Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 163: A sentence of death - I

"You.." Giovanni whispered as his eyes widened in wonder.

Evelyn stared at him in equal wonder. Was she really witnessing this moment? Was he really here?

She gulped and it seemed as if the sound was enough to snap him out of it.

His eyes narrowed at her and his jaw clenched as he stalked out of the left and towards her.

Within seconds, he reached her and grabbed her by the throat as he pushed her against the wall. Her hand instantly went to grip his wrist and tried to take his hand off her neck but he only tightened it in return.

"You!" He growled again this time making her fear grow. He looked like a crazed animal at the moment. Less human and more animal who was deranged and looked like no words would calm him down or make him see sense.

"Do you know what your husband has been doing since you had your little running spree into the unknown?" Her friend spat out every word, making her feel the spit come on her face.

She winced at the feeling of spit coming on her face but did not turn her face away from him.

"He has been murdering people to receive a word about you. Not only that but he tortured each and everyone of us so that he could know where you have been," he whispered to her as his face returned and the veins on his head popped out.

"Look at this Evelyn," he showed Her the other hand that was not holding her neck. "This is what your husband has done. This is the souvenir he left for me!"

Evelyn’s eyes move from his red eyes to his hand with great fear. She felt weary of taking her eyes off him but it was also important to know what he was showing her.

She let out a silent gasp at what she saw.

His hand was missing his Pinky finger. It was not half cut but it was cut exactly from where it made the rest of the palm.

That was what Salvatore had done.

The way she had ran and escaped, that it must have seemed like a miracle because no one knew where she was and it was obvious that Salvatore assumed that someone had helped her.

And to find out who helped her Salvatore must have started from her friends and the souvenir he left them must have traumatized time for the rest of their lives.

"He..he.." she could not take her eyes off of the hand with its missing small finger.

That was what Salvatore had done and what he would do to have one where he found out where she was.

Instead of her Pinky, he would cut the head of her body.

"I.."

"I, what?!" He barked in her face making Evelyn flinch. "What do you want to say now, Evelyn? Do you even know how difficult it has been made for us to live?"

She had no idea but she did not say it. It was clear by the looks of it that her friend definitely did not like the way he was treated.

"He has been killing us fucking insects around doing nothing but disturbing him and his rule!" He yelled into her face and pushed it, making Evelyn turn her face to the side. "Do you know how it feels living like that, Evelyn?"

She did. Because she had been living like an insect herself. And in fact she had been a better insect than all of them.

She had been living in a hell hole. Evelyn did not speak out of turn nor did she make her presence known and whenever danger came her first tendency was to make a flight out of it.

So yes she had an idea of how to be an insect and she was doing a better job than all of them at this.

"I’ll tell you." The word for very dangerous especially with the anger of the man whispered to her with.

It was not usual for her to witness the anger of someone else. Innfact, Evelyn had rarely been on the receiving side of it.

Given who her father was, he had done a tremendous job in protecting her from all of this. Evelyn had never faced the dirty side of the business.

Then after her father passed away, it was Angelo and with him she was like a princess locked away in a Palace that was locked away for good.

And to some extent it was also the same with her husband but even though things had gone downhill, he had never exposed to this side of the business for himself.

Not in the way that Giovanni was presenting her with.

The anger he held in his eyes along with the group that remained tight, if not tightening on her throat.

All of this told her that nothing is going to go in her favor tonight especially if she let him continue doing whatever he wanted.

"Gio.." she whispered as much as she could do but it came out to her croaky, "I can.."

He chuckled at her words. He looked into her eyes and slowly shook his head as if considering her words was going to be a big loss for him.

"No, no, no, no," he tutted. "I would have been your friend and probably helped you escape but knowing now what your husband is capable of I am sorry, Evelyn but I will take care of myself here first."

Horror sank in her heart. She felt the sinking sensation in her stomach making her feel like she was going to die. The fear made her paralyze and it made it very difficult for her to process the words he said.

He bared his teeth at her like an animal ready for Revenge and hungry for vengeance. "I am going to hand you over to him and this hell for me that he has created for me, is going to be over."