Our Little Secret

TWENTY-ONE

*Not Edited*

Dominico Moretti

"Please stop," Roman begged as I cut his third finger off. "There is no stopping," I smiled looking at his hand. "Please I'm sorry I won't do it again," he cried, making me chuckle, "you have to believe me my father raised me like this."

"Obviously he only raised you like this because your brother is nothing like you," his face dropped at the mention of his brother. "What do you know about Santiago," he spit.

"I know that he is behind the door waiting for my command to enter," I pointed at the door. "Yeah right," he laughed. "Santiago," I called out, watching as Roman's face showed nothing, but fear as he watched his brother walk in.

"Hello Roman," Santiago smirked, walking up to him punching him across the face, he groaned as his chair hit the floor. "Why are you doing this im your brother it's Dominico you should be punching," Roman nodded to me.

"You're a coward that's what you are," Santiago pulled his chair up giving Roman a few more punches to the face, "you are not my brother."

We both looked at each other backing up. "What are you guys doing," Roman asked. "Where are not the ones who will be killing you," I opened the door letting Mila, Stas and Akira walk in.

"Mila thank god these people are crazy, let me out," Roman pleaded. Mila walked up to him grabbing the knife from her pocket stabbing his eye. "You bitch," he screamed. "Undress him," Stas demanded, grabbing the brush cutters from the weapon table.

Santiago and I walked over to Roman untying him from the chair stripping his clothes off. We held him down as stas walked over to him with a smile on her face. Opening the brush cutter she bent down putting it to his dick.

"Beg," she ordered. "What," Roman asked. "I said beg," she yelled, "I guess it's too late." she shrugged, cutting his dick off. He screamed in pain. We both let go of him seeing as he won't be moving for a while.

"Who is she," Santiago pointing to stas. "Anastasia."

Mila walked over to Roman kicking him in his face, laughing as he cried. "Akira your turn," Mila and stas looked at each other and smirked. Akira jumped forward, biting his throat. "Has that dog killed before," Santiago asked not taking his off Akira.

"Yes, she has killed a lot of people. When Roman kidnapped these two Akira went crazy and I let her kill the people that needed to be killed," he smiled. "I'm going to get myself a dog."

"Enough Akira," Mila walked over to Roman with a pair of pliers. "Open wide," Stas forced his mouth open as Mila started pulling his teeth. "Stop," Roman yelled as he worked up enough strength punching stas in the face, then kicking Mila in her stomach.

Santiago and I rushed forward. Santiago grabbed his arms twisting them until they broke, pulling my gun out. I shoot both of his kneecaps. "Just kill me," he screamed. "Gladly," Mila grabbed the gas can and poured the gas down his throat, lighting the match as she threw it down his throat.

Mila walked over to me leaning against me. Stas walked over to Roman punching him in the face over and over again. Stas," Mila called, "stas," she tried again, but stas wouldn't listen she continued to punch Romans, now dead body "Anastasia," Mila yelled finally getting her attention, "He is dead."

"Dominico, do you have anybody else I can beat the shit out of," she asked. "I do follow him," I pointed to the guard. "I want to see this," Santiago followed them.

"Mila are you alright," I asked as she stared at Roman's burning body. "I feel like his death was too easy, we should have kept going," she shrugged walking out the door.

"If you ever need to let your anger out let me know there are plenty of people down here,"I joked. "I'll keep that in mind."

"Did I miss it," Lorenzo asked out of breath. "Yes you did," I nodded. "Fuck, can you bring him back, so I can watch."

"Does this mean I can go back to New York," Mila asked. Why does she want to go back? We live here. "I have work, and now that Roman is dead I don't really need you, I don't need to rely on you to keep me safe."

Oh.

"If that is what you really want, but remember we are married, so that means I have to go with you," I nodded. "Whatever I just want to go home, I miss my mom," her face scrunched up. "We can leave whenever you want."

"Ok I have to go talk to Stas, and tell her we are leaving, just the other day she was telling me how much she missed New York and her mom," she walked away.

"That was awkward to watch," Lorenzo said, taking a bite of the chocolate bar in his hand. "Shut up," I rolled my eyes. "Seriously a girl like her isnt going to fall for a guy like you," ok rude. "What is that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing just that you have always been one to be in charge, and now that you met Mila you kind of let her take control. She told me she thinks you are weak," she thinks i'm weak. "I'm not weak."

"You are when it comes to her. If she is in trouble you freak out, and don't know what to do, it's like you forget who you really are," where is this coming from? "He is right," Santiago agreed, walking into the room.

"The last time we met you tried to kill me for looking at you wrong, which I didn't," he shook his head. "You've gone soft for a girl you have only known for two months, so she is right you are weak."

They are wrong, I have just changed the way I am. I don't kill people for fun anymore, I don't mess around with girls. I stopped doing that when I found out about the fake dating.

Maybe they are right. I am weak.

I may not be updating everyday because I have exams next week and need to pass, so I am more focused on the exams if I have time I will update. I will try to update every other day.