Warning: violent chapter. Nothing WAY too bad but stuff gets real. Teensy bit graphic
Anne Marie's pov
I gulp as I stare into his mesmerizing eyes. My eyes flicker down to his plump lips, and I contemplate the consequences of kissing him.It'd be awkward the next day.
But his lips look so kissable.
Yes I know that but what if I'm a bad kisser? He'd be my first kiss. I know I'm 20 and still haven't had my first kiss go ahead judge me.
I don't know if I should do this, I mean he did just kidnap me a week ago! I whisper to him,"I-Im sorry I can't." Perchè no?" He whispers with sadness laced in his words. I say,"What?"
He sighs and says,"Perchè no, means why not?" I just shake my head and suddenly his soft stare turns into a cold glare. He grabs my arm not to rough but, enough to leave a bruise where his thumb was.
I say,"M-Marcello p-please stop you're hurting me." "Too bad." He spats, anger dripping from his tone. I gulp and put my head down.
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"Marcello you can not just do that to her!" I hear Vincent yell to Marcello. I sit at the end of the staircase tuning into what they're talking about.
"No she denied me! No woman has ever denied The Marcello! And I intend on getting what I want, I mean, I always do get what I want."
Marcello shoots back. "If you think, even for a millisecond, that you're going to do that to her, you got another thing coming." Vincent spats.
My heart pounds in my chest as I'm hearing all this. What exactly is Vincent referring to when he says 'do to her' I-Is Marcello planning on having his way with me?
Oh hell to the f**king no bitch.
Sorry I got a bit ratchet there for a second. Anyways I hear Marcello say,"Please, what are you going to do? Politely ask me not to? You're just a child and there's absolutely nothing you can do. So run along, and go play with your Legos child."
That was a bit much.
"I am so sick and tired of you bossing me around! I'm 21!! I am a mature adult and you know damn well I deserve to be treated as such!" Vincent fires back.
You go Vincent!
"You know what? I'm tired of you being a little bitch. I'm gonna do it, you're never gonna be treated like a 'mature adult' because all you are is some dumb, worthless kid who doesn't even know what the hell he's doing!" Marcello spats, disgust laced in his words.
Suddenly I hear a loud smack and I hear someone fall to the floor. "JUST SHUT THE F**K UP YOU NARCISSISTIC, EGOTISTICAL, INCONSIDERATE, F**KING IDIOT BASTARD! YOU DONT CARE ABOUT ANYONE BUT YOURSELF!!! YOU'RE ACTUALLY PLANNING ON RAPING AN INNOCENT GIRL!!! I KNEW YOU WERE EVIL BUT NOT THIS EVIL, YOU DISGUST ME YOU EVIL SELF CENTERED DICK!" Vincent screams, letting out all his, what I'm guessing bottled up emotions.
"Okay you know what?! I tried being somewhat reasonable with you, but you just lost all your chances little boy!" Marcello yells back at Vincent.
I hear a gasp and I also here a body crash to the floor.
Vincent!!!
I quickly stand up and feel my heart sink to the pit of my stomach. I see a knife lodged in his stomach. I run to him and say shakily,"V-Vincent oh my God. I-I need to take this out! No wait we need professional help- no wait there's no time! HOLY SHIT WHAT DO I DO?!"
Vincent says,"S-Shh it's okay Anne Marie, I-I'll be fine." I say,"N-No you're not. O-Okay I-I'm gonna take it out."
He nods and I slowly pull it out. I hear his pain filled screams as I take it out. I peck his forehead that's coated with his sweat and say,"Okay so I'm going to go get some gauze to wrap you up with, do.not.move." He nods and does a mini salute.
I run to the bathroom and search the cabinet and drawers. I whisper,"Bingo." As my fingers feel the gauze. I bolt out the bathroom and slide on my knees to Vincent. I quickly remove his shirt and use it to dab away the blood. I wrap the gauze around his cut and patch it up.
I carefully and slowly take him to the soft couch and lay him down. I say softly,"What happened Vince?" He coughs violently and says with a raspy voice,"N-Nothing don't worry baby girl"
I say,"Fine. I need you to just stay here and relax okay?" He nods and I softly peck his lips. I stand up and walk back into 'my' room.
I close the door only to have it swung wide open. I gulp and my knees shake nervously as I see a fuming Marcello. I swallow the large lump in my throat as he comes closer. He loosely wraps his hand around me throat, bringing me closer to him.
"So, you can kiss Vincent and not me?" He says, in a taunting voice, with a hint of anger laced in his words. I gulp and say,"I-I I-It was a friendship peck."
He laughs bitterly and pushes me on the bed.
F**king shit.
He rips off my top and I whimper.
It's okay be strong, tell him off.
"S-Stop it." I whimper softly.
Way to go Anne Marie. You're really intimidating now -_-
He laughs and says,"I don't think so gattino." His lips harshly attack my neck and I wince at his sudden roughness. I try pushing him off and that only makes his pin my wrists down to the bed.
This is it. This is how I lose my innocence. To an evil mafia leader who kidnapped me. The little shit.
Before he can take my innocence away the door swings open, which causes Marcello to turn around, which allows me to cover myself up with the sheets. "What the f**k do you think you're doing?!" Grandpa says.
"Havin some fun. Now can you leave?" "No I will 'not leave'" grandpa says in a mocking tone. He says,"You better get off of the girl or I will cut off your dick with a rusty knife from the trash can, deep fry the small little thing, and make you eat it."
Marcello climbs off me and I start shaking, while clenching and unclenching the sheets. Grandpa says,"It's okay sweetie, he's gone now."
I nod shakily and he says,"Do you want me to bring Vincent to stay with you?" I say,"He's in pain, I don't want to bother him." He says,"I may be old, but I can still carry people. I got this." I smile and he chuckles.
A few minutes later Grandpa comes into the top with an amused looking Vincent in his arms. Grandpa says,"Okay maybe I can't carry people oh my God." I chuckle and say,"Thanks."
He nods and sets Vincent down next to me. He pecks my forehead and says,"Night sweetheart." I say,"Goodnight." He closes the door and I say to Vincent,"C-Can you h-hold me? I-I mean you don't h-" "Sure." Vincent cuts me off.
I smile and he holds my waist and buries his face in my neck, and he sets my leg on his waist. I smile and hold onto him, making sure not to press on his wound.
This was an eventful day.....
Yeah no shit...
Sorry if it was too graphic for you. It's my first time writing something like that so....
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