Revenge its something for two graves

Giacomo

The words drove through my mind like a cruel certainty, Katarina pushed every single one of my uncertainties away and her text message glowing like confirmation was the key to releasing every piece of darkness accumulated over so many years once and for all.

I followed my brother's indecisive glances towards the man who was always much more than a soldier, I nod, I'm going to talk to Giuseppe, I need to be sure of his trust and loyalty. The sun invades the huge space of broken glass and protective film screens mixed with shards.

I stand and walk to the bathroom, throwing my problems in a corner in need of a shower, softening the ferocity under the hot water, I opted to wear a long-sleeved sweater and jeans. while Theo offers the cell phone that was left behind.

I don't care about exchanging words with others, the desire to corrupt every trace of that hopeful look feeling thirsty for her, desiring the damn fucked up and conflicting sensations that only she brings, even if deep