"I would sacrifice pieces of my flesh and still be considered selfish for not giving my heart."
"E-Enzo. I-" I was cut off with an ass slap. I couldn't even get a sentence out, he let out a dark chuckle.
"Merda, are you breaking? Am I breaking you...
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𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣
I was looking in my closet for something to wear after finding out Urban was released from prison I had been planning everything out since then, I wanted to kill him more than anything. But I knew it wasn't going to be easy.
I felt a gaze on me, a threatening one. "Hey," I said, scanning through my closet, was he trying to scare me? If so It didn't work. "Im sorry I didn't come out, something came up." He said.
I turned around and sighed, a lot was on my mind. I wasn't even focused on him not showing up last night. "It's alright, I was busy myself," I said putting my hair into a bun. He was in France, where we were. Each moment I thought about him being released in France made my heart jump.
He was right in my hands, I couldn't wait to squash him. I got enough details on where he was released and where he was staying, he lived in a mountain house, but it was heavily guarded. "Oh yeah, with what?" He asked, I totally ignored his question, I wanted this to be over with so badly. "Take me to gun training," I said, he looked up at me with a straightened face. "You said yes already," I said.
I knew after such a long time I was a little out of shape and needed training, "Luckily I know a place." He said as I took out a black jumpsuit.
✃♡
I walked outside and walked toward Enzo's car, nothing else felt more important than training. Enzo opened up the car door for me as I looked up at him, "You look beautiful." He said with a genuine smile.
All I wore was a black jumpsuit with a heart waist chain, I got into the car and we got in on the other side.
He sat down and started the car putting it into drive and driving off. My thoughts were unorganized, I closed my eyes and thought about what my plans were.
I wanted to get down with my training, I planned on trying to fight Enzo just for training of course. But once it's time, I'll set my bounds on where he is staying, it'll be hard but Im pretty good at sneaking around.
Last night when I found his men around the house there was a large side of the mountain house that looked bigger, I'll assume that's where he stayed. The hard part will be knowing if he'll die loudly or quietly. If he dies quietly my escape from the back window will be easy.
If it's a loud death then I'm surely fucked. If he's heavily guarded I'm sure they'll hear him and kill me. I could take some down but that's not the point, my thinking isn't in place. I need to figure this out. "What's going on inside that sweet mind of yours?" Enzo asked, "I was just wondering if, well we could fight? I don't only just want gun training." I said.
I wanted to say more, but I didn't want him to get involved with my problems, I was capable of doing it on my own. He was quiet for a moment, "You want to fight me? Amore, Im not sure about that." He said in a chuckling voice.
