𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | [𝟏𝟖+]

𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐝.

I walk towards the house as Rocco follows with a knife pointed to Jason's throat. I smile as I look at the guards standing at the front door. Vinny has somewhat sobered during the car ride but stumbles a little as he walks to the door.

The guards open the door for us and I say a little 'thank you' as I enter. I notice Leo's parents sitting at the couch and I mentally slap my forehead. I'm a complete idiot and forgot to bring makeup to a fucking club. My hair is only shoulder length, so it doesn't help much with covering the bruises on my neck.

Aurora smiles when she notices us but it quickly fades when she sees a bloody Jason. I look at Rocco and he tells me he's going to take him to their basement. I nod as I look over at Leo's parents. Worry filled on their faces as they walk over to me. She reaches me and softly cups her hands around my face. Lifting my chin to get a better look at the bruises and moving in closer to look at my busted lip.

"Che è successo?" she asks as she lightly runs her thumb over my lip. I slightly hiss as pain fills them. She quickly pulls her thumb away and apologizes.

[What happened?]

"Jason mi ha aggredito sessualmente al club oggi," I say and she scoffs.

[Jason sexually assaulted me at the club today.]

"Sembra che abbia fatto di più che aggredirti sessualmente. La tua voce suona orribile. Gio, vai ad affrontare quel fottuto casino," she says as she pulls me to the couch.

[Looks like he did more than just sexually assault you. Your voice sounds horrible. Gio, go deal with that fucking mess.]

"Wait no, I want to kill him," I say and he stops in his tracks. He turns and looks at me with his face full of pride.

"I knew you were perfect for my son."

"Oh, you're back early," Leo says as he walks into the room. I don't look at him and instead avoid eye contact by looking down at my hands.

"Yeah," I say as I fidget with my hands. I shake my head a little to move my hair in front of my face. Hoping it covers my neck.

"You okay?" I hear his footsteps getting closer to me and I nod my head.

"Yeah... yeah," I clear my throat as I stand off of the couch. "Tell Rocco I'm upstairs whenever he's done," I say to Aurora.

"Ti prendo un tè per il tuo... mal di gola," she yells as I walk upstairs.

[I'll make you some tea for your... sore throat.]