The following morning, Primo was already in the shower when I woke up. I quickly ran down first to the bathroom to wash up and then I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I know I’d have to make a big breakfast since Niccolo is here as well. I wasn’t sure if Primo and Niccolo were going to work today but regardless, they’ll need to eat a big breakfast. They look like they hardly eat anything nowadays. Maybe the stress from work is giving them a hard time that’s why they can’t eat that much.
“You’re up early.” As I was frying some bacon, I heard Primo’s voice behind me. I quickly turned to look at him and I smiled. “I just wanted to make you some breakfast.” I said. He walked closer to me and he wrapped his arms around my waist.
“I appreciate the effort you’re putting
Primo and I decided to just watch a movie with Niccolo and Marina but it was cut short when a guard came by to tell us that Chiara was by the front gate and she was yelling for the guards to let her in. I looked over at Marina and she was seething with rage. I wanted to stop her but at the same time I would also enjoy it if Marina could let loose just this once. I looked over at Primo and he had an annoyed look on his face. For someone who doesn’t readily show his emotions, he really seems to be expressing what he feels right now.“Let her in.” I ordered the guards. Both Niccolo and Marina looked at me like I was crazy. They couldn’t believe that I would dare let her into our house after what she did to me. I could understand their frustrations however, I had something else planned out for her. As soon as the guard went back to his post, I quickly ran up to our room to grab so
All of us stood by the front door, Chiara was still clutching her chest and her head was down. Her whole body wouldn’t stop quivering. I lowered my gun to allow herself to speak. If I scare her anymore than this, she’ll stay quiet or she might even pass out. I can’t let that happen. She slowly looked up at me and noticed that I had lowered my weapon and I was no longer pointing towards her.“I’ll talk...I’ll talk…just put your gun away…please…” Chiara spoke, although her voice was quiet, everyone could still hear her. She was stuttering out of fear, exactly like how I want her to be. I know this is cruel but in order to make her submit to me, I need her to be more scared of me than whoever is making her do all of this. I took a step back so Primo and I are standing side by side. Chiara slowly got up from the floor and she looked up
My uncle really is good at hiding. He’s like a rat; dirty and likes to hide in the darkness. It’s been a week and we still haven’t got the slightest clue on where he is. He’s clearly making his move even when he’s in hiding and it just makes everything more difficult for Primo and the others. He’s been trying to fix what my uncle keeps destroying. Most of the restaurant owners who are under the protection of the Genovese are closing up their shops to prevent any more destruction and death. They’re losing business and Primo is losing his footing as the Capo. I need to help somehow. “Luna, have you seen the news?” Marina asked me as soon as I walked down from my bedroom and into the living room. I shook my head and told her I haven’t been watching. She stood up from the couch and grabbed my hand. She pulled me towards the living room where the tv was and she asked me to sit on the couch with her as sh
She showed me a part of the report where it said that his son was killed by Primo’s father. It wasn’t just a simple death. His son was brutally tortured as he was captured spying on the Genovese. On top of that, he died in the jail cell where he was kept and to warn the Bratva, Primo’s father cut off the man’s finger and sent it to his own father. That’s cruel beyond anything. I couldn’t keep a clear head after reading such a tragic end. That’s why he’s so bent on destroying the Genovese. That’s why he’s looking for the Capo.“This...this isn’t something we can fix, Marina. I’m afraid this is all up to Primo.” I told her. She was still shaking after reading what was on the reports. I couldn’t get my mind off of it. When Primo comes home, I have to tell him about it. Maybe he knows where Sergiu’s son is. We
It was hard to comprehend killing someone so elusive. It didn’t matter to me that he was a family member. We barely knew each other anyway and it was clear that he intends to hurt my family. I’ve done it before, I’ve killed people but thinking about it now, it was getting difficult for me. Maybe it was the trauma that was holding me back. As Primo lay in bed, asleep, I walked over to the window by our room. The night sky was clear, you could see the stars so clearly. I contemplated what was happening.“Luna?” I heard Primo’s voice. I turned and saw him sitting up on the bed. His instincts still kick in whenever I leave the bed. I thought about what happened to Primo during the time I was kidnapped. Did he ever walk into this room and thought about what I had been doing before I disappeared? Maybe he saw all the cameras I put up and thought that it was put there by
“If you keep looking at me like that, I won’t be able to hold back.” He said in a joking manner. I smiled knowing it wasn’t just empty words. I decided to tease him even more. I know I shouldn’t have done it, I should’ve let him sleep however, I was being too selfish. I wanted to relieve some stress that I’ve been feeling. Being kept inside for this long is taking a toll on me mentally. I wanted to tell Primo about it but I already knew what he would say. It was better to keep my mouth shut. I started to trail my fingers along his jawline, I made sure to keep my touch as light as possible. Primo closed his eyes as he felt my fingers on his face.“You’re playing a dangerous game, Luna.” He said. I didn’t listen. I continued to trail my fingers along the edges of his face. I decided to trail my fingers down his neck and onto his chest. H
“If you keep looking at me like that, I won’t be able to hold back.” He said in a joking manner. I smiled knowing it wasn’t just empty words. I decided to tease him even more. I know I shouldn’t have done it, I should’ve let him sleep however, I was being too selfish. I wanted to relieve some stress that I’ve been feeling. Being kept inside for this long is taking a toll on me mentally. I wanted to tell Primo about it but I already knew what he would say. It was better to keep my mouth shut. I started to trail my fingers along his jawline, I made sure to keep my touch as light as possible. Primo closed his eyes as he felt my fingers on his face.“You’re playing a dangerous game, Luna.” He said. I didn’t listen. I continued to trail my fingers along the edges of his face. I decided to trail my fingers down his neck and onto his chest. H
“Luna…” Primo muttered my name but he immediately held his breath as soon as he felt my fingers touching his manhood. I held onto it lightly, as if it was something that could easily break. I slowly went down on my knees and I looked up at Primo to see his face. He was no longer closing his eyes, he looked at me passionately as I started stroking him. It was a bit difficult to continue what I was doing and I was afraid of hurting Primo so I used my spit as a lubricant. I could see him start to breathe heavy and he was clenching his fists tight. Without a word of warning, I started licking his member, slowly at first. I started at the tip , circling my tongue and feeling every crevice, every vein I could with my tongue.Primo was ecstatic. He must’ve been surprised by what I was doing. We had never done foreplay like this before. It was always him that was playing with my lady
“Miss, here are the papers that need your signature for the finalization of the Spring Collection that will be featured in our fashion show.” My assistant came into my office and handed me a stack of papers. My name is Nagatsuka Akina, I’m the Founder and CEO of Hanazu Couture. Although my company hasn’t been around for as long as the other famous brands out there, we’ve become a household name in the fashion industry. I’ve worked tirelessly for the last 15 years to make this company what it is today.“Miss, I’ve received a call from...your father.” My assistant reluctantly told me. I had instructed her before that any business with regards to my family, I will not accept. I’ve told her that if anyone called saying they were my immediate family, disregard what they say and blacklist their number so they won’t be able to call again. She
I walked towards the shadow guard who called for me. When I was finally in front of him, he slowly lowered his mask, revealing his face. This was considered taboo for a shadow guard. No one, not even their master should see their faces. That was the only secret they were allowed to keep from their masters. I was surprised when he pulled down his mask."What are you doing?" I asked him frantically. I didn't want him to get into trouble. He shook his head and sat down on the windowsill. He was calm and it didn't seem like he was going to cause trouble. I relaxed my shoulders a bit and I took a step back from him."Why did you do that?" I asked. He was looking down on the floor when I asked that question. He turned his head towards me and shrugged."All this time, I believed that the master that I was serving was a good person. I knew of his story yet I couldn't understand the decision he made." He answered. I wasn't able to recall any memories fr
I didn't know how long I was trapped in my room but it felt like forever. The shadow guards would put water and food down by my door during meal time. I tried talking to them but they were silent as usual. The maids never came around to my room either. Even Mei, who would usually be with me, never came to visit. Did father do something to her? DId she leave or is she just following my father's orders? Either way, I really have to get out of here.All my windows had shadow guards under them. I couldn't even try to escape through them. There was no other way for me to contact the outside world. I was locked up and trapped inside my room. It's been a few days and maybe Prince Shiro will figure something out. Unless my father talked to him about my whereabouts, he would surely try to look for me."Hima..." I heard father's voice on the other side of the door. I walked closer hoping to hear what he had to say."I hope you're not putting your faith o
I was startled when the door flew open. I was deep in thought so I didn't notice but Primo walked in with a tray filled with medicine and a cup of water. He was surprised to see that I was awake. He quickly walked over to my side of the bed and sat down.“Are you okay? How are you feeling? You've been unconscious for 2 days.” He told me. I answered and told him that I was feeling better. He handed me the water and the medicine and I took them accordingly. I looked at Primo and I noticed that he had a soft expression on his face. This was unusual. I would never have imagined that he would make such a face. I put my hand on his cheek and asked him what was wrong. He shook his head and told me that he was just worried about me. I felt bad for worrying him again. I apologized but instead of accepting my apology he told me not to say sorry and that he
After Marina calmed down, I let her lay her head on my lap. To be honest, there was nothing for her to be sorry about. We were both in that situation and I knew that there was nothing else we could've done. It was a good thing that Niccolo and Primo came to save us. I couldn't understand Marina's guilt. "How are you feeling?" I asked her as I caressed her hair. She looked up at me, with a frown on her face. "Why should my feelings matter? You're the one who got hurt. I only have a small wound on my head and that's it. You have a big injury on your leg. What I feel shouldn't matter." She said while tears were welling in her eyes. I think I'm slowly starting to understand Marina's guilt. She must be feeling bad that she sustained very few injuries because I protected her. She's feeling guilty about being protected during the whole attack. "Marina..." I put my hand on her cheeks and I looked her in her eyes.
I was startled when the door flew open. I was deep in thought so I didn't notice but Primo walked in with a tray filled with medicine and a cup of water. He was surprised to see that I was awake. He quickly walked over to my side of the bed and sat down. “Are you okay? How are you feeling? You've been unconscious for 2 days.” He told me. I answered and told him that I was feeling better. He handed me the water and the medicine and I took them accordingly. I looked at Primo and I noticed that he had a soft expression on his face. This was unusual. I would never have imagined that he would make such a face. I put my hand on his cheek and asked him what was wrong. He shook his head and told me that he was just worried about me. I felt bad for worrying him again. I apologized but instead of accepting my apology he told me not to say sorry and that he was the one
“It'll be okay. Once this thing is removed you will be stitched up and will be in recovery for a while. Don't worry too much about Marina, Niccolo will be taking care of her. I promise you that she will be fine. you just have to focus on getting better.” Primo told me. I nodded and told him that I would focus on recovery for the meantime. He nodded and told the doctor to continue what they were doing. When the pain was too much to bear I asked the doctors to inject me with an anaesthesia that would make me fall asleep. They agreed and immediately administered the medicine. After I could feel the anaesthesia flowing through my veins I promptly knocked out. When I came to, It was already two days from my operation. I looked at my leg and it was still bandaged. I could still feel the pain but not as much as when they first started taking the rod out of my
"We can't stay here. We need to move." I held out my hand for Marina and she held my hand as I pulled her to the only other door in the room. I've thought about it enough and I'm guessing we're underground. The air inside these rooms were hard to breathe and I could tell Marina was having a hard time as well. Due to her anxiety and her fear, she's breathing heavily and it doens't help that we're stuck here."Are you okay? Can you keep going?" I asked Marina. She looked at me and nodded slowly. SHe was holding onto me really tightly, afraid that I'd disappear and she'd be left all alone. I reassured her that everything will be okay and that I'll be able to bring her out of this place and take her to safety. When we reached the other door, I opened it and entered the room with the gun in my hand. Thankfully, no one was around. Marina was hiding by the door and when I signalled for her to move forward,
I woke up to the faint smell of smoke and dust. When I opened my eyes, I saw Marina lying on the floor. I quickly got up but realized that my leg was injured. It was painful to move and I could see that a small metal bit had managed to get lodged in my leg. I didn't try to remove it in fear of dying from blood loss. I tried to crawl towards Marina while making sure my leg wasn't going to get injured anymore than it is now. When I got to Marina's side, I tried to wake her up."Marina, please open your eyes. It's me Luna." I said while shaking her lightly. I couldn't tell if she had any injuries and I was scared to move her just in case she did have some wounds. If I tried to shake her forcefully, I could aggrevate her wounds and make things worse. Just to be safe, I made sure to just lightly move her while trying to wake her up. I looked around to see who else was around and I noticed Sergiu's body. If he didn't get killed when Marina shot him then the huge slab of stone