C3 A VISIT TO DARIO

Relaxing at the passengers seat, Mr Salvatore looks out through the window. Looking at his eyes:one will definitely know that this visit is not a friendly one but one that comes with making a brutal decision if need be. After driving for what seemed like a thirty minutes or more drive a massive maize of vineyards is brought into view leaving us to wonder if the owner if its owner is in fact the supplier of grapes and wine to the world in general. As Mr. Anthonio's car could be seen from a distance driving in between the unending maize of vineyards.

Mr Salvatore could be seen through the rare view mirror, eyes blood shot, face stoic, no single wrinkle is seen on his face as he goes through some files on his mac iPad with no care in the world about the hearts he is stealing with that face of his.

Just then a helicopter sound is heard in the horizon bringing to view a yellow helicopter hovering over the maize of grapevines that covers a large unending scale of land. Mr Salvatore pauses his hand in the air from tabbing on the tab as he watches the helicopter for a minute before going back to what he was doing. This did not escape Mr Anthonio's eyes too as he tilts his head to look outside the window. And that leaves us wondering whether Mr. Salvatore will win this one as we were made to understand that Mr. Salvatore is a well known brutal and smart consigliere to the Castellano family and known to use different measures necessary into getting what he wants and bringing his enemies or opponents to submission, he who has captured the hearts of many countries and governments and even the worlds best secret agents are yet to identify his facial recognition and whereabouts.

The helicopter flies around far above in the horizon before descending and we are brought back to Mr. Salvatore who goes back to what he was doing with no care in the world making our hearts to thumper with so much anticipation of what is to be.

As the car drives in-between the many acres of vineyards after some time bringing to view yet another massive mansion built in all Italian glory and splendour. A tall white guard is seen guarding the massive gate, beards are are well shaved and eyes looks like he has seen and been through worst yet standing strong and ready to massacre anybody who crosses his lane.

The guard raises a hand indicating the car to stop. He walks around and approaches the drivers window with Ak47 in hand as he bends to the level of the car window to inquire about the identity of the unannounced intruders. Why are you here? He asks Mr. Anthonio in Italian and the later gives him a sign with his head indicating for him to look at the back seat to verify for himself. The guard tilts his head to the other side of the mirror bring the lazy and relaxed look of Mr. Salvatore into view.

He moves his head in acknowledgement as he orders the other guard at the other side of the gate in Italian to open the gate which he did instantly by pressing a button allowing the gate to open wide exposing the massive view of the drive way.

MR SALVATORE'S POV:

The man I called my father (in my heart) is gone, we had so many plans laid out for the upcoming meeting he scheduled with the underboss. Mr Giovanni Castellano was a man and more to me. It pained my heart that I wasn't given the time to call him father; he deserved that and more. The 'Ndrangheta had something coming for them, if they think I will let them go for thr death of my boss. If only they know that this mistake that will definitely cost them dearly.

I have been putting things in order and making sure my boss and fathers burial was done according to his precision. As Mateo is of no use, so i was left the organize the emergency meetings and arrangements. I thought Mateo would man up after seeing the way Mr Giovanni gave up his life for him, I know he would have done the same for me in a heart beat; I'm just grieved his death might mean so little or no difference to how Mateo might choose to live his life from here on. Seeing that he's the next in line (A title he is undeserving of). I definitely did not forget his last command before his death as I lay on my bed spent and ready to catch a sleep in my penthouse as tomorrow is yet another busy day for me.

As the consigliere of the Castellano family a job and title I both love and abhor as it comes with so many pain and loneliness but at the same time accords me the respect and recognition I well deserve.

It was not up to 10 mins I closed my eyes comes the blaring sound of the alarm clock which got me thinking for a minute if I should just murder this darn clock and buy a mute one but then again I am brought to my reality, I guess the killings and deaths around me is turning me into a psychopath. I stood up and walked to the glass partition of my room which so happens to be my best corner of the whole building because from here I can see the world and feel like I gain one over the man who sits up there watching with an amused

amused smile on his face, standing here gives me that God like aura that I have the world at my feet, not that I am greedy but after all the killings and tortures this is just one of the things that gives me comfort and makes me feel not so alone.

Yeah today I have a task to fulfil and I will carry it out to the last, I dressed up in my custom made black suit, I prefer this color black whenever am going out for a kill mission and my personal body guard and butler Mr. Lee knows that too well, he knows how I love my things done and he does his best to make sure that they are carried out to the last.

As I walk out heading to my“Bugatti,” my briefcase in hand you would think that I'm one business man going about his daily job but no. I'm definitely going about my business but not the white collar type.

After a long drive I heard a sound looking out the car window I spotted an helicopter hovering above our car even Mr. Lee noticed it too without a care I went back to what I was doing stopping at the gate for permission I closed my eyes as unnecessary things like this did not bother me Mr Anthonio can handle them and owing to the fact that I've made a name for myself and gained recognition I'm 100% sure that these guards knows who I am.