HAYDIN
I sat in my room, crying my eyes out. How could he do that to me!? He thought I was there spying on him, but I wasn't! A knock sounded on my door. "Go away.." They came in anyway. "Honey, there's someone here to see you." I ignored her. "Haydin, what happened sweetie?" Deciding to come home was a bad idea. My moms questioning me, I'm unprotected and all of my things are with Dmitry.
"Mom, I don't want to talk, can you please just leave me alone!" She looked at me shocked, but looked down and walked out. My wrists ached from being chained up. I heard rustling outside my window, and perked up. I walked over towards it slowly, only to see Dmitry standing on the patio, pacing back and forth. I opened the door, and cleared my throat. He turned his head fast. "Haydin, I can ex-------." I slapped him across his cheek, fuming with anger. He turned his head slowly. "How dare you come here after what you fucking did to me." He tried moving closer to me, but I backed away. "Cara mia, I am so sorry. I-I just.." He got down on his knees, and pulled me closer to him. "Sono un uomo debole quando si tratta di te." He shook head head, and looked up at me. "Please forgive me cara mia." I pulled away from him, walking back in my room. I felt his presence behind me. "Dmitry.." He arms wrapped around my waist. "Perdonami amore mio." He peppered kisses down my neck. I turned and faced him. He had a genuine look on his face. "You're gonna have to work for forgiveness." I pushed his arms off of me. I opened the door, and waited for him to walk out. He walked closer to me. "I'll never beg for forgiveness. You're going to be the one who's begging." He walked out of the room, leaving me to my thoughts. Should I have forgiven him and called this off? Probably. But I want him to see that you can't just hurt me and expect me to be okay with it. If it's games you want, it's games you'll get Dmitry.
Game on Mr. Mafia.
TRANSLATIONS:
Sono un uomo debole quando si tratta di te: I am a weak man when it comes to you
Perdonami amore mio: Forgive me my love
Casey Bingmon
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Ruthless (BOOK III) COMPLETE
RomanceRuthless. Having no pity. Merciless. Cruel. A ruthless tyrant.