SINNERS

dany · Trimis: 10/11/2008 15:19 Titlul subiectului: SINNERS

Chapter 1:The beginning of the tempest

'Then I presume you have a good plan.'
'But of course ... Why who do you think I am?!'
'Hmmm... I hope so, or else we are goners .'
'I told you several times to trust me Marco, the new security systems go off very easily.'
'Ok, I got it' , he said smiling yet thinking about the murders that ocurred in the past month.However , no one could have been so foolish to have stepped on Federico Marsino's teritory.
'Weird, uttered Frank, I don't recall having bought roses...'
'You frightened me , I thought something happened , maybe they are from the other shift.'
'You might be right , now let's finish gathering the boxes before the police finds out and ruins our business.'
In the meantime , in the next room , three workers were taking the boxes full of fine liquor to a truck with a medium size (so as not to catch the attention of others) . The warehouse belonged to the Giuliano clan , a smaller group who made the law in the area.
The area was divided to three clans , that were handling different types of illicit trading. The Giuliano clan controlled the booze trading, Belotelli and Del Mar controlled the drogs trading, money counterfeiting, murders and all the profit went to the one who has been the head of the family for over 40 years, Federico Marsino.
'Hmmm, you already know that Marsino sent someone to take an eye on what we do , it's unbelievable that he doesn't even trust his relatives.'
'What are you looking at? Load the truck faster , we have a deadline', suddently shouted Frank, looking at his watch,'we are out of time, everything must be loaded in 30 minutes.'
Then he turned to Marco and told him to go to the office to take a drink until things are finished and when they got there ,Frank opened a bottle he saved for times like these , poured some booze in a glass and started talking about how to make this transport unnoticed.
'Damn it, what are they doing there? 'said Marco to himself, still looking nervous at his watch,' they should have been gone by now.'
On the lobby there could be heard footsteps , but it seemed that the one who was aproaching wasn't hurrying al all to get where the two were standing , yet after a few minutes there was a heavy sound as if someone had fallen to the ground. Restless, Marco headed slowly towards the door , opened it and looked in order to see what had happened , but the only thing he could manage to see was a pair of red eyes and a sharp blade .The next second his head was tossing until it reached Frank's feet, who dropped the glass and fell to the ground paralyzed by fear. The only thing he was able to say was ' Who are you , what do you want from me? ' and then he was chopped into pieces . 'Ah, wonderful lil' brother',the stranger laughed , with his face covered with blood.
'My beautiful rose, the only sacred thing around here is stained with blood' answered the other.He turned back and grabed Marco's haid by the hair then headed towards the exit leaving behind a trail of blood. Outside , at the entry he thrusted the head in a pipe and put a white rose into his mouth.
'Ah, lil' brother, it's so wonderful ', repeated the man with a grin on his face, ' The war has started again"
The darkness filled the rooms ,the warehouse, the clan ,while the two shadows were fading away unnoticed .

exista si capitolul 2 dar pe el il voi posta mai tarziu intai enjoy chapter 1..........

chapter2:the panic ...........soon :-)

as dori sa mentionez ca este întâia data cand scriu un fic

dany · Trimis: 17/11/2008 12:29 Titlul subiectului:

Chapter 2 :The panic

I remember the time I was little and my grandfather told my sister and I one of those horror stories with great asassines , that seemed to have came from a far away place. But in the end I found out that it was not a mere bedtime story , on the contrary, it was part of the bloody past of the Marsino family. When we grew up, my grandfather told us the truth, or at least part of it and it seems that even after 40 years, the past still makes his entrance to finish what he has started, that is the murder of the Marsino clan.
Outside there was a thick , cold rain , as if wishing to wash out every bad deed that had happened in the past, even the murder of Giuliano's men who were found after a couple of days by Oscar del Mar , that went to the warehouse anticipating that something wrong must have happened.He was the right hand of the family , and he also ran a small group of asassines along Del Mar clan. He was a tall man , around 30, blond, with short hair, and the beard made him look older and more authoritative than he really was. Reaching the warehouse, he stood there staring at Mario's head thrusted in the pipe and after those few moments of staring at the dreadful scene , he took two steps back and horrified, called the police.
'Damn ! 'There was a voice, 'I hope I wasn't interrupted from my lunch for just a fight between the gangs of the quarter.'
'No...Ahh...' ... taking his handkerchief out of his pocket, 'Be careful sir, it's a long time since I have seen such a thing , at least I' , said the young officer.
'No one must enter, except for the police', shouted the person who had just arrived , terrified by the scene.
'Who found the bodies?'
'Me' , answered a voice in the back, 'Now you must excuse me as I must tell my wife and family what happened , but before I do that ,I would like to say that it wasn't us.'
'Ok, we got it , but you still must come and give a declaration ...oh, and do not start a fight with the other gangs, we will handle it.'
'Damn, it looks like you are not feeling good, maybe you should handdle something else.'
'I feel fine, sir', said the young officer, yet pale. The warehouse had a gloomy look, painted in blood and in the office , on the desk there could be read :'I'm back, wait for the clue that will bring death.', and some petals of a white rose were spread around.
The burial took place in a remote place, every member of the gang came , even though they were scared to death thinking who might be next or whether it was all a stupid joke because the murderer could have been someone from the inside, as they all knew that Frank and Mario were stealing and selling for their own profit from the merchandise of Federico Marsino.Many were wondering why was the police there, why weren't there any white flowers , where were the grandsons of Marsino, why were all of them called up there just for a couple of employees .The next clipă , Marsino told everybody to beware, to protect their family , home, because those who killed the two were very dangerous , and may kill again, therefore he who hears or finds out anything should come and say
for him to have enough time to make a group of asassines called 'the scorpions' , a group which has been working in the shadow for over 30 years.
A few weeks passed and everything seemed to come back to natural , yet everybody knew it was the calm before the storm as the passing of the time only made the pressure and nervousness greater .In an office lightened by a small bulb , Marsino was calling his trustworthy man and then he ordered him to bring and protect with his own life the grandchildren , the only relatives he had.
'Oscar! You must be careful , the moment is aproaching, take good care of Stephan and Estelle , in case I won't be here anymore ' , then he leaned back on his armchair.
'Yes boss, I got it.'
After a few weeks , durind a cold night , a scream was heard from the house of Giuliano Leon , as he was found later with a dagger in his heart and a rose next to his dead body.On the wall there was written with blood :'We have your grandsons.'