"Where do you live?"
He asked me as we were approaching his bike.
"Am not getting on that"
He paused for a second then continued walking after choosing to ignore me. I have never been on a motorcycle he shouldn't expect me to just jump on his bike and ride along.
"It's safe. I have never been involved in an accident."
Even without seeing his face I knew he smirked to that.
"Says the guy who hit me minutes ago."
We were already at the bike. I tried coming down but he was holding on tight.
"Let me go. I already said am not riding on that."
*BENNETT P.O.V*
Someone was approaching us from behind. If she could just shut up and let me listen.
"Shut up."
"You have no right to shut me up."
"Can you just shut the fuck up?" I yelled unintentionally.
I felt her vibrate due to my yelling. But that didn't matter right now her life is probably at stake.
I released her thighs letting her slide to the ground landing on her feet.
"Stay behind me"
I whispered. Surprisingly she nodded without any smart comeback. I held are arms.
I turned to see a weird looking guy coming. He obviously was part of a cheap ass Mafia. Not wanting to do anything drastic because of Emma I approached him to try and "talk" things out.
"Hey bro, looking for someone?"
"Nah. Just came to......"
His hands were slowly approaching his waist probably to pick his gun.
Can't believe I have to do this front of her.
I brought out my gun faster than he could say jack. I felt Emma grip loose from my hands. Well time to tell this son of a bitch good bye.
"Dì al diavolo che ti ha mandato Lorenzo. Brucia all'inferno"
I released two bullets into his forehead.
The bullets cracked his forehead. Splattering blood on my jacket.
I turned to face her. She was frozen on one spot with her eyes on the dead body which was now on the ground.
"Hey. It's okay."
She still didn't reply. Was she thinking I was gonna kill her?? If I wanted her dead she will......what am I thinking??? I should be comforting her.
" I promise everything will be okay." I placed my hands on her shoulders. Her eyes followed my hands.
My gun was still in my hands.
"Shit."
Am scaring her more.
*AMY P.O.V*
I can't believe he just killed somebody.
"Am sorry. You shouldn't have seen that. I should take you home.
His voice was so comforting. But not enough to forget the body laying lifeless front of me.
"We should get out of here, the cops will be here any time soon."
I turned and ran for my dear life forgetting the pain in my ankle.
I ran through the alley before stopping to take a cab home.
I still can't believe that actually happened. Is Lorenzo a stone cold killer? Nah, he couldn't be, he is too handsome for that. Psychopath, they are by far the most handsome and deadliest killers. For some reason that also didn't feel right.
"Dì al diavolo che ti ha mandato Lorenzo. Brucia all'inferno"
I kept repeating that phrase in my head. What could it possibly mean???
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RomanceAmy Coleman crashes into billionaire Playboy and Mafia heir Bennett Lorenzo who takes an instant dislike towards her. What could go wrong when they began seeing each other on a daily basis?