Bloodlust

twenty eight | rampage: part two

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the fam finally arrived, and to say the least... things were hella awkward, but they tried to focus more on work, rather than the "fallout". no apologies, nothing. lorenzo was acting weird and had a not so nice encounter with bella, luca and silas... if you know what i mean. the game has begun; people are out for each other's blood. sal and luca may or may have not had a clue on bell's pregnancy; she was taken away by alexei.

BLOODLUST

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️
‼️ violent content throughout ‼️
(proceed with caution)

Third Person

...continued...

⏉he mini war was finally over, but it wasn't the end, the big one is still yet to come. The Armani Mansion was finished... burnt and baked to bits. All the memories made were now gone, but not all, they still had Italy they could go to... ever since their parents' death, they left the mansion they grew up in; they could relive those memories, despite the demolished ones in Vegas.

All the Russians were dead, except a few.. but the Armani's felt as if they were the ones who were dead instead; their baby sister, their niece, the youngest Armani and only girl, was taken. They felt useless, hopeless, angry, guilty, regretful, pathetic and sad.

With heavy hearts the Armani's decided to move to Italy for a while into the old mansions, together, until they pull their shit together.

BLOODLUST

"Sal, you were there when she was taken. Tell us exactly what you saw," Vincent said, as they all sat in the living room, figuring out their next move.

"I- I saw — first, I'm sure we all heard that scream from her. So, when I entered her room, I saw Alexei kicking her and shouting at her. He was mainly kicking her stomach, and I saw a blood patch, around her lower area, so I shot him in his leg and then she was shouting something in pain about, "my baby! i can't go through this again!" and stuff like that and before I could help her further, he knocked me out cold and when I woke up... she was gone," Sal said, with a heavy heart, feeling the most guilt out of all of them and before they could continue, he continued, but colder this time, "and why the fuck didn't we know about her pregnancy? It's clear that she is."

Silas scoffed at that. "Okay, first off, it's your fault that she's gone and secondly, why the fuck should we tell you about her well-being when you didn't even believe your own sister. You — all of you called her fake and you guys, thought that she was faking her rape and abuse for attention! So don't fucking tell me that y-"

"Silas," Alessandro warned, but Silas wasn't having it.

"No! You don't get to tell me that when you couldn't even keep her safe-" he was yet again, cut off by Matteo.

"Oh really? You were the one who let her go out with her friends and then next thing you know, she getting raped in an a-" Matteo was cut off this time, by a sharp punch in the jaw from Silas, followed by another one in the face, which was enough to already make his nose bleed, a fair bruise forming around his eye and Silas' knuckles with sores beginning to form on them.

And so the fight got more heated, both boys fighting each other, now on the floor of the living room, with Silas being the more dominant one. "I *punch* fucking *punch* understand *punch* that *punch* but *punch* at least *punch* I *punched* saved her *punch* you guys *punch* weren't even there *punch* busy hanging out with some slut *punch*" Silas growled with each punch.