Salvatore.

Kore raised a brow at the sight,"Destiny? I'm going to hand you some numbers... call them right now"

Destiny was shivering and sweat ran down her face," I... yes....." she nodded and ran inside the mansion while Kore looked at the mangled mess that was left of Amato on her doorstep.

"That bitch" she grinned," she's still got it"

Alessandra had dumped him at her doorstep with a letter," Leave me alone, I have nothing to do with you"

Kore pressed the cigarette in her hand to her lips and pulled before tossing it down to the pool of darkened blood that was on the floor letting the lit side of it go out with a small wisp of smoke leaving it.

Destiny had called the numbers that Kore had given her and the body was taken away and disposed of. She wasn't a light weight who was affected by blood but gore was purely  nauseating and seeing the man lying there with his limbs broken and contorted with his eyes gauged out was just.. terrifying.