I was scheduled to die in less than 24hrs from now. And the person who conspires to put me out of my miserable life is the one who put me through hell. His hell. My husband.
I didn't mind dying. I was rather happy to finally get this thing over wit...
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Salvador, Raffaele's father walks into Raffaele's lavish home where his men panic seeing him. This meant only one thing, Raffaele was having one of his episodes.
Salvador spots Raffaele seated crossed-legged on the floor, holding a gun to his head. He was talking to himself and swaying to and fro. But what stood out from his bizarre behavior was the cotton sundress he had on. It was torn from behind as it was obvious Raffaele forced himself into it and tore it. One of the spaghetti straps was broken and the short dress came to his hip just above his boxers.
Salvador stands in front of Raffaele which made him stop talking to himself. Raffaele looks up at his father and could see the disappointment in his eyes which he was accustomed to by now.
Salvador sits on the chair in front of Raffaele and says "the dress didn't come in your size?" "It's Daisy's. I wanted to feel her presence so I wore one of her dresses" says Raffaele feeling the dress. "Where is she?" Asks Salvatore. "Someone took her. It's the only explanation. I mean, she loves me. Why would she leave me? She is obsessed with me. She cannot live without me, fucking her. She is crazy obsessed with my dick" says Raffaele. "Someone is crazy for sure," says Salvador.
Raffaele slides close to Salvador and kneels in front of him. "Daddy, get me my Daisy, or else I'll shoot myself," says Raffaele and holds the gun to his head. Salvador takes the gun from him and inspects it. The men around were shocked when Salvador held the gun at Raffaele's forehead. "You have been nothing but trouble since the day you were born. Your death may reduce a little stress for me" says Salvador and pulls the trigger.
"What if the gun was loaded?" Asks Raffaele. "Problem solved," says Salvador and slams the back of the gun on Raffaele's face. Salvador stands up and slams the foot of his shoe on his shoulder. "Your whore of a mother could only give me a son like you. Bitch died before I could kill her. I swear I would have loved to torture her to death" says Salvador and kicks Raffaele a few times.
Salvador sits back on the chair, panting. "You sent men to kidnap the lawyer's daughter, why?" Asks Salvador. "I sent them to scare him to agree to work for us," says Raffaele wiping the blood off his lip. "Did it work? You and your men, all are incompetent. I have set a meeting with that lawyer. As you will have to work with him, you will attend the meeting with me" says Salvador. "I first need to find who took my Daisy. She must be scared without me" says Raffaele. "If you had treated her well. She would have not left you" says Salvador and stands up to leave. "Someone took her. No way she could have left me. She was too well trained" says Raffaele. "No one would have wanted her. She was nothing but a dead body waiting to be buried" says Salvador and continues "she left you. Face it. She. Left. You"
Raffaele watches Salvador leave and says "if she left me. I will bring her back and punish her cause no way I can kill my Daisy" and busts out laughing. "I'll bring you back Daisy. I'll bring you back to my hell" says Raffaele wiping the blood off his cheek from a cut his father left him with.
