♟️Apocalypse
by Cigarettes After Sex"I'm going to kill him," I growled as I entered the locker room, kicking one of the seats far away from me, anger boiling in my veins, jealousy poisoning my soul, making me bitterly dangerous. "I swear to fucking God, I'm going to reap his spine out of his body," I kicked one of the lockers hard enough to break it.
"Calm down, Tris," Killian hushed inside the locker room after me, exasperated, followed by Yohan and Pietro. "She's probably doing that to provoke you, she,"
"Mate, I don't think she was trying to provoke anyone, she looked into that kiss," Pietro groaned. "She was dominating him, just like that, she made Sasaki look like her baby girl, and,"
Yohan smacked the back of his head, "Mate, read the bloody room," he snapped. "She's gotta be provoking you by this, Tris. Sasaki is gay, I'm one hundred percent sure of it."
"It doesn't makes me want to murder him less," I hissed, feeling blind. "He kissed her. He touched her. He was acting like she's his. I will kill him for that, and then I'll,"
"You are not going to kill anyone," Kill groaned exasperated. "Not right now, yeah? You already killed that unsaid bastard, and we are still in the dust for that. Let's not kill Sasaki, we don't even know why they were like that. Maybe they did that because Russo was coming closer."
"It. Doesn't. Matter," I clenched my jaw, my fist punching the locker next to me, the metal of it contorting as I felt my knuckles hurting. "He touched her, she's mine. Anyone who touches Aella, deserves to die, no one can touch what's mine."
"Because that's not toxic at all," Killian mocked and I glared at him. "I get it, mate, you feel possessive over her, because you say you want to be the only one to punish her, and whatever. But you can't kill him. Sasaki's family has ties with the Yakuza, that may be rarely known, but we know that, and it's better to keep those at arm length instead of messing with them."
"Besides, he and Aella are friends," Yohan said. "Maybe she's doing that to help,"
"Help? Aella? Helping somebody else other than herself and the twins?" I mocked bitterly. "I find that bloody hard to fucking believe. And it doesn't change the facts that he touched her."
"Mate, you can't kill everyone who touches her," Pietro gasped. "That's not nice, Tris."
I glared at him again, "Yes, I can. I've done six times, I don't mind doing it again," five, since I didn't kill Christian, but they don't know it was Aella, and I'll take that to my grave, I don't mind taking the blame for it, even if it forsaken my life. "I will not tolerate anyone to touch what belongs to me," I punched the locked again, needing to get rid of the destructive chaos boiling inside of me. "Aella is untouchable, that's my law, she is mine, and I won't let anyone cross me, even if the person is gay. That gives him even less right to touch her."
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Fatal Attraction
RomanceAella Diamantini's entire life changes when her father suddenly dies of cancer and she's forced to move from Los Angeles to a Victorian small city of billionaire in England, with her baby twin siblings, to live with her mother who abandoned her when...