easy on the man that is trying to hurt the people who looked after me?" She asks bluntly.

I nod and chuckle to myself.

The victim groans softly and starts to stir.

Sophia pulls the gun out of her jeans and takes it off safety.

He looks at me and stares for a second, before their eyes flash with recognition.

"You!" He croaks.

"Good morning sleeping beauty" Sophia greets, sarcasm dripping off her voice.

The victim looks at her and snarls, spitting some of the blood from their mouth on her clean white Jordans.

"Bitch!" He mutters.

Sophia glares and I look away, not even wanting to see what will happen next.  

Sophia says nothing, put moves to the corner of the room.

She takes her shoes off and pulls an identical pair out of a shopping bag, wearing them.

I snort in attempt to hold back my laughter.

Speak about preparing!

The Kojo looks at her like she is a psychopath.

Sophia grins and pulls out her gun.

"Soph" I say and she ignores me and steps back, taking aim.

"Sophia, don't kill him, before we get answers" I say calmly.

She rolls her eyes.

"Of course, boss" she says and lowers the gun slightly, before pulling the trigger, shooting the him in the foot.

The shot rings out through the room and he screams in pain.

"Sophia!" I yell and she looks at me nonchalantly.

"If I don't get to wear nice shoes, why should he?!" She asks with shrug and I rub my face with my hands.

Kojo continues to cry out in agony, trying to write out the ropes grasp.

"What is your plan?" I ask him, ignoring his state.

"I won't talk, you son of a bitch!" He growls, forehead slick with sweat as he glares at me.

"I have your baby sister in my grasp and you really want to do this?" I ask.

"W- What will you do with her?" He asks, sounding concerned.

"If you don't tell us what you were planning, kill her" Sophia interjects, before I can speak.

We won't, but my heart even skips at the thought.

He shrugs.

"If that's what it takes... Kill her. Go ahead, but I'll never speak" He says.
"We were probably gonna  sell her body anyway" he smirks.

I feel a certain range level of anger.

Now it's through the roof.

All the shit he put her through. Every time, she cried because she didn't want to disappoint him or hurt her family and he doesn't even care if she lives or dies!

I look at Sophia and she glances at me then shrugs, stepping back.

I step forwards and waste no time, punching him straight in the face, making his jaw twist to the side painfully.

I do it a again and again, until my hands are raw and painful.

"Get him up and take him to PHQ" I tell Sophia and she nods.

I sigh again and grab my phone, making a call.

"Get the girl ready" I say.

"We're bringing him over and I want her to see how we handle the idiots who try and hurt our family."

With that, I hang up and put my phone away, looking at the barely conscious Kojo.

We are going to torture him until he talks.

Or move to the next victim.

I grab my jacket and walk to the next room to change.

I hear a soft knock and then Sophia's voice.

"Aye, Young boss, we're ready to go, when you are." She say.

"Thank you" I respond, turning to my clean clothes.

I give my dad a quick call, to let him know what's going on and then I finally change.

Today... I get answers.

No matter who I hurt.

And no matter how much it hurts me.

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