Snippet #1760955

I push past the crowd of people in the streets. “Stop stolto!” I yell to a man in a brown coat and hat that tries to escape from me. I lose him and take to the roof. I can’t let that idiot escape again! I leap from building to building. I soon see him and throw a knife at his leg. He falls to the ground in pain. I climb down as the man tries to crawl away. I walk up to him and grab him by his neck and hold up so I can see him. “Wh-what do you want from me?” The man trembles as he talks. “I need you to answer a question. If you answer it correctly I won’t kill you.” I say as I stare into his brown eyes with a dead serious look on my face. “What do you know about Emesto Manccini?!” He opens his mouth stubbornly. He tries to talk with fear in his eyes. “I-I don’t know what ya’ talking about…” I’m starting to lose patients in this man.
“Emesto Manccini died around 8 years ago. Tell me what you know NOW!” I scream at him. “Emesto w-we helped his death. Me and another guy, w-we set up a tr-trap. That’s all. Just let me live. I didn’t kill him! Spare me!”
The man begged now he has a terrified look on his face. I take one hand off his neck and pull out my hidden blade as I start talking. “You may not have killed him but you have as much guilt as the one who did.” I stab him in the chest then whisper. “Tell those other bastards that Crosafina Minccini is coming for them.” I then pull my blade out of his chest as he fall to the ground. I take out my knife from his leg and walk off. I am only a small step closer to finding out why and who killed my father.