I never believed in hell. Not until I met the Giovanni's. 3 devils with no mercy.
Arik Vincenzo Giovanni made my life a living hell. I was once a normal girl, a normal girl who was turned into a ruthless killer.
There's a phrase I could never get...
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Azara Layan Mahmoud:
I wake to the sound of the door opening, my head ponding out of my skin. My bruised face throbs as well as my slit wrists. Opening my eyes i see Satori casually stroll inside of the room, not a care in the world that we're here.
Warrick storms behind her, grabbing her arm so that she's now facing him.
"You will accept our deal or I refuse to save you from Arik's wrath." He threatens but it doesn't seem like Satori cares.
"Oh no, Arik's wrath. Fucking scary." She mocks his Italian accent, laughing in the process.
It seems as though they both have history together, no, they definitely have history together. They look at each other with lust but then speak to each other like shit.
I wouldn't know though, why would I? It's not like Satori ever tells me shit, leading me to never trust her. I was right not to trust her i just wish i would have left her before all of this happened.
Don't get me wrong, of course she has her good sides but theres always been something off about her. From her not telling us about herself, to getting angry when asked about her childhood.
Boo hoo someone cry her a fucking river.
What i got was that she 'sold' Rena so i couldn't care less about Satori right now.
"Satori what the fuck is going on?" I ask trying to be quiet.
Rena is sleeping not so far away from me and i wouldn't want her to wake up. She deserves to escape from this madness for a couple hours.
Satori, turns to Warrick and they have a whole ass conversation with there eyes.
The fuck?
"Look, Azara, I'm sorry. You'll find out everything when it's right but now is not that time. Just know that these ass holes can't be trusted." She glares at Warrick while saying the last part and he scoffs in return.
It feels like i'm third wheeling and their not even flirting.
The door opens again, Enyo strolling in, his phone in one hand and the other in his pocket.
"Fucking finally, you're awake." He points out the obvious.
"Why? Were you waiting for me to wake up so you can drug me again?" I sneer, remembering the pain of the needle in my neck.
How can he drug me?
Kidnap me, chain me to a bed like some dog then allow his ass whole security to hit me?
I mean no body saw the guard hit me but that's not the point.
"Do you want me to drug you again because that seems like all you can talk about?" He smirks, sending a wink my way.
