Chapter 4

• "He is the one, Don," the man said, and a wide smile spread across Pedro's face. "This is getting more interesting than I thought. I think we will be giving her a visit. Get ready, I need fifty men."
• THE RUTHLESS REAPERS
• As you step into the heart of "The Ruthless Reapers" territory, you're immediately enveloped in a dimly lit, foreboding atmosphere. The air is thick with the scent of smoke, whiskey, and a hint of violence. You can hear the soft hum of hushed conversations, the clinking of glasses, and the occasional burst of menacing laughter.
• Alessandro came out of the car and went straight to Godfather Marco's room. The man was smoking when he arrived, and a smile appeared on his face. "I know you can't die just like that, you are not my backbone for nothing," Godfather Marco said. "I am going to kill that punk, I don't care if it wasn't allowed among mafias or not," Alessandro said, his voice sounding deadly. "You are permitting, I don't know why those jerks left their boss to die. I am giving them a well-deserved punishment already," Godfather Marco said. "You should release them, I told them to leave. You received the package, right?" Alessandro asked. "I do, what are you going to do with it anyway?" Godfather Marco asked calmly. "It's private, so when are you going to start your revenge?" Godfather Marco asked. "Sooner than later," Alessandro smirked, getting rid of all those people. "I am always at your back in everything," Godfather Marco said. "I know," Alessandro muttered and left the room. "He is really my backbone," Godfather Marco chuckled and continued smoking.
• "Venom, I am so happy you are alive, I missed you last night too," Snake said, one of the gang members, a total bitch.
• "I am tired right now," Alessandro said coldly.
• "Should I come tonight and make you feel really good?" She smiled.
• "Not today," he said and left.
• "I think you should stop trying, he is never going to long at you," Ghost, one of the gang members, said behind her, the youngest among the females but really good.
• "Watch your mouth, kid, or I might just kill you right now and hide your body," Snaks threatened and left. "What a bitch," Ghost rolled her eyes and went to join others.
• Alessandro's Room
• He took off his clothes, and the clan's doctor came in immediately with medical instruments. He started treating his wounds while Alessandro sat. "The person who treated you did a really good job," the doctor said, as the door opened, and a cute boy came in, lollipop between his lip, holding a laptop. His name was Hacker, the youngest member in the clan. "I am happy that you are back, boss," Hacker said with a smile.
• "Find that jerk for me right now," Alessandro said, ignoring him. Hacker pouted sadly before tapping on his laptop, the doctor still treating his back.
• "Pedro owns a small clan called the Evil Syndicate, he is fifty years old, he has a daughter and a son..." He kept saying while Alessandro listened. "Can you check his location now?" Alessandro asked. "Sure, boss," Hacker said and tapped on his laptop.
• Here is the revised text with added facial expressions:
• "Pedro owns a small clan called the Evil Syndicate, he is fifty years old, he has a daughter and a son..." Hacker continued, his eyes wide with excitement. "He is currently on his way to a location, but I'm not sure where it is."
• Alessandro's frowned, his eyes narrowing in concern. "Get some men and follow me immediately," he ordered, standing up and putting on another cloth. His face was set in a determined expression.
• "Why? You haven't healed yet, Godfather won't allow that," Hacker said worriedly, his brow furrowed in concern.
• "I don't repeat myself," Alessandro said firmly, his jaw clenched in frustration. He turned to leave, his eyes flashing with anger.
• "This is bad," Hacker said worriedly, his eyes wide with fear. He quickly followed Alessandro out of the room.
• Some men joined Alessandro, their faces set in determined expressions. They knew what was at stake, and they were ready too.
• “Welcome, Hard Guy,” Harmony said, hugging her brother tightly. He had returned early today, just as he had promised. “Look what I got for you,” he said, handing her a present. She collected it and opened it excitedly, gasping and hugging him when she saw the matching purple sneakers. “Thank you so much, brother,” she said, beaming.
• “You should continue with your game; I’m going to make something for lunch,” he said, and she nodded. As he was about to leave, his eyes caught sight of a black card on her table. “Where did you get this?” he asked, his brow furrowed in concern.
• “A friend came to me; he was wounded, and I treated him,” she said. Hardin’s eyes widened in panic when he saw the initials “ADs” on the card. Everyone in Italy knew that it stood for Alessandro DeSantos. “We should get out of here right now,” he said, grabbing her hand.
• “What’s going on, brother?” she asked worriedly. “That will be later,” he said, his face set in a determined expression. But they were shocked to see a fleet of cars outside. “Antonio Argento’s children, it’s nice to meet you,” Pedro said, smirking.
• “Don’t come closer,” Hardin warned, hiding Harmony behind him. He also pulled out a gun, which shocked his sister. “Get them,” Pedro ordered, and his men charged towards them. Hardin fought hard, but he was soon overpowered.
• “You really tried, but you failed,” Pedro chuckled. “What do you want from us?” Hardin yelled angrily. Harmony was shivering in fear, feeling like everything was a dream.
• “Get them into the car,” Pedro said, and his men grabbed them. Alessandro arrived immediately, and Pedro’s eyes widened in shock when he saw him. Alessandro’s lips curled into a cold smile as he walked closer.
• “So, what are you planning to do with them?” Alessandro asked, his voice low and deadly. His eyes gleamed with determination. Pedro’s eyes narrowed, his face pale with fear. “Alessandro, I-” he started, but Alessandro cut him off.
• “You’re a dead man,” Alessandro said, his voice cold and deadly. His face was set in a triumphant expression. Pedro’s eyes widened in terror as Alessandro’s men closed in on him.
• “Are you still going to kill me even if I have something that might be useful in your revenge?” Pedro asked.
• “What is it?” Alessandro asked angrily. Pedro walked closer to whisper something in his ear. Alessandro’s frown deepened as he stared at the two siblings.
• He moved towards Harmony, who was still shivering.
• “What is your father’s name?” he asked coldly. “Doctor Antonio Argento,” she said, and he glared at her angrily, the memory of that fateful night filling his head.
• “Your death has been postponed,” Alessandro said to Pedro and glared at the two siblings.
• “Take them and let’s go,” Alessandro said and entered the car. His men carried Hardin and his sister and drove away. Pedro watched until they were out of sight, a mischievous glint in his eyes.