" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡 "
"Tell me Baby did he make you feel the same way I did"
He slowly moved his nose on my cheek and grabbed me by my hips...
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"Boss." A dark man, his hands tattooed, brows pierced, no hair, just menace dripping from his aura.
The man, sitting on the moving chair, turned around, his eyes grey and dreadful. The only thing that can be noticed in his grey eyes is menace and death.
How many lives has he taken so far?
Hundred? Thousands? But does he have any kind of resentment?
Absolutely NO!
" What's the news?" He asked.
" Enzo's dogs are all around; that psycho, Leo, threatened to kill our men and hurt them." Before he could spew any more nonsense, He moved from the chair grabbed his neck and crashed his head against the glass window, causing him to grunt in utmost pain. The glass shattered into pieces as blood oozed from his skull, few pieces stabbed on his skin, and his eyes bloodied because of the blood spurting from the cuts on his skull.
" Bo-boss " he voiced out shakily, his voice sounding like he could pee in his pants any moment, or more like jump from the building if he pulled another suck stunt.
" Who am I, Rio? " He whispered, his eyes looking at the blood leaking from his skin in fascination, more like admiration. His eyes fell on the broken glass pieces on his desk and he forwarded his hand to pick them up. The man, without having any mercy, pressed the piece on his forehead and the poor man cried out in pain, begging him to let go, thrashing and wailing.
The later one just smirked like a psychopath, enjoying his pain like a true sadist he was, finding peace on one's pain.
" You didn't seem to hear my question, Do I need to repeat? " He roared at him in raw fury, and the man in his hold fell on his knees as he couldn't stand anymore.
" Antonio Davis " Rio spoke, shaking violently, fearing for dear life, and batting his bloodied eyes to look at his boss, who was on the verge of unliving him. He licked his dried, blood-stained lips, gulped the lump formed at the back of his dried throat, and shivered.
" That's right," Anton replied, biting the corner of his lips, showing the cruel curve of the corner of his lips.
" And do you think that I can be threatened? " He gritted out as he yanked Rio by his collar and slammed against his desk.
" Do you fucking thing that anyone can just threaten me and go away from that? Hmm? To live a content life? " He snarled at him and grunted.
" I am sorry-sorry" he stammered, his breathing turning heavy because of the blood loss and his eyes fluttering close as he wasn't strong enough to hold on any longer.
Anton kneeled to his sprawled level
" Enzo, that motherfucker will pay for the shits he has done so far, he will suffer, and eventually, he will come crawling towards me, begging me for mercy on his knees, but then, I'll kill that geezer of a father with my bare hands, right in front of that bastard, and he won't be able to do anything other than stand still and watch the show of his best-fucking-friend killing his father!" He snarled at him, held him from his collar and yanked him closer, Rio yelled in pain.
