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[30.08.19 - 30.11.19]
An amount of 100 billion dollars in exchange of necessary fire-arms and manpower at the time of need.
That was the deal of the government with Hades. The States will provide him his share of money and in exchange, Ha...
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I had underestimated Hades since the first day just because I didn't know what he can do when he has his anger up in his nose.
Buy I got to see a glimpse of what happens to the people that mess with the family.
He isn't called Hades just because he has looks like a God. He is called Hades because he has his wrath and determination.
I was dragged roughly by him to a smaller room with white walls, and the front wall was glass embodied almost like a precinct interrogation room.
On the other side through the mirror I saw a man, hung by chains from the ceiling, bloodied and cloths ripped. Blood paired from his forehead to his face, jaw and neck, almost passed out. Little burn marks were scattered around his arms and legs.
"Let me go. Let me go." The man was muttering over and over again.
"He worked for the family and sold some information to the Valentinos." Hades explained. "And yet he's just been here for a day, Lucia."
His voice held warning and threat at the same time. "Imagine yourself in place of him, Piccola bustarella. Busted cloths. Bloody skin, burned arms and shins. Broken fingers." He makes a tsk sound with his mouth. "It would be a pity to destroy a beauty like you Lucia."
(Little Sweetener)
"But it would be fun too, Piccola bustarella. It would be so fun to break you." He was now behind me, his chest pressed to my back. His crotch, hard pressed to my thigh. My chest heaves.
(Little sweetener)
"Little girl." His hand find it's way to the eithe side of my body. "I have no intention to hurt you physically. But you'd rather not make a mistake again as dumb as the last one."
"Is that clear?" He asks.
"Yes." I mumble.
"Yes what?"
"Yes…sir." I mumble. "I understand."
"Good girl. Such a good girl." He mumbled, his face comes closer to my neck, I can feel his breath against my neck. I shiver. "Now. To your room and to bed."
I give a slight nod.
In daze I walk out of the interrogation room and walk to the elevator, press on the up button and it takes me to the whore house.
I walk to my room and lock the door behind me and slip into bed.
But once again, I can't.
A knock on the door makes me sit up again.
Oh! What else have I done?
With the blanket I get up once again and open the door only to find Miri. She was wearing a long robe and her hair in a towel.