Few months back...
'Donovan stop this! You're drunk!',
'TU SEI MIA MOGLIE!!! FARÒ TUTTO QUELLO CHE VOGLIO AL TUO CORPO DI CAZZO!!!',
(YOU ARE MY WIFE!!! I'LL DO WHATEVER I WANT TO YOUR FUCKING BODY!!!',)
'Donovan, stop this. I'll do whatever you want just hold on -', a crashing sound and Luigi knew he'd heard enough.
He pushed the doors open but they were locked. Not thinking twice he pulled the gun the guard by the doors was holding and shot the doors open.
'Donovan no-', Donovan didn't turn to know who was at the door.
The scene in front of him left him speechless.
His mother's robe was almost off of her, his stronzo of a father was working on his breeches. Like she was a common whore?!!!!
(bastard)
'Lui, no!!! è ubriaco! Let me handle this! Per favore!',
(He's drunk.... Please)
Lord knows what she saw when she looked at him, but her pleading was the only reason he only shot his father on the thigh and shoulder. Rather than the middle of his eyes as he originally wanted to.
He carried her out of the room, his entire body shaking with rage. He laid her in his room and went to go end what he started but his mamma began crying, something she never did and begged him for that one favor.
He stood at the door, muscles tensed and ready to bolt but somehow he listened to his mamma and went back to hold her as the sobs racked her body.
His mamma has ever since called him her pride.
And his father had conceded the throne to him the very next day.
He stirred from sleep wondering why he was reliving the events of that night.
Stretching, he looked at his clock and saw it was 2am. Four hours of sleep, yawning he stood up and walked to his night stand where a pitcher was usually kept by him.
He calmly opened the drawer in his night stand and immediately threw a knife that struck the intruder on his shoulder. A muffled scream was enough to show he's been right.
Pulling the curtain open he saw it was a she, rather than a he .
This just got a lot more interesting.
'I'm sorry boss! I was supposed to clean your room but you were asleep and I couldn't sneak out-',
He used another knife to slice her clothes open. Not giving her any hint that he was paying attention to her. They always wanted one thing, to see who'd be the one to carry his heir.
They'd use various tactics, including pretending to be on cleaning duties in his room to get his attention.
She was a pretty thing, and lucky for her he was feeling perk-ish.
Without a word he turned her around and rend the rest of her uniform. Conveniently, she was bare.
Cleaning, of course.
Wasting no time he had his way with her, ensured to release in her. But before she could come down from her high he forced a tonic his mamma gave him down her throat.
Just as he thought, nothing else could really surprise him.
'If you ever come back here without being called it's the last thing you'd ever do',
He'd asked his mamma to make it taste as disgusting as possible, and even make it's potency so strong it could sterilize the consumer.
That way they'd learn not to be manipulative. Feeling slightly relieved he went back to bed.
****
'Come, I want to show you something', Noah beckoned her. She'd come out for the church picnic and was hanging out with other teenagers her age before Noah called her.
'Alright, but we have to be back in good time. I still have to help mama with-',
'She knows we're heading off, but we'll only be gone for a little while',
'Okay', she made eye contact with Carol to ensure someone saw her leaving.
Taking the hand he held out, she let him lead her to wherever which turned out to be a flower patch.
She always noticed them but had never seen them in full bloom.
'Wow', she whispered as she took in the sight. So pretty.
'I saw them yesterday and instantly thought about you. I honestly don't know what they are called, so ta-da!',
Sarah laughed as she gently caressed the flower closest to her.
She loved gardening, and seeing these ones blooming here unattended made her smile.
'Look at the lilies and how they grow. They don’t work or make their clothing, yet Solomon in all his glory was not dressed as beautifully as they are. And if God cares so wonderfully for flowers that are here today and thrown into the fire tomorrow, he will certainly care for you. Why do you have so little faith?'
She smiled as the scriptures came to her. God was indeed mindful of her.
'This is beautiful, and I'm glad you shared this with me. Thank you', she gave him a smile that he returned.
'Always welcome Miss Sarah, and...and you look beautiful', he face turned red making Sarah smile.
'Thank you Mr Noah, you look dashing as well', they both sat to watch the flowers and to have some chit chat.
'So you'll come over right?', Noah asked as they returned an hour later to the picnic.
'Yes, the recipe sounds divine to try out. I'm sure mama would love to try my cinnamon bread and cheese crackers',
'It's a date then',
'Indeed it is, thank you', she rose on her toes to kiss his cheek before going to join her family.
Once she was a good distance away, Noah gave a hoot and jumped in joy.
He was going to marry that girl.
The guard maintained his position as the lad made some funny moves, as soon as the lad was done he went back to the mansion to report his findings.
He didn't need to wait till night time for this information to be delivered.
Luigi stared into his glass after receiving the news.
Guess it was time to do things the old way.
His Mamma's way wasn't getting him what he wanted, besides he'd fulfilled the end of the bargain on his end by waiting for her to try.
Now it was his turn.
And he'd make it loud.
The scriptures quoted above was from Luke 12:27-28 KJV.
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