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I clutched the blade in my palm forcing it towards his gut.
The bastards surrounding this place raised there weapons aiming them at me.
Analysing his men, I returned my nasty glare towards the figure ahead of me. I drag the pocket-knife down his thigh trailing it towards my own.
Teasing him slightly, I drew out some blood noticing his immediate reaction.
Lowering his head, his heavy breaths crawl down my neck.
"That turns me on."
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What happens when the capo of the largest mafia gang meets a courageous young girl who refuses to be afraid of him and neglects the valorous man.
What he wasn't aware of was her lonely and desperate self which she was compelled to hide. She is afraid of loving and losing people in her life.
Will it be love or war?
#6 sensitive-10.01.22
#4 cuss words-06.03.22
Start: 6.11.21
37 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
37 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
It wasn't really the result I was looking for. In fact, it was even better. I never really thought that this would happen to me. I never believed someone could love, well, me. But they did. He did. And despite his 'reputation', despite his lifestyle, despite everything everyone had ever told me, I loved him just as unconditionally.
But will everything stay in harmony?
How long will my paradise last for until my past comes back?
Will they haunt me?
Catch me?
Kill me?
"Livia? Tiago?" I ask, my voice breaking slightly.
If they're here, then....
"Where is he? Where's-"
"Gattina."
All the breath in my lungs disappear as I turn to find the source of the voice. Half-way through my turn, I can see his dark silhouette at the end of the hallway. When I breathlessly say my next word, it feels as if I can breathe properly again for the first time in over a month.
"Lupo."
I run towards him without a second thought, sprinting full speed at him, and jump into his awaiting arms. He engulfs me in the warmest hug I've ever felt, entrapping me entirely - not that I mind. I cry in joy at finally being reunited with him as I bury my head into his neck, burrowing myself into him and vowing never to let him go again.
Unwrapping myself from him, I look up at into his eyes. They're filled with love and relief, the same emotions I imagine my eyes are filled with. That quickly changes when his face contorts into one of pain.
"Cole?" my brows furrow in confusion.
He lets out a pained and strangled noise before he drops to his knees, collapsing at my feet. I gasp when I see Viktor behind him, holding a bloodied knife.
A/N: Hey guys.
Be prepared for dark themes, mature language, mature scenes, and so much more.
Enjoy the roller-coaster, you are locked in...
- Potential PTSD triggers!
- BDSM themes!
- Mentions of rape.
- Mentions of abuse.
- Mentions of torture.
- Gun play!
- Knife play!
- Dark kink!
(Warnings will be put at the beginning of potential trigger chapters)