Camilla Valentino, you are a deadly assassin that doesn't give a shit about your reputation. You are also the daughter of Apollo Valentino, a man who is known for being ruthless and at some times down right vindictive.
However, he has a soft spot f...
⚠️ WARNING: DEATH AND SADNESS ⚠️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I walked out to the balcony and saw men in chains, whilst they entered the house outside. I saw my brothers and our followers, as I turned to go back inside. Christian was walking down the hall with Ace, as he sighed.
"We need to find out about these men, your fathers followers, I want them questioned, I don't care". He ranted, as Ace stopped him. "Christian, you seem shaken, you should rest". Ace requested, as Christian shook his head.
"I'm not stopping until I kill Apollo myself, and I will do it, no matter how long it takes". Christian rasped, as he walked off. I was outside, as I saw the prisoners. Christian saw me, while he walked up to Calvin.
"What's Camilla doing out here?". Christian frowned, as he turned to Calvin. "She's looking for fathers followers, if you don't catch them, that's what she'll be doing for the rest of her life, in every room, in every crowd". Calvin explained.
Christian sighed, as he slowly walked up to me. "Camilla". Christian said softly, as I gasped and turned around. "I'm sorry, please come inside". He said worryingly. "Their not here". I looked around.
Pretend you are Mary, Calvin is Catherine and Christian is Francis:
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"Every one of these men will be questioned and will lead us to Apollo and his followers". Christian frowned, as I looked down. "And the other men too?". I asked, while he sighed. "The ones that stood there and watched, who would have done the same to me or worse". I explained.
Christian nodded. "Yes". He whispered and looked down at my hands. "It would be reckless for me to ask, but I urge you to get some rest". Christian tried to touch my hands, but I moved them away quickly. I walked forward, as I sighed.
Pretend you are Mary and Christian is Francis:
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"I can't close my eyes without seeing him, what he put me through". "I understand, we will find away to kill these men-". He explained, as I cut him off. "They could be miles away by now". I shook my head.
