KILLER | MP ✓

ventisette

'i wanted you to know that i fucking hate you.'

— elora

i was now back in new jersey and was laying on my bed staring at the ceiling. i hadn't talked to my father since the day he told me i was going to marry mason; and that was two weeks ago.

i hadn't really spoke to anyone to be honest. i just either stayed at my house or went out for groceries.

as i was laying there, a tap on my window was heard. i sigh and sit up then look over at the glass and see mattia with an angry look on his face.

i roll my eyes and ignore him. i new he new i had saw him which made him even more angry.

the light taps turned into heavy knocks as he began calling out my name.

"elora!" he shouted. "open the fucking window!"

i started to get annoyed and bothered so i decided to open the window but not let him in.

"can you go the fuck away?" i ask and he shakes his head then begins to climb into the room but i stop him.

even though i had a front door he always decided to use the window for some unknown reason.

"no, you can stay out there." i stop him and he growls under his breath.

"you never told me your father was elliott gonzales, capo of the fabinho's." he glared and i scoffed.

"yeah, because i didn't know he was apart of a mafia," i roll my eyes. "i thought he was a pizza delivery guy."

"oh yeah totally," he chuckled sarcastically. "a pizza delivery guy who travels around the world every six months."

i fold my arms across my chest and lean my weight into one leg. "what do you want mattia?" i sternly ask.

"i wanted you to know that i fucking hate you."

my heart broke a little bit. even though papa told me to stay away from him i couldn't help but still love him.

"g-good because i hate you too and i'm getting married next week!" i snap back and he looks surprised.

"well so am i!" he fires.

jesus, we're acting like children.

"to who?" i raise my brow. i was a little hurt but i can't show him that.

"amber." he smirks.

my eyes widen. he's getting married to her? i can't believe him. i quickly grab him by his t-shirt and pull him into my bedroom before pushing him to the floor.

"i can't fucking believe you!" i yell and straddle his waist and punch him right in the jaw. he only grinned.

"i can't wait to marry her," mattia teases. "i can't wait to have her body to myself,"

by this point i just watched him as he said these things. anger building up in my veins.

"i can't wait to do all the things i've done with you with her, i can't wait to take her on dates, i can't wait to-"

i cut him off and punched him right in the nose causing his nose to start bleeding.

the next minute, i was being spun over onto my back and mattia on top of me.

"so, who're you marrying?" he asks with a smirk.

"mason, mason heller," i answer and try to lean forward but can't really move because his weight is on me and he's holding my hands above my head. "ever heard of him?"

"for your information, i have."

"oh yeah? what's he li-"

"he's a fucking dick!"

"really? that's nice," i nod. "but i bet he's better then you in bed."

that was the final straw for mattia because once he lifted me off of the ground he pinned me to my door and wrapped his hand around my neck.

i felt as his other hand travel down the side of my body and around my waist and pulling me towards him.

"i hope you choke on a brick." i growl and he shakes his head and begins to chuckle ever so deeply.

"oh honey," he sighs and comes closer so that his lips are just centimeters away from my ear. "you hope you choke something else." he winks.

"isn't it a hazard to choke on small things though?" i grin and he rolls his eyes and smirks.

he grabbed my arms and threw me down on the bed. "let's test that theory then."

+

my eyes opened as the bright light from the blinds shined onto my face. i raised my hand and put it over them to shield my eyes but as i did that i realized i didn't have a top on or in fact any clothes.

i quickly shot up in realization and looked around the room. mattia had left and there was a note on my bedside table.

i reached over and grabbed it and rubbed my eyes before opening it.

morning princess, i guess we tested that theory as wrong last night. come to the warehouse at midnight tonight. i never got to teach you those other two steps .

M.P

yup. so my nephew was born on the 2nd of december and he's the cutest!!!