"Make this easier for me please."

The words trembled out of Enzo's mouth as he held a gun towards your direction, was it more surprising that your dad, the boss of this criminal organisation, organised to kill you, or that Enzo was the one who might do it.

Enzo walked closer, the pain was evident in his eyes yet.. he didn't show it his hands were firmly on the guy and his over all facial expression and demeanour were unfazed but what could you expect from him being brought up to be a weapon

But at the end of the day it was his Job. To get rid of you, you had betrayed your father's gang he had to kill you.. or someone else would.

"Why would you do it?"