Saturday - 9:27 A.M.
October 10, 2015
Enzo

"Juan!"

"Juan!"

If I have to call him one-

My thought was cut off when my office door slowly creaked opened, then Juan quietly came in. He looked at me with a numb, bored look as he remain standing by the door.

He lowered his head to the ground, his front hair hanging off his forehead. Then he mumbled something lowly.

"Speak up." I sternly said.

He repeated what he said a little louder. I could only catch onto a few words. 'My name'

"What about your name, Juan. Speak louder." I answered getting impatient. This act of his is really taking up my time.

He looked at me angrily, his nose flared open, and his hands were balled into fists. I laughed, he looks like a mini hulk.

"I said, my name is not Juan! It's Zain!!" He yelled at me, cutting my laughter.

Quickly he realized who he was talking to and shuttered away. His face fell in fear as he backed up to the door.

"I-I'm sorry. I d-didn't mean to-"

I stood up, pushing everything off of my desk. "You did mean to yell!"

Taking long fast strides, I reached Juan in half a second. He put his hands up to block his bruised face.

He needed discipline and I was willing to help. As of right now the manners I seemed to have taught him drained his body.

I bent over and squeezed his cheeks in, making his teeth cut the inside of his mouth. "You are Juan, I named you. You answer to your name and will represent it. Do you understand me?!"

Just like all the other times his eyes began to blink, and I can feel his mouth trying to pout. Ugh, here we go again.

I don't have time for this, all I wanted was for him to come see me so I can make him load my guns, but obviously he had other plans.

A deep sigh escaped my mouth before I snatched my hand away from my son's face. He fell to the floor by the sudden move, not having me to support his weak body up.

He coughed and cried like the baby he is. I looked down at him in disgust and pity, Janunu ruined the future of my empire.

"You truly are a disgrace to the Guerra name."

~

Saturday - 12:12 P.M.
October 10, 2015
Janunu

We arrived in Positano, Italy at 9 o'clock this morning. I parked my plane in a shared hangar, the last place I wanna put my plane, but i gotta do what I gotta do.

Now we're sitting in a hotel room, arguing about what to do next. I just wanna go to the Casa Reale and kill everyone, but Daniel wants us to sit back and have the authorities do their job.

"You know if we go in ourselves, it'll get us to Zain faster, and we won't have to wait until the feds tell us the intel they find." I said in a bored tone as I sat back on the bed.

We've been at this for nearly an hour and I'm getting closer the the point where imma do all of this myself. I am not afraid to leave them behind.

Brunet tiredly shook his head, "No, you don't get it. If we have my people go in, then our identities remain uncovered."

Monique nodded agreeing with him, "And, we can save our energy for the real fight."

I'm beginning to get annoyed by her, she's changed ever since they became 'best friends.' She's not all about having my back anymore, now it's all about Brunet.

And it's really ticking my hatred for him.

We all faced Tyrone, wanting to know what he thinks since he's been silent the whole time. He  was sitting in the rollie spinie chair, his head was leaning back onto the head rest as he spun around.

Childish as always

"Tyrone" Monique called. I heard him groan before stopping his spinning and giving us his undivided attention.

"I agree with Monique." He quickly said before going back to doing what he does.

I scoffed, angered at the fact that he actually agrees with them. "His opinion is irrelevant! He just agreed with you because all we'll be doing is sitting around and waiting for answers!" I yelled angrily.

Brunet ignored what I said and began dialing numbers on his phone. Monique touched my shoulder, "Janunu, I understand your frustration but trust me this'll be best for everyone." She said in a motherly voice.

I let every word she said flow in one ear and out the other. She has no right to tell me what's best for me or my son! That's my job!

My hand automatically swatted her hand off my shoulder, "You don't know Enzo like I do, to you he's probably just a small nuisance, when really he can end your sorry pathetic little life with just a snap of his fingers."

I then nudged her shoulder as I brushed past her to leave the room. They'll never understand me, no one will ever understand.

The language I speak is the same as their language, what can't they comprehend? I'm not the problem, they are.

If they don't wanna listen to me, then I'll find Zain myself and when I do, it'll be the last time they will ever see us.

~

Monique

Where's Nunu, she's been gone for nearly 2 hours. I knew I shouldn't have just let her walk away. By now she's probably exposing herself.

I grabbed the keys to our rental car off of the night stand and began heading to the front door.

Daniel knew what was up and followed me out, Tyrone on the other hand was out cold on the bed. When will he grow out of his teenage behavior?

"Do you think she went along with her plan?" Daniel asked as he looked at me.

Knowing that Nunu is very impulsive, her so called 'plan' will just get her killed. She didn't even think about how it'll affect her, she's going into a dead end.

Getting in the car, I turned the ignition on and then faced Daniel. "She doesn't listen to anyone but the voice in her head. Of course she went along with her plan."

I pressed on the gas and raced down the street. At least Nunu told us about the Casa Reale location before she left.

The Casa Reale is at the center of the woods or whatever. It's supposed to be black but Nunu said they could have changed the color, and it takes up nearly 5000 sq ft.

It's also heavily guarded, so getting in will be tough. Which is why I wanted the feds to deal with that. But nooo, Nunu had other plans.

Daniel's men were still on their way to the Casa Reale from hiding out in Sorrento. They disguised themselves as regular citizens and remained undercover until Daniel gave them the green light to come on out.

The original plan was a lot longer than the one we have now since we had to aboard a plane, but since Nunu had her own, the plan was cut short...well actually it's been revised.

Just parking onto the perimeter of the woods, I turned off the car and got out. Daniel looked around before turning to face me.

"I hope you know that if we're going into these woods, you better know the way out." He said before walking in.

I chuckled and followed after him, my mind could never grasp the fact that he's a federal agent but yet he's scared of everything.

We spent nearly 40 minutes walking around, and still there's nothing in sight. Not Nunu or the damn castle, she can't have-

Snap

Daniel and I turned our heads to the noise, someone's here. "Whose there?!" My idiot of a best friend yelling out. Quickly, I kicked his leg, "Shut up." I gritted.

Pulling out my gun and aiming at the area, I walked slow and steady, getting closer to the sound.

But before I can even do anything, a body emerged from the bush. A bloody body.

I kept my gun up and my posture alert, this person could be a threat, never let your guard down.

Daniel shot me a look and gestured for me to put my gun down, "what?! No!" I mouthed out

He aggressively shook his head and mouth out, "It's harmless, put it down."

And that right there made me question myself, why is he my best friend? The dumba** needs help.

"You both look stupid." The supposed harmless person said, but by the sound of her voice I know who this person was, Nunu.

"Janunu? We've been looking-"

She shut Daniel up by raising a gun at him, how did I not see that? "Nunu what are you doing?" I asked, still aiming my gun at her.

"Killing my last target"

Bang