Episode 8 (Burning Fury)

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Later on that day I went to my bedroom and lay on the bed, I stared at the ceiling wondering what it would be like to have your problems disappear. but shortly I had to get ready for dinner Apparently Enzo wanted me to dine with him. Hanging from the window was this elegant dress with lace print and a dark red dress. they were stunning I definitely admired his sense of style. But of course, I Picked the red one because I suit me the best. Part of me was starting to like being here but the other part of me wanted to go back to being me. Fighting crime and putting the assholes away. I left the room searching for the dining room but at this point, I honestly had no clue where it was. there were too many in this damn place. So I walked into the biggest one at the end. Sadly it wasn't the dining room but seemed like a secret library. It was huge and cozy at the same time. but instead of leaving I got to searching. so many books and diary's probably from Enzo family line or something like that. who knows the amount of shit that was in here. Then I started thinking about the conversation I was going to bring up. specifically Enzo and that whore

Brigette: I truly can't stand that bitch. 

Enzo: Who can't you stand 

I turned around and there he was with his arms crossed, he looked pissed probably because I was in here but I didn't care. I walked towards the center of the room where the fireplace stood and there he walked over. but this time he stared at me and seemed to be in thought. Then I decided to cut the awkward staring and say something.

Bridgette: We need to talk 

Enzo: Let's me set this straight, I'm going to be doing the talking and your going to listen

Brigette: I don't know why he thinks he has authority over me 

Bridgette: How many times must I tell you, I mean should I write it out for you. I'm at a point where this is starting to get on my nerves having to continue repeating myself over and over again to your small-minded brain. I don't take orders from men And I'm going to be doing the talking today

As I spoke I could see the rage in his eyes, guess I hot a spot 

Enzo: I had enough of you wand that sharp mouth of yours, you will not disrespect me in my house, not only have you disrespected me but you also did so in front of my people and a guess of mine, so continue doing it and ill kill you now and dump you body in a trash can. 

Bridgette: Well I had enough of you keeping me here against my will and you telling me what to do and let's not forget your little whore trying to size me up thinking her ass won't get a bullet through the little pretty head of her's. and This is where I put you in your place again I don't answer to you 

Enzo: This is where you're wrong your under my roof

Bridgette: I didn't ask to be under "Your roof" and clearly you have nothing over me Enzy boy 

Enzo: What the fuck did you just call me 

Bridgette: Oh cat got your tongue

And like that, I could see the flames almost popping out of his eyes, he was pissed and I enjoyed every part of it 

Enzo: Your gonna regret crossing me 

Bridgette: Please 

I walked even closer to him standing right there in front of his face 

Bridgette: You're holding me here in this fucking place, then you have your little useless men following me around everywhere I fucking go I'm getting tired of this bullshit, Then you have your little whore talking shit to my face as if she somebody.

Enzo: Well I have to keep them around to avoid you poking your nose in things you aren't supposed to be, just like where I found you just now, a sneaky rat where she's not supposed to be at 

Enzo POV:

as I spoke to her I could tell I got her off guard she was mad, so mad that she slapped me. if only she knew the real reason I was keeping her here.

Bridgette POV: 

Bridgette: just know that your my bitch and I control you 

Enzo: Move your ass

Out of nowhere, he held the gun to my face, I looked directly into his eyes not breaking eye contact, seems like I hit a nerve oh well someone has to put him in his place. if I was being honest I could have him pinned on the floor by now but taunting him was better, I also knew he wasn't going to shoot me especially when he has a reason why he's holding me here in the first place, I mean I've been in worst situations then this so it didn't scare me a bit. I don't got time for his little games. I could see it in his eyes the burning fury but I could careless 

Enzo: Your playing with fire 

Bridgette: And you think that your above me but your not

Enzo: Keep telling yourself that 

Bridegette: Oh I don't have to you have to keep that in mind 

Enzo: Your starting to really piss me off

Bridgette: Not my problem, Oh and do me a favor and keep your plaything in check before I do, because we both know you dont want me too, or ill be happy to put her corpse on your nightstand

Enzo: I don't think that's happening 

Bridegette: Try me, This is getting boring I can smack that gun out your hands in 2 seconds and have you pinned to the floor ok Enzy boy so do yourself a favor and spare me the hustle 

Enzo: Yea sure you can

And that's what I did, one thing never underestimate me when I speak. once I  had him on the ground he pulled me down with him

Bridegette: Told ya 



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