11

Enzo with his crew arrives at the mansion, the were cheers around the mansion as the people present noticed that Enzo had pulled off the unimaginable, whispers of his greatness echoed through the walls.

Enzo takes off the blindfold he used to restrain El macho sight and kicks him. El macho falls to his knee right before Carlos.

"Delivered. As promised." Enzo spoke with a sense of pride fueling him.

Carlos takes a sip of his whiskey then proceeds to take a closer look at El macho

"impossibile non è niente (impossible is nothing)" Carlos said with disbelief. He knew it was going to be a tough job but Enzo was full of surprises

Antonella enters the room, she is glad Enzo is safe and wants to hug him so tightly but she couldn't be everyone was present.

"I must commend you for a job very well done." Carlos stretched his hands to shake Enzo.

"I couldn't have done it alone sure, I have my crew to thank." Enzo responded humbly.

"That's why you are getting a promotion." Carlos grinned. A promotion? Enzo was puzzled he wasn't expecting that at all.

"Fantasma di Baltimora (Ghost of Baltimore)" Carlos announced giving Enzo a new title. "You are now entitled to command 50 men, which will include 15 enforcers and 35 soldiers." Carlos voice struck through the room. Enzo was shocked, he couldn't say a word. He felt bad for his crew who worked just as hard as him but received little appreciation.

"Let this be a lesson to you all, hardwork bears good reward." Carlos eyes darted all over the room. "All hail the Ghost of Baltimore!" Carlos yelled with a glass of whiskey in his hand, the crowd roared in support of the announcement.

El macho was still somewhat unconscious, he did not know where he was at he struggled to regain his composure. He thought he was still in safe hands, he tried to get up to his feet but was swiftly knocked down by Enzo again.

"Batista Celso or should I call you El macho?" Carlos asked his voice sinister.

"Who are you? How did I get here?" El macho asked his tone weary. He was still trying to figure out his location

"The second question is not important. Oh! Yes, allow me to introduce myself, I am death instructor, whoever crosses me dies." Carlos sips his whiskey again.

Enzo and Marco exchange knowing glance when Carlos says 'whoever crosses him dies'.

"So tell me El macho why did you join the Russians to plot against me?" Carlos asked with a menacing tone.

"Carlos?" El macho asked in surprise, fear enveloped his mind, his body began to tremble.

Carlos signals Antonella, she brings the briefcase that Enzo had confiscated earlier and drops it at the table alongside some documents.

Carlos opens the briefcase, it looked like a super computer. "Can you do us the honors of unlocking it?" Carlos ordered.

El macho pouts showing reluctance in cooperating with Carlos.

Carlos sighs and waves his hands in air. His patience was running thin at this point. Enzo grabs El macho's left hand and uses an axe to cut of his thumb in one swift strike. There was a cold reaction in the room.

El macho grunts in severe pain, his cry out for help echoed through the walls but no one was coming to help him.

"You see, I don't like to repeat myself, fortunately you don't need your thumbs to type." Carlos takes another sip of his whiskey.

El macho hurriedly tried to unlock the system, with his bleeding thumb spilling blood all over the brief case. The system beeped incorrect pass code, Carlos sighs again, Enzo grabs El macho hand once again.

"Please no! Give me one more chance! I made a mistake please!" El Macho begged for mercy, Carlos gave Enzo a nod of approval and Enzo left him.

"This is your last chance, who knows next time the axe might be going through your neck." Carlos threatened him.

With all seriousness, El macho punched in the keys and unlocked the system, the system became to beep showing all the names and schemes of the people who were plotting against Carlos.

"Take him away." Carlos flicked his wrist. His men dragged El macho to his cell.

Everyone went about their daily activities, Antonella wanted to talk to Enzo but before she could move a muscle Carlos called her attention showing her something in the system.

Georgina approached Enzo who was about leaving grabbing his hand.

"My supreme commander, you know you still owe me dinner right?" Georgina grinned widely. It was the first time she got to work with the popular Enzo and she was not going to let him off easily.

"Say what now? Girl please chill with the titles, we are in the mafia not the armed forces." Enzo chuckles softly and Georgina smiles too.

"So what do you say? I know a place where the make the best pasta." Georgina hinted while biting her lips seductively waiting for an answer.

"Speaking of pasta-" Enzo rubs the back of his head and uses his eyes to search for Antonella, she was supposed to make him pasta after the mission, but he saw Antonella was busy with her father on the system.

"You know what? I'm in- let me grab my things." Enzo sighed.

"Your wish is my command sire." Georgina replied giving Enzo a military salute while grinning profusely.

"Jesus Christ, you are unbelievable." Enzo laughed as he softly nudged her out of the way playfully which made Georgina giggle.

"I'm so going to kill you tonight." Georgina murmured while chasing Enzo.

Antonella had been eavesdropping on their conversation regardless disguising like she was paying attention to her father.

"How dare him flirt with her in my presence?" Antonella thought to herself.

"After everything I've done for him." She sneered.

Antonella began to over think as her mind travelled far and wide

"What if Enzo was planning to run away with Georgina and not me?" Panic ran through her veins