Alessya Rodríguez: A woman who is feared by anyone she comes across. A soul made of gold, a body like a goddess. The heir to the Spanish mafia that will not hesitate to eliminate anyone in her way.
Arsenio Romano: A man who will kill anyone reckles...
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Its a few hours later and im waiting for him to wake up. I already called his parents but they weren't able to come. After the narcosis worked the doctors wanted me to get out, but i didn't get out and almost killed one of them in the process. People need to stop telling me what to do, especially when it comes to someone i care about. Its the next day, afternoon and i haven't slept. His brother probably knows he is gone and when he noticed i wasn't home i guess he was smart enough to figure out we were together. I hope he just backs off.
The nurse said he'll wake up in a few minutes. Well its been a few minutes, wake up douche. I get up from the couch and sit on the chair next to him again. Why do these minutes feel like forever. Another 15 minutes pass and he finally starts to wake up. His eyes slowly open and when he sees me he starts smiling. "Hey." He whispers. "Hey, how are you?" I say and grab his hand. "Well, i just woke up and saw the most beautiful girl in the world. So i think im good." He says making me chuckle.
"What did that dick do to you?" He asks. "Nothing, we'll talk about it later." I don't want him to get mad right now. "You should've told me." I say. "I know, i just hoped it wouldn't come to this. That you didn't had to meet him." He says. "When we're out of this crap your gonna tell me everything." He just nods.
"You look tired." He says. "I haven't slept since yesterday night. I can't sleep." He slowly shoves to the side and opens the blankets for met to lay down. I lay down slowly so i wont hurt him and he wraps his arms around me. There it is again, the save feeling. "Don't push me off of the bed tho." He says. I laugh. I lay my hand on his chest and close my eyes, falling asleep.
A few hours later i wake up and hear a lot of voices. His parents did come after all. We haven't been close when we were with our family's because it would be weird for them. So now i don't really know what to do. "Oh, hey. I thought you guys weren't coming." I say. "I forced him to cancel that meeting." His mom says. I slightly chuckle. "We're gonna get some coffee." His dad says and they walk out.
Arsenio pushes me out of the bed, i fall on the floor and groan as i hear him laugh. I get up and look at him offended. "I just wanted to do that once, now you can't do anything back." He says. I always push him out of the bed but thats just my job. "Oh yeah? I can't do anything back?" I say and lean over him. "Well you could, but you wouldn't." He says. He looks scared at me. "Right?" I laugh and kiss him.
"I think i might push you off more often." He says. "Oh i wouldn't. This was just because your hurt but when your healed i can still hurt you." He chuckles. I pace around the room. "What are you thinking of?" He asks. "I want to kill him." I say. "Let me do that." He says. "You can't even walk." "I didn't got to kill Enzo too, let me have some fun." He says. "Well i didn't kill Enzo either." "But you were there when he died." "Oh yeah, and it felt so good to say i hated him before he died." We both laugh.
