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"O, Белладонна. Выходи, выходи, где бы ты ни был, моя маленькая шлюшка. Не бойся. Папа не причинит тебе вреда. Ты теперь трус, я не этому учил тебя. Королева никогда не прячется сейчас она? (Oh, Belladonna. Come out, come out, wherever you are, my little slut. Do not be afraid. Daddy won't hurt you. You're a coward now, that's not what I taught you. A queen never hides now does she?)" he spoke in a sing-song tone, his voice getting closer-
"Aha! Found you. Это была очень веселая игра, но не такая веселая, как то, что я собираюсь с тобой сделать, (That was a very fun game, but not as fun as what I'm about to do to you)" he grinned liked the psychopath he is.
"N-No p-please don't. I b-beg of you. I-I won't do this again! Пожалуйста! (please!)" my 11 year old self pleaded.
"Oh, how I love when they beg," he closed his eyes and groaned, as he dragged out the word 'love'.
"I will get my revenge. That's a promise," I gritted quietly to myself, tears streaming down my face.
"Что это была за сука? Р-месть? Ты говоришь о мести любви? В твоих мечтах (What was that? R-Revenge? You're talking about revenge, love? In your dreams). Теперь (now), let's not waste anymore time. Shall we?" he laughed like a maniac.
He dragged me to the bed and threw me, handcuffing me to the expensive, diamond-studded headboard.
this can't be happening!
"Aw, don't worry. Вы привыкнете к этому, (You'll get used to it)" he smirked, whispering in my ear, sending chills down my spine.
He ripped my clothes off of me, exposing my still developing body.
Then without warning, he slammed into making me let out an ear-piercing scream, "Arghhhhhhhh!"
"-Bella. Bella! Wake up babe, it's just a nightmare. Open your beautiful eyes for me dolcezza (sweetie)," a voice in the distance whispered, but I was not having it.
"Arghh! N-No. Stop please! I swear I will kill you and everyone in t-this g-goddamn building- arghhh- mmmf!"
"Belladonna! Wake up now!" a different voice yelled this time.
"You're a little too brave huh? Lemme just-"
"Belladonna Valentina Armani. Wake up. Now!" a more sterner and stricter voice commanded, making me instantly jolt awake.
*****
I let out a gasp, and shot up, sitting straight up in the bed. My face was covered in beads of sweat and my hands were sweaty, as I was gripping the white sheets tightly and my heart still pumping rapidly.
I scrambled off of the bed and ran into the bathroom, nearly tripping myself with the tangled leg in the sheets. I washed my face and dried it with a face towel, that was hanging on the rail. I took a look at my face in the bathroom mirror. "You're okay. It wasn't real," I calmed my breathing, inhaling deep, slow breaths.
stop lying to yourself. you know damn well that did happen.
that very night... he... took my... innocence.
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Bloodlust
Mystery / ThrillerCosa Nostra. Armani Blood. Ruthless men. One principessa. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾🌑︎ The Cosa Nostra has been around for centuries, run by the Armanis. If your last name is Armani, you have Armani Blood; you're pure...
