Janunu

I pulled up to a gas station in the middle of nowhere. Brunet was about to get out when i locked the doors. He looked at me confused, "Mind telling me why you locked the door?"

I stared out the windshield into the store's window. The clerk was helping a customer, "We're too noticeable...look back and find a disguise."

Brunet rolled his eyes, "We're on the countryside, no one will recognize us."

I shook my head, disagreeing with him. "Your taking a noob's step, always be cautious about your identity.....especially since we faked our deaths."

"I never wanted to fake my death, you chose that for me."

I scoffed, "No, you chose to fake your death the moment you begged me to help you."

He glared at me, "I hate you."

I smirked, "I almost cared."

He turned his body and searched the junky car. After a couple of seconds he came back with black shades, a brown cap, and blue jacket.

He put them on and was about to go out again when he realized something, "We don't have money."

I lift up the armrest and found a wad of cash. "Hmm seems like the previous owners were going to run away."

Brunet took the cash with wide eyes, "This should be enough for 5 months." I took the money from him and gave him 40, "Buy gas and snacks."

Brunet took it and left the car. He better get back fast, I'm on a schedule.

23 minutes later

He finally got out the store with much more bags than I expected. He got in the car with a smile, "Look what I got." He said showing me a damn Twinkie.

I slapped it out of his hand, and we watched the Twinkie fall. "Why did you do that for?" He frowned.

"What took you so long?"

"I wasn't long."

I pointed to the time shown on the radio, "It's been about 20 minutes since you left." I gritted.

Brunet shrugged his shoulders as he took a bite out of his Twinkie. "The cashier and I had a meaningful convo, did you know he-"

"Shut up and put the damn gas in the car" i huffed.

He groaned, "But i got the snacks, you go put in the gas." He bargained.

I'm getting tired of his stupid childish attitude. So I grabbed the pen that was on the dashboard and pointed it at him.

I took a deep breathe, If this doesn't work. I will kill him. "Put. The. Gas. In. The. Car.....Now!" I yelled.

He scurried up out of the car and went to put the gas in. Good boy.

When he finished putting the last drop of gas he got back in the car. I pressed on the accelerator and drove away.

Silence filled the car for the next 2 hours, I can tell Brunet was itching to turn on the radio.

If he touches this damn radio, I will break his fingers. I don't need to be listening to the terrible 21st century music.

22 more hours to go and I'll finally be in the Bronx.

"Have you ever sniped before?" I asked.

Brunet lifted his head off the window and looked at me. He nodded his head, "Yeah, my director had me as a sniper sometimes."

I hummed, "From a scale of 1 to 10, how will you rate yourself?"

He contemplated, "I'd say an 8"

Hmm good enough, "You'll be my sniper and backup on this job I'm doing."

Brunet sat up and gave me a serious face, "What exactly are we doing?"

I smiled, what we're doing will benefit both of us. I'll have my revenge and his department will be proud of him.

"We're going to take down the most troublesome gang in the U.S."

"The Alphas" he said.

I nodded, maybe he isn't all that stupid. At least he knows the Alphas run things.

"Since we're opening up to each other, why aren't you mad at your family for handing you over so easily?" He said

I sighed, "Because I'm just a threat to them, getting rid of me would be a blessing."

From the corner of my eye, i can see him frowning a little. "I'm sorry you had to-"

"I don't need your pity, I'd rather live alone than live with a bunch of backstabbing people." I cut him off rudely.

His lips tightened into a line, "I understand."

He was about to turn back to looking out the window when he stopped midway. He's thinking of something, and he needs to spit it out.

"Wait, what if we can take down both the Royals and Alphas?"

I don't think he understands what i mean by take down. "I intend to kill every Alpha, killing the Royals will end the Williams bloodline."

He shrugged his shoulders, "Then we don't kill the Royals, we just capture them. Hold up...kill? Why are we killing?"

"Because that's the job."

He was con-tempted, "The job? What job?"

"You know...a job."

He thought for a minute, "Yeah I still don't understand. Who gave you the job?"

I smirked, "I see the U.S haven't got a whiff of my career."

"Ok now this is getting weirder, can you please stop be mysterious and explain."

What's so hard to explain a damn job?

"I'm an assassin, one of the top 3 assassins in the league."

His eyes went wide, then he frowned. "But your so- never mind."

I growled, "No say it."

His face slightly turned pink, "Say what?"

"You know whatchu was finna say, now say it."

He nervously smiled, "I'd rather not say it."

"Mhm cuz if you did, you'd have no tongue."

4 hours later

"I'm hungry again, can we stop."

I looked at the time and saw that it was 4:56P.M. Too early for a rest stop.

"No wait 2 more hours and 4 minutes."

Then he looked at the time, "So were stopping at 6?" I shook my head, "No 2 hours and 4 minutes from now it'll be 7."

He gasped, "No, I'm hungry and I want to sleep in a bed." He whined. I feel bad for his wife, she married a man child.

"We ate at the same time and I'm not hungry."

He groaned as he leaned his head on the headrest. "That's because you ate nearly all the food."

I'm offended, "I didn't eat most of the food, i took two bottles of water two bags of chips and a pack of gummy worms. There was still plenty of food after I got my share."

He was silent, yeah now he realizes he ate most of the food. I smirked, he really tired to blame our lack of food on me.

"I'm still hungry." He huffed with his arms crossed and looked out the window.

Honestly I didn't care if he was hungry, if he weren't here I'd continue driving until it was time to put in more gas.

~

Enzo's POV

I will kill every last one of those stupid Royals!
They lead her to her death, all because they weren't mature enough to handle her!

My anger rose by the minute, she's dead. And she didn't even get a chance to fall in love with me.

"They will pay!" I yelled pushing everything off my desk. Things shattered and broke, but I didn't care. I'd rather these useless items break than loose my beauty.

I flipped the desk with a yell, this can't be the end of my love's life. She's a survivor, she can't die.

I waited 3 months for nothing! We could have been a family by now, how am I supposed to have children when my wife is DEAD!!!

My hands twitched, wanting to kill someone so bad. It's been 2 years since I've broke from my addiction, from a very young age I killed my first victim and i loved it.

Their blood dripping on my hands, the screams they yelled before death, my little games i play, and the best part is watching their life slip away as they take their last breathe.

This is the perfect time to enforce my rage into pleasure. And I know just the person who can help with that.

~

James

I shot my brother, the shock in his eyes when he looked at me. Never in a million years would I ever think about harming my brother, but yesterday I had too.

Not only that but when he awakes from his coma, he'll never forgive anyone for what we've done.

I'm no leader....I'm a murder. A murder that's failed everyone.

Nikki walked into our bedroom with some clothes in her arms, "We've got a few suggestions from the state chiefs."

Since the Alphas attacked first our perfect plan is now a total bust. We have to brainstorm a new plan.

I sighed deeply, "I'll address that the next meeting."

Nikki put the clothes down on the closet floor, then she came over and sat me on the bed. She rubbed my back comforting, "What's on your mind?" She softly said.

My elbows were propped up on my knees as I held my head. I gave out another deep sigh and turned to my wife, "It's my fault, Nik"

She frowned, "If your talking about Nunu dying, it's not your fault."

I shook my head, "Yes it is, how will my brother ever forgive me after i killed his daughter and shot him?"

"Aww baby, King is going to be fine. He'll go through his stages and come right back to you." She cooed.

"My last brother will die hating me." I said. My voice was breaking, I can't bottle this up. I'm weak it took me one day until I've fallen apart.

Nikki massaged my right shoulder, "Craig would have done the same thing you've done for the safety of this family."

She touched my bearded cheek so I can look at her. "Don't let this fumble effect you negatively, use this fumble positively and we'll win."