DISGRACE
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on some nights like this shawty I can't help but think of us
I been reminiscin', sippin', missin' ya
can you tell me what's with all the distant love?
~Giovanni's POV
"Buongiorno amore mio." A seductive voice purred from next to me. (Good morning, my love.)
"non chiamarmi così, baldracca." I said through gritted teeth. (Don't call me that, whore.)
A frown spread across her face as I threw her leg from over me. I couldn't stop thinking about Celeste. It's been 3 months and today is her 20th birthday.
I miss her beautiful face. I miss her laugh. I miss waking up to her. I miss Mehki.
Suddenly, anger washed over as I looked down at my naked body. I didn't recall having sex with this girl, only meaning one thing. I grabbed all of this woman's shit from the floor. Her face contorted into a confused look as she tilted her head towards me.
"Why am I naked?" I growled.
"Well, we had sex of course." She smiled deeply.
"I don't remember having sex with you. You'd have marks on your body and you do not. So, once again. Why am I naked? Serious question. Tell me the truth or I won't hesitate to blow your brains out right in this moment, Baldracca."
"I-I'm Serious. We had sex and you were gentle." She stuttered with wide eyes.
"You drugged me." I felt the anger rising through my body as my words dripped with venom.
"No..no no no." She shook violently.
I reached in my bedside table and pulled out my Springfield gun. I aimed it directly at her temple. She squeezed her eyes shut and started begging me in Italian to spare her.
"Do you want to tell you the truth now, troia?" I seethed. (Another way to say Whore)
"I am!"
"Alright, come with me." I snatched her by her arm and pulled her towards my camera room.
"This is the room where I keep all of my cameras. Watching over my whole house. So you wanna rethink that question before I roll these cameras back?" I asked, rubbing the nose of the gun up and down her stomach.
"I-I" she started.
But I had already began rolling the cameras back as she stood there and shivered. As I thought, the bitch drugged me when she handed me my drink last night.
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Disgrace
RomanceCeleste Bennet is only 18 and she's already ran out of luck. Fresh out of high school, valedictorian but the weakest link in the family. Being sexually assaulted various times at a young age really took a toll on such a young girl, leaving her with...