Daniel and Alessandro are throwing punches at each other. My eyes widen in shock. I’ve never seen them like this.
Daniel has a bloody nose, while Alessandro’s eyes look swollen. Daniel reaches to punch Alessandro again when I scream. They both turn to look at me. Alessandro wipes a stain of blood on his busted lip.
“Stay out of this, Adriana,” Alessandro grunts. He punches Daniel unexpectedly, making him lose his balance.
I run to Daniel to help him. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
Alessandro grunts harshly. “Step away, Adriana. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Letting go of Daniel’s hand, I walk to the space in between them. “You’ll have to hit me first if you want to get to him.”
“Adriana,” Daniel says.
I turn to look at him. He has a cut on the edge of his left eyebrow. It’s bleeding.
“Please, go away,” Daniel adds.
“I’m not leaving here until someone starts talking and you both stop acting like children,” I yell.
“This fica (pussy) doesn’t deserve to live,” Alessandro yells in response.
Daniel lets out a guttural laugh and wipes his bloody nose. “And that bloody hell of a man you call Father does?”
“Don’t you dare talk about him like that!” Alessandro fumes.
“I should have put a fucking bullet through him earlier.”
Alessandro leaps to punch Daniel but I remain on the spot, partially afraid he might hit me as well. He holds himself back just in time.
“Fuck! Adriana! Get the fuck out of here.”
Probably a good idea, but instead, I look him in the eye with a stern gaze. I can hear my heart pounding in fear but I don’t show it. “No.”
Alessandro hisses roughly and goes to punch a wall.
“What happened, Daniel?”
“I only wanted revenge.”
“This ungrateful bastard tried to kill my father,” Alessandro repeats.
I stare at Daniel in disbelief. He doesn’t deny Alessandro’s accusation.
“Daniel?”
“His fucking father killed mine.”
I blink repeatedly, confused by the situation.
“You fucking liar!”
I exchange glances between Daniel and Alessandro. “Can you both please calm down already!” I groan, holding my stomach from the pain.
“Adriana,” Alessandro says.
Daniel reaches for my arm to help me.
“Get your fucking hands off her!” Alessandro yells at him.