After Laura *365 days trilogy sequel*

*Chapter 13*

Mila shook as she stood there holding the pipe close to her chest. She couldn't do this. The tied-up man looked at her with pleading watery eyes. He shook his head no. Begging her to not do this with his eyes. 

Tears filled her eyes as well. 

She wasn't a monster. She wasn't a killer. She was a good person. Yes. This person tried to kill her, and the piece that got her into this problem with Massimo. She hated this person, but this isn't what you do. 

"This isn't right. He shouldn't die. He should be tried and put into jail. I am not a killer." She said before letting go of the pipe. The loud bang of it hitting the floor vibrated through the room. She flinched at the sound though, so did the man that was tied up.

Massimo's eyes narrowed at her. His jaw tensed. 

"That isn't how we do things here pet. In this life, we deal with it ourselves. I can start it for you, you can finish him off." He offered as he wrapped an arm around her, pressing himself against her back.

Mila shook her head no quickly. "No. I'm not a killer. Please Massimo. Let's just get the police. Please." She looked up at him beggingly. "Please. I can't do this." She begged. He looked down at her.

He smiled softly and held her face with one hand. He then kissed her softly. She didn't move, hoping that if she didn't fight him, he would listen to her and just call the police. But that wouldn't happen.

He moved away and picked up the pipe. He then started walking to the man tied up who was sobbing once again. He even pissed himself. How pathetic. 

Mila covered her mouth and covered her scream when the first blow was delt. The tears fell as she watched this happen. Massimo went to the table and grabbed a bat and started hitting the man till there was a loud snap, though this wasn't the sound of bones again, it was the wooden bat breaking.

Massimo went to her. He grabbed her hand and brought her over to the man on the ground whining and groaning in pain. Mila was still shaking and crying. 

He pulled out a knife and put it into her hands. "Finish it, Mila. I want to see the blood over you." He ordered. He was behind her so she couldn't attempt to stab him. He held her hands on the knife.

"No. I can't do this. Please. I can't!" She sobbed. "I did this all for you. Now you will do this." He told her. She rapidly shook her head again. She tried to move away. To get away. She needed to get out of here!

He moved her hands and the sound of a skin being sliced into. A groan came from the male. "No!" She begged again. But it was too late. Massimo moved her and forced her to continuously stab into the tied up defenseless man.  

He forced Mila to keep going till the man was beyond dead. Blood was covering her and her clothes. Massimo took the knife and tossed it away from them. He took her face in his hands, made her look at him, and then kissed her deeply. 

She pushed against his chest. She even slapped him. He looked at her when she slapped his face. The blood leaving a handprint on both of their faces. She looked at him with fear and disgust. 

"It's ok love. This is normal in this family. I'm sure it's going to be scary for the first few times. But it'll get better soon." He told her. He then looked her over. The white had splots of blood on them. It made his cock twitch. 

Mila shook her head. "This isn't right! I begged you to not do this. But you did and then forced me to join in. You forced my hand! Literally!" She shouted at him. "You'll get use to it. Now. I need to get you out of these clothes." He told her. Mila's heart dropped once again as she saw the lust in his eyes.