Star Cross Lovers with Guns

Chapter 4

Cover by my girl Fajita13. Thank hon❤️
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Gianluca's P.O.V.

     After watching my dad torture Fionia, I followed him to his office to discuss what else would happen to her. A small part inside of me wishes that I could take a bite out of what dad is doing to her. She almost tried to kidnap me and she brought up the past. I knew I recognized her. But how would she know? I never saw her the night of the party.

     Once in dad's office, I take a seat in the chair facing his desk, trying to figure out how she found out. "What's on your mind son?" Dad asks as he takes a seat in his big black leather chair behind the desk.

     "I want to get my piece." I say without thinking, as that's the first thing that comes to mind.

     "What do you mean you want a piece? She isn't a dam pie Gianluca!" Dad chuckles.

     I roll my eyes at him. I swear the older he gets the slower he is. "No, dad! I meant I want to torture her too!"

     A look of  understandment makes its way to his face as he smirks evilly at me. devilish smirk makes it way to his face. "That's my boy! I'll jus—"

     "Not your type of torture dad."

     He raises an eyebrow at me, face stone cold. "I hope you're not considering to rape her because I did NOT raise you that way and I sure as hell don't allow the other members of the mob to do that!" He raises his voice towards the end causing me to wince.

     "No dad!" I yell back at him while rolling my eyes. He truly is getting on my last nerve. "I meant kill her with kindness. Show her that there's someone on the inside who feels sorry for her. She'll open up and tell me. I'll get everything I need to know and then report back to you."

     Dad sits quietly in his big leather chair with an expressionless face as he thinks over my plan. Whenever he's thinking over a plan, I learned it's best to not bother him. "Okay" he says.

     "Okay?"

     "Yes. It's okay with me. I just hope you know what you're doing." I nod at him and get up to make my way towards the door. Before leaving he says, "Remember Gianluca, nothing like last time. You hear me?" I nod again and leave the office closing the door behind me.

     Walking towards the torture chamber, the gears in my head start to turn as multiple little games start to form in my brain. Do I start off soft and feel sorry for her right away? No. That would be too easy? Then it clicked. Start off mean, be some what kind towards her, then make it seem like she's changing me because girls love that type of shit. Then, once she thinks she's "changed me" she'll start to open up.

     This is going to be a complicated plan, I know, but once it comes all together it will work out perfectly.

     When I reach the big grey door, I push it open with a smirk plaster across my face as I go over the plan one more time. My eyes dart towards Fionia's as I eye her up and down. Even bloodied up she still looks beautiful. The strippers outfit doesn't help but it sure does make an improvement.

Fionia's P.O.V.

     As Gianluca makes his way towards me, I couldn't help but stare into big brown eyes. It has something in them that I couldn't figure out. Desire? Lust? Revenge? Either way, it makes his eyes twinkle with glee. Studying him with sceptical eyes, he kneels before me. His once drop dead gorgeous smirk turns into a soft and cute smile.

     "Hi" He says his eyes glued to mine.

     Snapping out of my daze, I give him a hard glare. "What?" I snap, my eyes glued to his. He may be hot but there's no way in hell I'm letting my guard down that easy.