Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 297: The rescue- III

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Chapter 297: The rescue- III

It was surprising as hell how killing has become so easy to him, especially when he had a motive in mind.

Until now, for tonight, he had not killed many but the way he wanted to kill people did count.

A major mistake that Mateo had made was to ask every man to cover their faces in accordance with the attending the party.

As much as it had allowed discretion to him, proper checks could not be made and his friends had slipped in easily after killing a few people to replace them.

That had been very easy. Killing them was something Salvatore did with pleasure.

With a frozen heart, he watched the entire auction. The girls, barely into adulthood, were being sold to men almost thrice their age.

How the fuck for people okay with this? He asked himself, hidden in shadows watching with his friends. Thinking of how to kill him.

Those Girls were crying, begging openly, breaking down in front of them and even he did not have the heart to watch that. Children and women were supposed to be protected from this. Those not meant for this life were never supposed to get in.

Are all going to die, it was only a matter of time.

Then he watched how his wife, shivering in fear, was sold to a man who called her his wife in front of Salvatorr.

Fuck it, he shook his head and Almost got only for Adrian and Dante to hold him down.

From behind, two men placed their hands on his shoulders, attempting to keep him sitting.

"If you do anything now, you risk the entire plan and we could lose everything, Salvatore. We need everyone to get out of here safe and sound and that includes the girls with your wife."

"Fuck it." He growled out. His eyes trained on his wife, the woman Who was trying to hold herself together but was shaking miserably.

"No, fuck it, Salvatore. We need to do this!" He hissed into Salvatore’s ear. "we have men here. Everyone dies."

He did not answer Adrian. But the fury on his face was unmistakable. He held the table with an iron grip, letting it take the brunt of his anger.

Evelyn was pulled, quite harshly, by another man again behind the curtain and she disappeared from his side. Nothing more that he won’t in the moment than to break that man’s hand.

First he would go for his fingers, breaking each and everyone of them with newfound patience and enjoying the torture of his screams. That he would go for the rest, the wirst, then the elbow that he would dislocate and then the shoulder itself.

That man was going to be on a shit list forever. He was not going to kill him and easily, Salvatore will drag out his torture until the end of Time,

"And gentlemen," the bastard with microphone grinned, "The first option has been conducted successfully—"

"I think not." Samuel, The fucker who had found a microphone from somewhere, interrupted, making Salvatore smile.

"For me, Showtime has just begun."

*****

"It’s over." Samuel said, after turning on the microphone and letting everyone know that the firing was over.

Walking out from the cover that they had pulled for themselves, which was under the table, Salvatore, Adrian and Dante stood up straight before pulling out their guns and weapons.

The hiding and taking cover had been the part of the plan to avoid as much damage as they could for themselves.

The idea had come from Dante and that was in an attempt to save Salvatore, who would have done anything to save his wife.

Bodies were later around in the room of the men that were most vile in nature.

Their men walked amongst the dead bodies, checking who was alive and who was not before taking note of who the men were. It was important to know where Matteo was getting his support from.

"Search for Mateo," he said loudly, "

alpha team, search for the target. Bring him alive."

Bringing him dead might also work, but there was no fun in that. Torturing thr fucker was going to bring him peace.

Salvatore did not wait around for that bullshit. He charged forward and went behind the curtains where he knew Evelyn had been taken from. After that, the tracker made it only a matter of a few seconds for him to trace her down.

Salvatore could feel someone behind him, making him talk before turning around only to narrowly miss a punch.

Grabbing the man from his neck, Salvatore held him back before making his face bang on the wall. He did it once before leaving His neck and going for the hair. He pulled him back again before smashing his head back in the wall.

Just because he deterred him from getting back to Evelyn, Salvatore raised his foot high before landing it on his throat. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Checking his phone again, he moved forward where Evelyn was who, surprisingly enough, was moving at a very quick pace.

When he heard multiple footsteps, Salvatore turned around with his gun rest only to recognise his men and turn back around to run.

Fuck it, Evelyn. He shook his head to himself, at this point he was going to lose her.

His men started to fire at any who they saw at site and did not recognise. that he was thankful for, at least he did not have to concentrate on two things at once.

He almost got in front of a door only to think of turning around because there was no way—

He saw her.

For a second, all the pain was uplifted from his chest, he could finally see her. She was safe, in the same dress that he had found her on the stage but safe.

Then, he really looked at what was happening.

Getting in a car with a woman. Raising his Gun, without a single thought in mind, he shot the woman.