Fighting for his shipment

Salvatore's POV

He moved closer to me with a grin. "Imagine being tied like a slave in my territory Don Salvatore, how would that feel like?" He asked and I glared at him.

I still pointed my guns at him, but that didn't move him as he still threatened to come closer to me.

I cocked the gun. "Don't think I won't shoot you." I threatened.

"Oh, c'mon what are you saying Salvatore, I mean there's no way you can possibly shoot me when I have so many men around here to guard me, there's no way you can kill me, and you know that Salvatore." He said.

I felt irritated by his guts, the animosity I had for this man had just grown worse, and I was so damn pushed to pull the trigger.

"C'mon, you're free, if you think you can shoot me, then I have no problem with that." He said in a smirk.

His men's guns were all pointed to my direction, and I saw Eduardo ceased helplessly in the hands of those monsters.

"You shoot, we fire." He muttered with so much excitement.

I hated every godforsaken thing