Little Dark Secrets

Life of Competition

This will probably be my favorite chapter😂😂😂

The knife whipped through the air piercing into his shoulder as Gianni turned away just in time to avoid the neck.

"F*ck!" He cried out. The blood was seeping through his white shirt. He inhaled sharply before attempting to pull it out. He finally got the knife out and threw it across the room.

He panted heavily staring at Jolene who's face was screwed up in anger. "Jolene we should talk. Trust me, you don't want to do this." He sighed. Jolene cracked her knuckles before tying her hair into a bun.

"You don't believe how much I want to do this. I've waited my whole life to kill you." Jolene growled.

She sauntered towards him in anger. Once she reached him she sent a lethal right hook against his face. "Fight back!" She punched him again. Slamming his head back against the wall.

Gianni bit his lip at the painful burn. "No." He growled trying to control his anger. He didn't want to fight with her.

Jolene sent another one at him that he dodged, but wasn't fast enough to avoid the next one she had in store. "Fermare questo Jolene!"

(Stop this Jolene)

Jolene kicked him in the side landing another punch, successfully knocking him down. "You're going to let me hit you like a p*ssy? Get the f*ck up and fight me!" She yelled landing a series of punches to his face.

Gianni finally had enough and swung back connecting his fist to the side of her face. She spit the blood out of her mouth giving a sickeningly evil smile. The two charged each other toppling over the glass table. Breaking it into shards.

They threw punches back forth aggressively. Jolene grabbed his right arm and swung her body around his torso successfully dislocating his shoulder.

"SH*T!" Gianni yelled. He grabbed Jolene's wrist tightly twisting it until he heard a crack. Jolene gasped letting go of his arm.

He shoved her to the ground before using the side wall to pop his shoulder back into place. Howling at the pain.

Jolene got back up holding her broken wrist. The two were covered in blood, their eyes flashing with pure anger. "Is that all you got b*stardo?" She taunted wiping blood from the side of her face.

The music from downstairs drowned out the slamming of fists and breaking of furniture. Gianni threw a punch successfully knocking Jolene to the ground stunning her for a moment. She shook off her dizziness getting back up, dodging the second punch coming her way. Jolene finessed the situation by throwing an elbow in his injured shoulder. Gianni groaned at the burning pain she inflected.

Jolene kicked him in the shin to stun him before landing a hard hit with her good arm, effectively dislocating his jaw. Gianni was in shock. This wasn't the girl he remembered. The girl he had loved.

This woman absolutely hated him. There was nothing but heat and anger radiating off of her. He gripped his jaw and painfully cracked it back into its original place. Jolene swiped at him with a piece of glass but he dodged it knocking it out of her hand.

"Jolene!" He hissed throwing a few punches back knocking her into the wall. He saw the crazy in her eyes. The pure hatred.

The one person who used to be his home now hated him. And he saw the desire to kill right in her eyes. He had to do what he could to stall her.

Jolene slid down, grabbed another piece of the glass shards and slit his calf. Gianni roared in anger at the burn. He decided it was time to stop f*cking around with her and end this sh*t.

Jolene went to lunge at him but Gianni shoved his elbow intro her sternum knocking the wind out of her. He grabbed her by the neck and slammed her into the wall. He tightened his grip watching her struggle for oxygen. Her face still hard, not showing any sign of desperation. He wanted her to beg him to stop. He wanted to see her value her life, but she didn't.

"Fight for your life!" He growled. He wanted to see her fight to live. "Come on Jolene where's the fight!" He yelled in her face as she faded between conscious and unconscious. He let go of her neck watching her body fall to the ground.

He lifted her to her feet as she gasped for air. Their faces an inch away from each other. Jolene was pissed she should've just killed him the first opportunity she was presented.

"F*ck.... y-you. You...s-should've...killed me." Her voice rasped out. Gianni slammed his hands in anger on both sides of her.

Jolene showed not a glance of fear in her features. Gianni was pissed. She didn't care. She didn't care enough to live. This girl he did everything for, went through hell for didn't care to live. This girl he cared for his whole life just simply didn't care.

He hated to think life has been so cruel to her that she wouldn't care if she died. That tore him up inside. And the overwhelming guilt was choking him.

Jolene watched his face contort into many different emotions. She felt none. She needed him to die. She desired his death. Or she would die trying.

"Show me something!" He yelled slamming her against the wall. Jolene just stared at him blankly. "Come on." He pleaded holding her arms.

His eyes softened desperately searching hers for something, maybe some sort of emotion but they found nothing. They then travelled to her bruised lips. He couldn't tell you why his mind took him to uncharted territories but he imagined all sorts of things. But he never knew he would act on them.

She was right in front of him. All these years he thought she was missing and she was right here all along. He didn't even know what to say to her.

It happened so fast neither one of them knew what to do when Gianni crashed his lips against hers. Jolene gasped clearly not expecting the contact.

Gianni pulled her into him longingly. Jolene was frozen in shock. Heat travelled up her spine from being touched like this. She never had experienced this before. This feeling was terrifying and different. She hated different and she hated him.

Gianni deepened the kiss as it consumed his well being before a harsh shove and punch in the face knocked him back.

"What the f*ck was that!" She shrieked jumping back holding her hand on her lips in fright. "What the hell do you think this is?" She spat.

"Jolene wait-" he grabbed her arm but a punch from Jolene knocked him back as they both heard the breaking of his nose. Gianni cursed trying to pinch and stop the bleeding while Jolene dressed herself quickly wiping her blood off her face in the process.

Jolene's eyes were dark with hate and anger when she looked back at him. "Don't you ever touch me like that again." She hissed before marching out the door.

Gianni watched her go, shocked with his own behavior. He didn't mean to kiss her he just... wanted to catch her off guard, he wanted her to to react to something. Show her how happy he was knowing that she was alive.

It worked. Kinda. But he caught himself off guard as well. And now he had a broken nose and a lot of explanations.

First thing was first. He had to find Jo.