I wanted him.He was mine even if he thought other wise I would bring him to his knee's or maybe he might bring me to mines.
Peridot Adeola Katia Lopez nicknamed The Queen of Torture a 22 year old , 240 pound african american woman who was sold and...
The night the two met would be ingrained into their minds forever.Never had she met someone like him nor him someone like her. She wanted to show the world her strength and him, he wanted to break her spirit out and her flames but little did he know she danced in fire and bathed in blood.
The wedding was set for Friday 6th May.Peridot only knew their wedding date from the well made invitation she recieved 'full of shit asshats' Peridot thought to herself upon seeing it. She didn't doubt her decision she knew all to well how everyone expected this to play out but boy oh boy was the heads of the italian mafia in for a surprise, not only was she ready for her 'marriage' but she was also ready for him and his heads of the mafia. 'I'm going to bring their world to it's knees only to have them bow down and worship me as their queen .If anyone stood in my way I would deal with them that includes my sweet husband' Peridot thought happily to herself while she sliced Lewis' kneecap off.
Meanwhile her husband to be was being ridden by some slut he found in his club.The way her voluptuous breast bounced seemed to be what called his attention to her, he was drunk but yet still his mind wondered to his black beauty .He felt his body go stiff he was about to cum , he tossed the slut off of him and busted his nut all over her face ,lighting a cigarette when he was done.The girl pouted saying she wasn't done yet as she reached for his arm he slapped it away and shot her dead center smiling handsomely while he did so.
Both Peridot and Deangelo spent their last official days single doing what enticed them most, Peridot torturing and killing meanwhile Deangelo fu€ked around like it was no one's business quite a sight to behold.Two intense domineering spirits on the verge of becoming one,ulterior motives pushing both to never submitt.
Peridot's POV
It was finally the day of my nuptuals and to say I was annoyed was a understatement.It was expected of me to have strangers and quite rough and racist one's at that do my hair and makeup.
No way in hell was that happening, I already had to stab my hairstylist in the head for yanking my roots and muttering under her breath that n!gga hair was always to much for her.
Irritating bit€h!
"Open up miss,we just want to help!" a random man pleaded through the door.
I fired a round through the door because this was starting to annoy me.The talking and knocking ceased so I got my sexy self ready.The gown was lovely whoever chose it knew my style.
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Her dress^^^
I paired it with some silver and green studs.My hair was,my makeup was soft and very natural paired off with some kissable peach lipbalm never had I been more proud of myself seeing as makeup wasn't really my thing.
"Dotti their ready to start" Nico's voice called from the hall.I ran to the door damn near yanking it off the hinges,Nico looked killer in a suit.
His smile and eyes said it all.
"You look beautiful Dotti" he said tears threatening to spill for those eyes that held so much warmth.
"Thanks papi,Let's get me married" I said nuzzling my face into his chest.
After a moment I let go and ran to slip on my converse sneakers.What I like comfort.
Nico slowly led me down the stone covered walls and to the door that held my future behind it.
Deep breaths Peridot deeep breaths you got this. I chanted this over and over in my head not because I was nervous but because I knew stepping into this room meant leaving the man who had saved my life all those years ago,it meant closing a door that held my heart.
A lone tear slid from my eyes causing me to come to a abrupt halt.
"Dotti it's okay.I know what's running through that pretty mind of yours.You will always be my child,You will always have a home here in Spain and here in my heart" he brought my hands to his lips leaving a lingering kiss upon it and holding it to his chest.This man and this gang was my life .... but I need to take that leap into a world that I intend to rule and make Nico proud.
"Let's do this Nic.I'm ready" I beamed up at him flashing my pearly whites.
The violin began to play as the doors opened.The place was not heavily decorated but beautiful nonetheless,there were faces I knew and many I didn't that made me put my guard up not like they could take me on anyway.
The mere thought of this being a huge setup had my body vibrating with anticipation.I wanted them to try something ,I wanted them let me make myself clear about where I stood in this world call me crazy but I relished the thrill of a bloodbath.
While musing in my head we had reached the alter where my husband to be stood.He looked good,his suit clung to his body his hair was was slicked back and god did he smell good. The crowd got seated and the pastor begun.
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His entire look^^^^
Guess it's time to get me married,one small step for man and one gigantic leap for plus sized chocolate honeys.Down the rabbit hole we go Alice.
