𝒯𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

𝐹𝒾𝒻𝓉𝓎

𝐿𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓏𝑜'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:

I walk out of the room running a hand through my hair at the information we've just received.

The fact that if Via and Greyson wouldn't have noticed, I doubt none of us would've.

I walk into the kitchen and through the archway to where the maids should be doing the washing.

My presence is recognised and their postures change. Their shoulders tense. They stand tall. They stop talking.

I look around the room and my eyes dart to Martha.

I stare at her and wait for her to notice me but she acts oblivious.

I clear my throat and her eyes shoot to mine and she stares at me confused.

"You. With me. Now." I point at her, it doesn't go unnoticed at the fact she shudders at the harsh tone of my voice.

She nods and places the clothing in her hands back down and walks up to me.

I grab her arm walking out of the kitchen and down the hall toward the basement.

She realises what I'm doing and digs her heels into the floor and squirms around in my grip. "W-What are you- what's happening? I-"

"You think I wouldn't find out about your little stunts?" My laugh comes out dangerously low.

The guards see me walking towards the basement with Martha in my grasp. They nod at me, opening the basement door.

I walk down the stairs and go to the nearest empty cell and chuck her in. She goes flying to the floor with a thud.

I bend down so I'm level with her, "You're going to tell me who the fuck you're working for, what they want, and what they're planning. Capito?"
(Understood)

She scoffs, "Whether I tell you all of that or not, it took you too long to realise. Their plan is already set in motion, it shouldn't be too long before it's finished."

I clench my jaw running a hand through my hair. Martha shuffles along the floor trying to escape but I see it coming from a mile away. I grab her by the hair and she lets out a yelp. I pull her up and chuck her on the chair, tying her arms and legs to the back of the chair and the chair legs.

As I finish that, the cell door is swung open revealing: Leo, Sandro, Tonio, Matteo, Marcello and Greyson.

"Anything so far brother?" Leo glares at Martha.

I shake my head, "Nothing but some silly thing on what they're planning."

"Care to elaborate?" Leo tilts a head at Martha.

"Even if I were to tell you. You're too late to save her." A sly little smirk plastered on her face.

We all stare at each other not knowing what to do or say.

As much as I want to play around with her, I can't. I won't.

I would do anything and everything to a man. But I won't ever lay a hand on a woman. Even if they deserve it.