Fallen. // 𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 18+

« CHAPTER TEN »

« TW WARNINGS » (for this chapter)
• swearing
• weapons
• blood
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« RHYDIAN »

"I know love, trust me I know" I slip out against my will

I go silent and so does she

I listen to her soft breathing while her hands are tangled around my chest

Her soft breathing against my bare chest

It feels like a small tickle but I didn't mind

She lets out small mumbles under her breath barely hear able what she says making me chuckle

My phone start ringing making her move around on top of my chest and let out a small groan

I fast answer the phone while tucking her in

I leave a last glance at her and walk out of the room leaving her alone there

I talk over the phone

"What? They found the hospital" I ask again to make sure about it

He confirmed it..

"Alright, thanks" I end the call and walk back to my room frustrated completely forgetting shes there

My gaze goes softer

They found the hospital where her father is in a coma

I stroke some of her messy hair behind her ear just to see her hazel colored eyes being closed and relaxed

I stroke my thumb over her cheeks

A faint blush enters her cheeks making me lift my hand as her eyes flutter open

"Hey stranger" she says with a sleepy tone

"Where did you go?" She asks with a yawn behind her question

"Business" I say and feel my throat shut down and you could hear it too

She looks away and the awkward atmosphere comes back as she gives a small sad nod

"Hey nothing of that, just go to sleep" I lie to her, I don't like lying to her and I couldn't figure out why

"My little angelo.." I mumble under my breath

"What?" She says confused clearly not hearing me

"Un giorno cadria, in che modo non lo so ancora" I say to her stroking hair behind her ear

"One day you'll fall, in what way I don't know yet-.." she repeats my words in confusion

I smile at her and nod

"One day you'll understand, Angelo" i kiss her head softly and I get up again

"Where are you going?" She asks me still with the same voice

"Work" I lie yet it wasn't completely a lie

"Oh.." I could see she wanted to say more but she didn't

I ignore the feeling in my gut to stay and I get out of the room I go to my office and grab a hidden gun that was hiding there

I walk out of the house, my house

And sit in the car my hand automatically driving me to the hospital while I closed my thoughts down

I walk in until I come to his private room

I open the door and see him laying there

"Sono qui per ripagare" I announced to him 'I'm here for pay back'

I grab the gun out my pocket several flash backs crossing my mind

"Ripaga per il mio Angelo!" I spit out while making my gun ready

'pay back for my angel!' I said to him in Italian

"E per me.." I say slowly pushing the gun against his forehead as his conscious eyes open

' and for me..' (English to Italian)

"You will pay for your sins!" I say to him while he releases a laugh

"Non andrò all'inferno ragazzo! Lo farai per aver rapito mia figlia" he says to me

"Well at least I kidnapped a girl who deserves a better life!" I answer to him saying; ' I won't go to hell boy! You will for kidnapping my daughter'

Yet a small voice in my head told me not to

I forget about that part inside of me not willing to do it and I fire the bullet through his head

The splash of blood over my face, the pieces of grey brain being seen through the hole in his head

I put the gun back in my belt wipe my face with his shirt and spit on the dead men's face

"Almeno ho una puttana personale ora!" I spit out with a smirk on my face and walk out of the room after a couple minutes, not giving one glance to anyone around me who looked at me

I ride back with my car to the house and I didn't let anything get off of my face to be read

I open the door to my room again where I see my Angelo on the bed while hearing my words get out of her phone repeated

Things I said at least half a hour ago

"Almeno ho una puttana personale ora!" I hear my own words repeated as I see her cold deadly gaze focused me..

"Almeno by una puttana personale ora!, huh?!" She yells at me with a swift move throwing her phone at the wall-..