Chapter 7

1.7K 88 18
                                        







Cristiano POV:











"Please Cristiano no!" I walked over to Kelly as blood streamed down her bruised up face. Her eyes were swollen shut as she begged for mercy through her busted lips. I felt kind of gulity to be doing this to me dead wifes sister.

"And why should'nt I do it?" Her eyes were swollen so bad you couldn't see any tears coming down her face. She was panting for breath as I slapped her with my gun before she could answer. Blood covered my gun as I wiped it on her shirt. Her sobs were starting to get softer and her head lowered. I grabbed her head and pushed it back. I looked at her pleading for me to stop. Though her eyes were swollen shut you could still see a hint of blue from the slit of her eye. I could see fear and pain written all over her face.

"Pl- please Cr-Cristiano. I- I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Please." I looked at her and smirked at her pathetic apology.

"Well I'm sorry for this." I walked behind the chair she was tied up to as I pulled her fake blond hair back away from her face. I grabbed my pocket knife and flipped it open as she started to squirm with the strength she had left. I took it and lined it up to her neck and she screamed and kicked her feet. I took the knife and glided it softly across her neck as she still screamed. It was a clean cut across until dark red blood started streaming down her neck and into her cleavage. She choked and struggled to breath as I pulled her head back harder and farther as the skin tore apart slowly. I let go of her hair and put my hands on either side of her head. I bent down and kissed her forehead. "Sorry." And as quiclky as I said sorry I snapped her neck. All at once her feet stopped kicking and she stopped struggling. There was blood every where and the scene in front of my eyes was hard for me to look at and I'm a mafia leader. I took her severed head and turned it towards me. I looked at her swollen eyes that used to be so blue and filled with life and happiness. I shook my head and threw her head to the ground as I walked out of my office.























*20 minutes later













"Haha. Thank you." I pushed the door open to Kourtney's flat and walked in to her laughing with Chris.



"Your welcome gorgeous." I leaned on the door watching this go on as Chris sat in a recliner looking angry holding his wrist.

"Seems were having fun. Are we not?" Chris and Benito jumped up and looked at me as there eyes bulged out of their heads like bugsey off of Bedtime Story (loll I live that movie.)

"Uhh we were just chit chatting boss." Kourtney sat in her recliner with new clothes on. She looked so simple but beautiful at the same time as she sat there smiling up at me. She had on boy short short shorts (hope that not confusing) with a white loose shirt that hung off of her shoulder showing her sexy chocolate skin with fuzzy socks on that came all the way up to her the bottom of her knee cap and they matched her shirt. Her hair was in a bun with 2 pieces of hair coming from the side of her head right above her ear like she didn't try at all.

Her house smelled like her. Like warm vanilla and cinnamon. I closed my eyes and inhaled a large breath of air before I opened my eyes to find all of them looking at me awkwardly. I cleared my throat. "Um. Your house smells wonderful." She looked at me before smiling lightly and saying Thank You. "I think it's time for you two to leave." Benito and Chris walked past me slowly knodding as they made there way out of the door. I watched as Kourtney stood up and ran over to Benito and saying something in his ear that made him smile. I cleared my throat as he looked up at me before quickly walking out of the door.



Love, Guns, WarWhere stories live. Discover now