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Viló
Something didn't feel right. Something told me to go somewhere else. I listened to my gut for once. I had a safe house here in Paris. I hope Chei's alright. I change into sweats and his sweatshirt. I walked out of my bedroom. I could sense someone was here. I ran back to my room but before I could someone yanked me outside. — Who the hell?
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Emiliano
I yanked her so hard. Her fragile little body felt broken and used. I put my hand around her mouth and covering her eyes. She was wearing MY fucking sweatshirt. How sweet she'll die in MY clothes. — I whispered in her ear.
Emiliano
"Well hello Mrs Skisan. It's been a pleasure to talk to you again."
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Viló
I felt like I was going to faint. He was here. I don't know what to do. So took his arms and pushed him into the pool. I quickly ran inside and closed the door and locked it. I ran into my bedroom. I think my whole house is surrounded. I looked at the security cameras and I was right. — I heard someone shatter the glass door and walk in. — It was him..shit.... Why— FUCKING KILO! NO. — I turned around and there he was. Pointing a gun at my head. Someone who I fell in love has become My enemy.—
Emiliano
"Stand up right fucking now!"
Viló
"What the hell did Kilo tell you!"
Emiliano
"You left him after you hit him multiple times."
Viló
"HE WAS THE ONE FUCKING HITTING ME, HE RAPED ME FOUR DAYS A WEEK!"
Emiliano
"Let's ask him shall we?"
He came down from the hallway and walked in the door. I looked straight into her soul. Fear. Regret. Pain. All written on her face. Then I noticed. A scar. Covering her whole cheek. Who the fuck hurt her. — Snap out of it. She betrayed me. Now I'm betraying her. Our toxic lives intertwined together. But right now, i'm this moment. We weren't toxic for each other. SNAP OUT OF IT!
Kilos
"Viló.. why would you leave me after what you did?"
Viló
"Please.. don't lie."
Kilos
"You think I'm fucking lying. Look at this bruise you've caused me. It's still there after 6 months!"
That's not possible. At all.
Viló
"WHAT ABOUT THE FUCKING SCAR YOU CREATED. AND ALL THESE BRUISES AND CUTS!"
Kilos
"You did that yourself."
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Viló
I couldn't take this anymore. Someone save me. Please. Tears, staining my cheeks. Everything coming all together. Everything is catching up to me again. Fuck. Emiliano took slow, long strides towards me. He put the cold medal against the side of my head. He stood next to me. I got lost in the lust that I got myself into. How do I stop it..?
Emiliano
"So Kilos, Would you like to do the honors?"
Kilos
"Oh I'd much rather watch."
I got on my tiptoes and whispered into Emiliano's ear.
Viló
"I know you aren't going to believe me, this marriage was an arrangement. Kilos raped every day for a month straight. I had a miscarriage but I didn't tell a soul about it. It's hard to accept it. I just want to let you know that, I'm sorry for everything and, a couple nights after hooking up here in Paris, I fell so deeply in lo-."
Kilos
"FUCKING KILL HER ALREADY."
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Emiliano
I listened to every little word. I was so focused on not wanting to see her again. And that caused me not to believe her. But now everything is coming together. THIS FUCKER! HE HURT HER. HE HURT MY BRAT. HE HURT MY LOVE!
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This gun wasn't loaded so in a swift motion I grabbed the gun that actually worked. I put the unloaded gun against Viló's head.
Emiliano
"You will never hurt Kilos again! You hear me!"
Viló
"I'm sorr-"
In a quick motion I shot the gun. I shot Kilos 13 times. One after one. I felt her tiny body shake. She buried her head into me. No one will ever hurt her again.
Emiliano
"I never meant anything I said to you. You aren't useless, and you are not my sex doll. Your something more than that. Now let's go to sleep princess."
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The enemy
RomanceMafias are all around the world. But have you ever heard of the biggest mafia in Spain, The Snakeskins. They reside in Spain but are here in New York. Viló is in for a big surprise, is she going to meet the love of her life or her worst mistake?