''Devils never die, innocents do.''
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Anastasia Fernandez is a 26 year old daughter of the Sicilian Mafia Don. She is s sick psycho who has no heart and no femininity whatsoever. She is a killing machine whose hands are stained with innocent peopl...
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''Going somewhere tigeress?''
I said as I looked at her with intense eyes. She stiffened at her place and gulped, her skin tone becoming paler each second.
There was no one except us in VIP section. Just her. Just me.
''What-what are you do-doing here?" She stuttered clearly shocked to see me.
''Tigress what are you doing here?'' I spoke in a deadly tone. She immediately got up from her seat and began to make her way out of the plane. I also followed her up from behind and caught her tightly by the arm before she could get out.
''You think you can run away from?'' I said as my pupils dilated from anger as I pressed her to the cockpit door. She was in a very vulnerable situation.
''You. I hate you. I will never marry you. I will never be your wife. You are a traitor.'' she said as she sent daggers to my already angery eyes.
''If I am a traitor, then what makes you any less of a traitor? Running away like this, setting the damn place on fire and hugging that worthless piece of fuck, Dante. You really know how to piss me off don't you Anastasia?'' I half yelled at her. She was quiet trying to conserve herself but she was failing terribly at her trying to be strong act.
''I hate you is all I know Alessandro. Don't think that what ever you are trying to do will make me marry you because even if I have to die I will not marry you. I would much rather be Lucifer's stripper than be your wife!''
''Baby, how come you haven't realised that I am Lucifer. I am the devil. Italy is my little hell and as you said you are my little wife. My little stripper.'' I smirked as I pulled an injection in the back pocket of my pant. Before she could say or do anything I pulled the syringe and immediately injected Ana with the drug.
Soon enough she fainted and before she could fall on the ground I picked her up on bridal style and began to walk out of the plane.
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I laid my beautiful tigress on the seat of my private jet right next to me.
I had to take the step. I had to inject her with the chloroform or else she would be a huge hassle to handle all the way from Italy to Spain. That's right I am taking her to Spain.
And there we will marry. Whether she likes it or not.
I grabbed the pieces of rope from the side and tied her hands and feet just in case she decided to fuck the drugs and open her eyes. Why? Because my little tigress is too unpredictable. She could even betray the devil than what was a drug for her. Nothing. It was nothing.
After tying her up securely but not too tightly I finally took my seat besides her as the airhostess served me alcohol. I sipped on the alcohol admiring the lethal beauty tied up beside me. That should be her place. To always be beside me. To always accompany me even if we were going to hell which I know we both would.
