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CHAPTER 32
#UNEDITED....
Lucifer stood in front of the cracked mirror in his private quarters, shirt soaked in blood his own, and some that wasn't. The fabric clung to his abs, sticky and dark red. He exhaled, slow and calm, even though his blood boiled beneath his skin.
He grunted low and pulled the shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor without a second glance. Nothing compared to what was burning in his chest.
He opened the tall, vintage wardrobe beside the mirror and grabbed a fresh black button down. . He slid his arms through the sleeves, buttoned it up slowly, then moved to the drawer at the bottom.
Click.
The hidden panel slid open with a mechanical sound.Inside rows of pistols. Knives. Loaded clips.
He grabbed his favorite a matte black Glock, modified barrel, laser grip. The initials "L.D.V." engraved on the handle. His initials. Lucifer De Valentino.
He checked the clip. Full.
Clack.
He tucked it into his holster, his eyes still cold,.He stared at it for a long moment, his jaw tighte ed for a second.Then he put it into the inside of his coat.
Just then, a knock. .
"Boss," a voice came through the heavy door, muffled but clear. "I got the location."
Lucifer stepped out of the room, boots hitting the marble with authority.
He raised a brow. "You sure this time? ."he asked slowly, Italian-accented.
Enzo nodded once, sweat glistening on his temple. "Yes, boss. Cross checked the signals. It's in the docks area. Abandoned shipyard. Zone C. Coordinates match the chatter we intercepted."
Lucifer paused for a beat, then nodded slowly. "Prep the van. I want two vehicles. I'm going in."
Enzo hesitated. "You sure, boss? That place could be a setup. They might expect you."
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"How the fuck did Lucifer find our location?" she said, raking her hands through her hair before grabbing the nearest whiskey glass off the table and hurling it at the floor.
"Boss, we think someone might be leaking info. Or there's a tracker somewhere we didn't catch. We've swept the cars and the phones twice."
"I gave you one fucking job. One. Keep her hidden. Keep her off the goddamn radar. And you're telling me this motherfucker somehow cracked through everything?"
"Boss...I think we got something wrong. Maybe it's not tech. Maybe it's personal."
She blinked, then looked over to where Lily sat in the corner. Her gaze dropped to the girl's ears. An earring. Ordinary looking, but her gut screamed otherwise.
She walked over, yanked it off, and slammed it against the floor.
"Tracker," she hissed. "He tagged her."
The man cursed under his breath. "Shit. That means he's already close."
She moved quickly. "Pack up. We change location now. Prepared the van now."
"Sir, we just lost the signal. It went offline ten seconds ago. They must've found the tracker."
Lucifer grabbed the edge of the table, his knuckles whitening."Where were they last?"
He zoomed in. "Last ping was near the dockyard like Enzo said, but it's clean now."
Lucifer inhaled deep and cold. "Then we go faster. Get the dogs, get the drones."
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One of the men lunged at him with a blade in his hand, aiming for Lucifer's neck. instead, he reached out, grabbed the man's wrist and twisted.
The man cried out in pain before Lucifer delivered a brutal punch to his stomach.
"Shit" his words were cut off by Lucifer. He grabbed his neck before punching his hards on his stomach. He fell to the grunt. He groaned spitting out blood to the floor.
"Ahhh!" He screamed as Lucifer stomped down on his leg. The crack of bone were heard.
"Please.. Fuck ahh.
He moved like lightening closing the distance between them . He grabbed the barrel of his shot gun yanking it out of his hands and slamming the butt of the gun to his head.
The man nose exploded in pain in a spray of blood as he stumbled backwards screaming in pain. He swung the shot gun again, this time smashing it into the side of the man neck.
The man head twisted before his body crumpled to the floor.
Two more men rushed to him, one threw a punch but he dodged it and grabbed the man and twisted it.
"Ahh! My arm"the man screamed dropping to his knee. Before he could react, he grabbed his neck against the wall and slammed it against the wall, again and again until blood streaked down the plaster.The man neck was broken into two, he let him drop to the floor like trash. He dropped the lifeless body to the floor.
His hand twitched toward his jacket, but before he could do anything, , he grabbed his wrist and slammed it against the wall, forcing him to drop the gun he was reaching for.
"Fuck!" he hissed in pain, struggling against Lucifer grip.
"Cazzo," Lucifer snarled, flipping the man over his shoulder in one swift, trained move. The guy hit the ground hard, but before he could recover, Lucifer jammed his boot into the bastard's face.
He turned just in time, his Glock roaring.
"Argh!" Lucifer groaned as the shot hit a bead of sweat running down his forehead, just below the collarbone. He staggered, caught off guard for a single second.
"Fuck!" he cursed, teeth gritted, stumbling back a few steps as blood soaked his shirt.
Lucifer hand caught the man's wrist twisted until his bones cracked. The guy screamed before he slammed his head into a metal.
"Where the fuck is she?!" he shouted, slamming him again.
The man coughed blood, trembling. "I I don't know, I swear. I just follow orders!"..
He grabbed the back of the man's head and smashed it into the edge of the nearby marble vase, shattering the glass and splitting the bastard's forehead wide open.
"I won't fucking repeat myself," he said again, slower this time, "Where. Is. She?"
"I don't know" the man gasped, blood pooling in his mouth now. "They they moved her again twenty minutes ago.Boss said no one could find the new place. I don't know where they went to ".
Lucifer stared at him. Then, calmly, he reached behind his back and pulled out his matte black pistol.He crouched low, grabbing the man by the collar with one hand while pressing the gun barrel against his gorehead.
"I I swear to God " the man stammered, shaking so violently now that a dark stain formed at the crotch of his jeans.
His lip curled in disgust.
"I didn't mean to please fuck l don't kill me please, man, I got a family"
Lucifer cut him off with a hard crack across the face using the gun handle.
"You should've fucking thought about that before you took the job, stronzo," Lucifer growled.
"I heard something! Just one thing they said they were taking her to Some old cold storage warehouse outside town, I swear I swear on my fuckin' life that's the last thing I heard Boss said it's underground hard to find only the inner circle knows how to get inside"
Lucifer stared at him and, slammed the gun butt down on the man's nose The man screamed again, fell sideways, and choked on his own blood.
The man's hand darted beneath his jacket, , and suddenly brought out a dagger. Before Lucifer could move, the man stabbed him straight at his chest
"Motherfucker" the man said.
Lucifer staggered back a step, Blood began to seep through the fabric of his shirt, staining the his shirt..
He tightened his hold on the man's wrist The man screamed, as he dropped to the ground.
He tossed the dagger.
Lucifer's hand gripped the man's head tightly, his fingers digging into the sides of his skull. .
Lucifer twisted the man's head sharply, snapping his neck Blood spilled from the broken body, dripping down onto the floor as the man's lifeless form slumped.
Standing tall, he wiped his hands on a handkerchief, his face calm and unreadable. Blood dripped from his boots. He brushed out the invisible dust from his suit.
He took one last drag of his cigarette before dropping it onto the floor and crushing it beneath his boot
"Please.."
Lucifer stood up and pulled the trigger, the bullet hitting the man on his head.
He wiped out the blood from his hand with a clothes before tucking the gun back to his pocket.
"Boss," Enzo's voice came from behind him "Boss… you're bleeding.."
Lucifer looked down at the spreading blood on his shirt like it was nothing. He exhaled, slow. Controlled.
"It's okay," he said coldly. "Just a scratch."
He pulled a cigarette from the inner pocket of his bloodied coat with stained fingers, placed it between his lips, Smoke rolled from his mouth in a smooth stream as he turned his cold gaze back to the bodies on the floor.
"I've been through worse."
Enzo stared for a beat, jaw clenched. "Should we call the doc?"
"No." Lucifer cut him off with a sharp glance.
"Get me everything. Satellite sweeps. Traffic cams. Intercepted chatter. If they moved her last night, then they left footprints. Find it. I want that location in ten minutes."
"Yes, boss," Enzo said quickly, already dialing.
Lucifer took another drag of his cigarette, walked toward the van waiting outside.
His chest rose and fell, each breath labored, his shirt soaked in blood, clinging to his skin. The pain was sharp now.
He brought the cigarette to his lips again, He inhaled slow.
"Please… Lily, be safe."
His voice cracked on the name. Just slightly. Just enough.
He shut his eyes, holding the smoke in, jaw clenched like he was trying to stop his own mind. His body swayed slightly from the blood loss, but he forced himself to stay upright.
Fuck. He couldn't lose her.
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00:30:00
Thirty minutes left.
"Seal the exits. Hold your fire until I give the order. If you see him… don't try to stop him".
"Knock her out," she said coldly.
"Boss, are you sure" one of them started, but she cut him off.
"Did I fucking stutter? I said knock the little bitch out.."
"Please… don't…"
He didn't say a word. Just stepped in front of her, pulled back his gloved hand
Her head whipped to the side, blood spraying lightly from her busted lip. She gasped, breath catching in her throat as stars danced behind her eyes.
"…he'll find your dead body instead."
She glanced at the timer 00:28:41 then adjusted her dark gloves and straightened up.
"Prepare the call," she ordered calmly, turning to one of the suited men near the exit. "We're leaving in ten.."
"Get the van ready," she muttered to another man, who immediately turned and walked out without a word.
Meanwhile…
Hw grip tightened on the steering wheel, knuckles pale, blood still leaking through his shirt. The pain in his chest.His eyes were locked on the digital map glowing on the dashboard.
"Southbound route... warehouse compound... two miles out..."
He pressed harder on the gas. The black Aston Martin roared through the dark road.
"Shit," he muttered under his breath, checking the time. He didn't need to know how long the bomb had been set.he could feel the clock.
Enzo's voice crackled over the comm.
"Boss… you're still bleeding... You need backup."
He lit another cigarette with a shaky hand, eyes still on the map. Smoke drifted past his sharp jawline
"No." His voice dropped, cold and commanding. "Just track my signal. If you lose me…"
."Enzo, you there?" .
"I'm here, boss. We're tracking you. You're three minutes out."
Lucifer didn't respond. His eyes were focused on the road, on the building ahead.
"Damn it…" Lucifer muttered, as the timer on his dash blinked, matching the countdown on the woman's phone. 00:15:32.
His eyes narrowed, his lips parting as he whispered through clenched teeth "Hold on for me, Lily… I'm almost there."
00:14:00
Lucifer's vision blurred for a split second as the knife across his ribs again, blood soaking through his black button-down. .
"Fuck" he growled, spitting out blood .
"You motherfucking piece of shit," Lucifer hissed in grabbing the man by the collar and slamming his knee hard into his face.
The man grunted, but didn't go down. He tackled Lucifer to the ground.
"Ahh" Lucifer cursed, flipping the bastard over, blood dripping from his chest, his mouth, his arm.
He grabbed a broken pipe from the ground, stabbed it into the man's side with everything he had.
He breathed, yanking it out as the man screamed and finally dropped. Lucifer groaned, staggering to his feet.
00:12:35
He stumbled to his car, blood leaving a trail behind him, adrenaline forcing him forward.
"Fuck" he whispered, eyes wide as the massive front door appeared in front of him. It was locked.
"Boss Don't go in there There's a bomb inside It's rigged to blow in ten minutes!"
"She's in there Lily's fucking in there Get the fuck out of my way!"
Enzo tried to grab him, but Lucifer turned and kicked him hard in the gut, sending him flying backward .
"LILY" Lucifer screamed, smashing his fists into the door, uncaring about the pain in his knuckles.
00:09:45
He stepped inside, boots crunching on broken glass,
00:04:17
"Fuck fuck Lucifer, get the hell out of there!" Damien said...
But Damien slammed a hand across his chest, shoving him back hard.
"Leave him, Enzo. You can't go in there" Damien scoffed.
" Damien gritted his teeth, his face "You know how he is... You think he'd let us drag him out while Lily's still inside?".
His breathing turned ragged, his fists clenching so hard his knuckles turned white.
"We should have gone in with him. We should have"
"And all three of us would be dead right now!" Damien said. "
00:01:13
Blood soaked through his shirt, he groaned in pain.He coughed, hard, spitting blood into his palm.
"Fuck!" he growled, slamming a door open. Empty.
Another door.
Empty.His voice cracked as he shouted again, "Lily! Lily, baby, answer me"
00:00:59
"Dio cazzo!" he cursed. "Where the fuck is she?!"He kicked another door hard. It flung open with a loud crack and there she was. Lucifer dropped to one knee, coughing hard.
"Fuck!" he rasped, clutching his throat as the thick smoke burned into his lungs. It was poison.
The gas was everywhere a toxic blend of chemicals meant to kill anyone who got too close. His vision blurred, his throat tightened.
He leaned against the wall, his knees buckling. Coughs tore through his chest.
"Shit..." he groaned, trying to pull his jacket over his nose. It didn't help.The poison was too strong.
His head pounded. His eyes stung. He dropped to his hands, coughing up blood and spit. He choked, dragging himself forward. "
Blood covered her face. Her hair clung to her cheek, soaked in red. Her arms hung limp. One shoe was missing. Her head was tilted at an angle no one should ever sleep in.
"Lily!" he dropped to his knees beside her, gasping.He touched her cheek it was cold. "Nobaby, please. Fuck. Please. Stay with me." His hands trembled as he pulled her closer.
He pressed his ear to her chest.
"I'm here, I got you. Baby, I'm so sorry. I'm so fuckin' sorry I didn't get here sooner. I swear to God, whoever the fuck did this to you I'll rip his soul from his throat."
00:00:20
"Baby... I got you... I'm not leavin' you here. Never... never." Every breath was hell,. Blood dripped from his mouth as he pulled her into him.
Her head rolled to the side, at her temple. Her lips were pale. She wasn't responding.
"Fuck..." he croaked, voice hoarse. "Lily, wake up... please. Don't fuckin' do this to me."
. He clenched his teeth and staggered, trying to lift her arms trembling.He grunted, his muscles burning as he heaved her up.
"Come on... I got you... I fuckin' got you..." he muttered through gritted teeth.
His knees buckled. He fell hard his back crashing against the floor, The gas was choking him mercilessly no.
He pulled her into his lap once more, his fingers brushing the blood off her face.
"You're gonna be okay, Tesoro... stay with me. Don't you fuckin' leave me like this, not now. Not ever."
00:00:07
"Enzo! Damien Start the goddamn car!" he shouted.
He reached the exit, but the door wouldn't open.It was stuck. Jammed from the explosion's pressure.
He picked her up again, using his back to crash the door wide open.
00:00:01
BOOM.
The explosion ripped the mansion apart.The entire building collapsed behind them.. Flames roared, windows burst, and in the blink of an eye, the grand estate had collapsed .