CHAPTER TWO
DOMINIC’S POINT OF VIEW All my life, I have only ever known of blood. From the moment the doctor brought me out of the darned woman that had the misfortune of bringing me into this world. I had my first kill at the age of ten; the woman assigned to me by my foster mother rubbed my body in a manner I hated to I took the toothbrush by the side and stabbed her eye with it. I proceeded to slit her throat after that; it was my most messy kill. I remember my small hands feeling too messy and that was why I always had a hand towel on me wherever I went. My second kill was the judge and my therapist at the age of fifteen. I had been sent to a correctional facility by the judge and assigned to a therapist for my “strange behaviour” as the judge has said. I found my hatred for labels then. I remembered the way the judge’s face scrunched up as he labelled my new found activities, he called me a psychopath, the rage I felt at the sound of that was unlike any one in my age range. I vowed to myself that I would slit his throat while smiling at him. My hatred for labels grew when the therapist assigned to me called me a sociopath, it made my blood boil so I overpowered her, forced her to ingest pills on her coffee table and watched as she convulsed before me until she stopped breathing. That same night, I killed eight guards and escaped from prison. The mere thought of getting a longer sentenced repulsed me. A few weeks later, I escaped to Italy the land of my home birth as I had been told by the nun in the orphanage I spent the first eight years of my life in. I established myself as the king there with my successful business; I deal in anything that would get me money, drugs, women, alcohol, weapons, anything that would add to the billions in my bank. It was not easy on the way up. I had to overthrow Luca Moretti, the king before me. He had a strong hold on the people as he kept them in fear of what would happen to them if they rebelled so I gained his trust. I started as a common soldier until he made me his personal guard, it was at a drug raid that I stabbed him in the back, literally. I struck a knife, the same one he gave me as a gift after I exposed a rat in his army. I relished in the way his life slowly left his eyes. I made sure to blame it on the Spanish though, they were enemies of Luca and they were responsible for the drug raid on his warehouse so it was easy to. Killing his underbosses was much harder though. I had them all gathered in one place after sending a message from Luca’s secret phone for emergencies; he had no idea I knew about it. Once they all gathered, I had the doors sealed with titanium steel so they would be unable to escape, filled the room with toxic flammable gas and set the room on fire. I remembered their screams and how much they excited me. A few months after cleaning up; killing anyone and everyone that would be tied to Luca and his underbosses, including their soldiers, I made a new army, one for myself that I could be confident in. I did not trust anyone of them beut it definitely helped to know that they were all handpicked by me. Thinking back to the night before, the face of the beauty I spent the last hours buried in filled my mind. She was beautiful, breathtaking and for some reason, still on my mind. I usually forgot the women I slept with and sought my own pleasure and never their own. Sometimes, I had them killed off as some of them thought they could carry my child after one night of passion so the fact that I still thought of her troubled me. “Sir, we’re here” I heard my driver Alessandro say as the car stopped in front of my warehouse. I got out, buttoned my suit and walked over to the entrance. “This is the new shipment of cocaine sir, the doc says they are the best anyone could ever get.” Alessandro said as I opened a packet with my knife, tasted it to know if it was good enough and making sure to spit it out. I had a rule ‘never get high on your own shit’, seeing what it did to Luca was more than enough reasons to ensure that neither I nor anyone in my army smoked this shit. To be sure of its potency, I pulled out my secret substance and poured it on the white powder. If it turned yellow, doc would be getting a bullet between his eyes and his daughters would be sent over to my array of whores but if it turned blue, he would be getting a reward. “Shit” I whispered as it turned green, it was three times as potent as anything I had ever seen. Anyone that took this would fly as high as a kite but if they took too much, they would die instantly. “Give the doc a raise by thirty percent. This is the good shit” I said smiling at the thought of the millions I would make from this. The American market would eat this up like moth to a flame. “Sir” I heard Alessandro say and I turned to see his expression was one of fear and grim. I furrowed my brows in confusion “What is it?” “Sir, I received a report from Micheal, the police are on their way here’ “How many minutes?” “Five minutes sir” he said and I closed my eyes in anger before punching him square in the jaw “You failed me and there’s only one road in and out of here. Call judge Harris and let him know he is about to sentence me to jail and no matter what, do not shoot at them. I am not going to prison today. Moments later, I heard the sirens and I closed my eyes once again as my rage simmered below. Walking forward, I held my hands up and next thing I knew, a police officer handcuffed me after slamming my face forward in the bonnet of the car; he would definitely pay for that, I thought to myself as I was roughly handcuffed, “Mr Vitiello, you are under arrest for murder, drug trafficking, human trafficking…..” I heard him read out a list of offences and my miranda rights as I was led to the car. I thought back to Alessandro in the warehouse hiding and vowed to punch him once more as the van was started and drove off into civilization once again ‘I am not going to prison today’ I said to myself once moreCHAPTER THREE.SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWI had had my bath and decide to do a deep clean of my apartment thinking it would help me forget the activities of the night before when my father called me saying“Hey baby girl,you wanna come with me to court today? I caught that big shot criminal I was telling you about the other day and today's the trial”" Really? Um…well I was actually going to clean my apartment but you know what why not? I'll be there in a hour” I said to him and hung upI quickly dressed and rushed out of my apartment. I called a Uber as I got dressed and he was already here. I got in, gave my address and plugged in my air pods.…..Before I knew it, the car stopped in front of the court building,I got out after paying and rushed in to avoid the incoming rain as the clouds has gathered as though the universe knew that today would determine the fate of someone.I spotted my dad next to the water dispenser as he got himself some warm water,it was a cold day.“Boo!" I said
CHAPTER FOUR.DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWThe drive down the king, lonely road to the maximum holding center was silent and long. I looked at the driver and the guards that were in the bus along side me and I laughed again as rage simmerred“Do I have to tell you what t do or would you like a bullet?" I asked and like clockwork, the guards stood at once and the one with the key to the cuffs came foward and freed me from the restraints.“We apologise sir, we didn't know if you would consider it appropriate if at anyone of us touched you.” He said and I simply looked at him. I was furious and my beast demanded blood and revenge.“Where's my suit?" I asked as I looked at the state of the suit I was in. It's sleeves were roughed up and stuck out in an awkward manner, the collars of my shirt was roughed up from the way that officer whose name I learnt to be Jones, held them. I wanted revenge and I wanted it immediately.One of the guess brought forward my suit and by this time, the bus had st
CHAPTER FIVE. CHAPTER FIVE. SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW The drive to his apartment was quiet. I said nothing the situation I was in didn't Dawn on me untill the car stopped before the fancy building in a neighbourhood I had no idea of. The way I was pulled out of the car was both rough and gentle and the same time, like he wanted me to know who was boss and didn't want to hurt me at the same time. As we drew closer to the doors of the apartment, it finally kicked in that I knew nothing of this man and the situation I was in so I stated screaming and kicking against him as he pulled me in. “No! Let me go you bastard! Let me go now! I don't want to go in with you!" I screamed " You do not have a choice” he said and grabbed me by my arm and next thing I knew, he put me in his shoulder like a sack of rice like I weighed nothing. I smacked his back and kicked my feet but stopped when suddenly,I felt a snack on you ass ….. did this man just spank me??? I asked myself “Don't spank me!
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWThe knock at the door followed by the sound of the key turning woke me from. my slumber. I looked at the door to see who would come in and saw that it was the housekeeper.She had different bags of clothes in her hands which she took to the walk in closet. A few minutes later, she came out with a simple white dress in her hands. It looked like a corporate attire and in her other hands, she held a pair of white heels"il Padrino vuole che tu indossi questo (the Don wants you to wear this" she said in Italian and placed the dress on the bedo looked at her dumbfounded and confused as I did not understand what she said. The language she spoke was still lost on me. She gesticulated after realizing that I did not understand her."oh you want me to put this on?" I said and she nodded as though she understood me and walked out of the room.A part of me wanted to defy Dominc by sitting in this room and not following his command but the fear of what he would do to my fa
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW.The car stopped at the huge building and I looked at Dominic once again to see if i could get through to him"Please do not do this to me,I should not pay for what my father did to you after all" I said to him but he simply gave me a deadpanned look as though he could not care less what i felt or thought.."Get out of the car" he said, his tone harsh and unyielding, remdering me completely speechless but against my better judgement and the subtle look the driver directed at me to do as he said, i still pled with him"Ple-" i started"Do you want me to show you footage of your father's house from the sniper's phone or will you do as i say?" he said and I shrank back at the realisation that he could do as he wanted to my familyI got out of the car so fast, you would think the seats burned me and stood eside him as he pulled me by the arm softly, suprisingly, into the builldin. The second he stepped in, the air in the room shifted as everyone in the room bowed to
DOMINIC'S POVFighting my fury, I hopped put of my car with my gun in my hand towards my currently burning warehouse. It was apparently lit up by an unknown flame and my men were currently running around like headless chickens trying to put out the flames. The smell of burning wood pierced the air and hung thickly filling my nose and mirrored my fury. I looked at the mass field that used to me one of my largest warehouses as it burned to ash, my goods worth millions burning to a crisp in the warehouse. i turned at one of my men and asked in anger "How did this happen? i want answers and i want it fast" he looked at me like fish out of water, gaping and gasping like an asmathic man"We-we- we have no idea don, the fires suddenly started and we have not found the source yet" he said and stunned by his stupidity, i closed my eyes to reign in my anger but it was futile so I pulled my gun out and aimed it at his face"Try again idiota {idiot}" i said with a deadpanned look i n my eye, i
I rubbed the sweet smelling oil I found by my bed side when i walked in to the room. I had already taken my shower and was getting ready for bed as Dominic had commanded, i was in the mood to frustrate him tonight by making him think i would sleep with him only to turn him away last minute.The sound of footsteps drew closer as someone walked towards the door to the room i was in, the lock was turned and in walked Dominic. His tall, broad frame filling the room, or perhaps it was simply the effect he had on me. His black eyes looked in on me and i suddenly felt hot and self conscious as his stare bore holes into me. His dark eyes ran over me and undressed me with their gaze"What are you looking at?" i asked as my cheekc heated, my forner confidence fading away"Good to see you are ready for me" he said and licked his lips. I took in his demeanor, he seemes tense and ready to pounce. I wondered what happened to him after the wedding and what he went to do after, were these hands resp
I stared at the list before me with what i was sure was a stony and harsh expression as some of the names stared back at me; ever since i took over from the former don, i made sure never to pull anyone too close to me so some of the names were suprising and unexpected since i thought i made sure to let them all know just how much i was to be feared but it seemed they all forgot it and i would be glad to remind them. A knock sounded at my door and with a gruff 'come in', in came Arturo, my right hand man who entered bravely even though he knew i was too livid to be fucked with"I have them all rounded up sir, what would you like us to do sir?" he asked and i looked at him deep in thought as i thought of the best way to make a statement and suddenly, i decided to take a page from one of my old books, i would drive them all mad with desperation"Have them placed in the cellar unbound and ungagged, leave a knife on the table before them and have their families rounded up immediately an
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWI knew pain, I lived it, breathed it. From the moment I knew what it was to be alive, pain was a constat in my life. It was why I killed at such a young age, why I chose this path but watching Sabine, my wife as she worked on my arm cutting through the blood soaked sleeve of my shirt, I hated the look of pain on her face. I wanted her to smile no matter what, to look at the world joyously as I kept away the demons from her life so the thought of her frowning as she currently did had me fighting my anger at the boy, if he had not died already, I would peel his skin like an orange. "This will hurt" she whispered "I am used to pain" I said to her and she looked up at me with tears in her eyes as though she was bothered for me"you shouldn't cry baby, not for me" I whispered hating the tears in her eyes"You shouldn't have taken that bullet for me" she said sniffling as she fought to keep her tears in"Would you rather I let you take it tesoro?" I asks trying to
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWBLOOD, i watched as it made Dominic's dark suit even darker as it soaked through the sleeve of the jacket.He took a bullet meant for me. I remembered what happened barely a few moments ago, the way a bullet was meant for me and how all of a sudden i was on the floor with my husnand over me, his once cold and lethal eyes reflecting care and worry and something uncertain.We were currently in te car as Lorenzo drove for dear life. Everyone has dispersed from the hall protecting their own while we were on the drive to a hospital owned by my husband. "Lorenzo hurry up, he is losing too much blood" i yelled at him so he would drive faster even though he was alreadfy well past the speed limit."Do not worry cara, it will take more than a bullet to the arm to get me down, i still have so much to teach you after all""Quiet you idiot, you should not have done that! what would we have done if it hir some vital organ or something""No one touches what is mine baby and i
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW.I quickly fixed myself after Dominic had me on my knees with his cock in my mouth making me choke on it. He seemed ledd tense now as i watched him fix his cuff links. I touched up on my make up, i lied to him that i did not know how to do it so he would tell me to wait behind at the mansion; i was a pro at it. Once i saw that i was presentable again, i turned to him and said"I'm ready" he took my hand and led me out as i tried to school my emotiions so no onme would know just what we were up to in there. I turned to look at im but he looked calm and collected, as though nothing had just happened, as though he did not have me fighting my screams, as though my ass and thighs were not currently red with his hand prints, like my pussy was not full with his cum or my tongue filled with the taste of him.He walked towards one waiter and grabbed a drink for himself and me, i sipped on mine while looking around the room when he whispered in my ear"Your cheeks are red
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW.The grand hall was lit up with differents lights, the ceilings designed with luxury chandeliers whose prices must cost more than any amount spent on me my entire life. I noticed the walls were decorated with different ornaments and sme flowers, i had no idea the kind of flowers they were so i turned to ask Dominic"What kind of flowers are those?" He looked at them for a second before responding"Those are the purple iris and the black rose, the purple iris reflects secrecy and omerta, something i take very seriously in my world. No one is allowed to speak of what happens between us and the oter flower, the black rose, speaks of death and murder, if anyone reveals anything of our activities, they would meet a very bad end" he said and i simply nodded as i took in that information"Wow, i guess i have a lot to learn here then" i said and laughed a little"Yes you do but no worries, i will teach you myself" he said"Really,i thought youwould get me a trainer, pe
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW.He held my hand as he led me to the rolls royce before us, it was black with gold streaks all over and looked fit for a man of his status. He opened the door and helped me sit, the seats were soft and i could tell that they were made with rare leather. He got in beside me and shut the door and the car started and was on the move.He held my hand and the look of my small hands in his much bigger veiny one made me lower belly clench"Am i expected to do anything at this gathering?" i asked making sure to place some emphasis on the last word, knowing very well that it would have him feeling annoyed and the subtle flash of brief annoyance in his eyes made me want to smirk."If you do not watch yourself, i will turn you over my knee tonigt and ive you a good punishment, be rest assured, it will be pleasant for me but you, well....it really depends on if i am feeling generous" he said making my belly flutter "You only need to stay by my side, avoid conversations and
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWA FEW DAYS LATERI stood dressed in a red body con full length dress, my hair in big curls and my make up on point. I watched the glitter and shimer of the dress and took in the sweet smell of mangoes. My body wash and body oil, even my hair essentials had mango scents infused in them. I had no idea of how he knew of my love for the friut and its scent but he made sure all i had was mango scented.I placed my hands over my hips and turned to the side to view my butt, i always had on baggy clothes and hoodies but the rare days i had on anything remotely fitting, i was reminded of my hour glass fiure. I neverliked my body, the small pouch on my lower belly, the cellulite on my thihs and my volumptous full curves had me the object of shame and ridicule but ever since i was brouht here, Dominic had all my clothes fitted; no more baggy clothes.A part of me hated it but a bigger part of me loved it, he worshipped my body day and night and it had my confidence up.We
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW.I opened my eyes and instantly shut it at the brght light before me"miss, how do you feel?" i heard someone ask"Please move" i whispered or tried to as he bore his entire presence before me while he leaned over me"I am sorry, what did you say miss?" he said a little too loud for me as my ears had some kind of ringing in them"She wants you to move back" i heard that voice, the one that began to make my heart skip lately"Oh sorry sir, ma'am" he said and finally moved ack allowing me some airI could imagine the look of anger and disapointment on Dominic's face as he stared down at the man. I finally opened my eyes after some hesistation, dreading the sting at the brihtness.When i opened my eyes, i saw that i was in my room in bed while Dominic stared at me with another man who looked too nervous to be there."What happened?" i asked as i tried to remember what happened and the events that made me end up here in bed and immediately, i was fillled with recoll
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWHe stared at me with what looked like a combination of possessivessness, passion and mischief in his eyes, a rare sight to see as he was always so stone cold around me and from what it looked like, everyone else."Good mor ning sir, i am the new chef you hired, i am here to cook for the week and i have already begun. I have made most of the meals on the menu and i would await your feedback on your preference. I prepared it as you ordered sir." she said before i could speak and it made my heart burn with what felt like jealousy......i shoulld not feel jealous right?I turned to look at him only to see that his eyes his eyes were on me as though they never moved and for some reason, it made my heart beat faster once more, an effect i had begun to nitice he had on me."Are you hungry?" he asked me "Would you like to eat something?" he said with his hands in the pocket of his suit....or scratch that, one of his hands, the other had what looked like a shopping bag i
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWThe look of horror, the dead silence from my men in contrast to the screams of the men and their loved ones, i had their gags removed but still had them bound. made for a combination that was pleasing to my eyes and ears. The way and manner with whic they writhed in pain from their pulled nail beds from their fingers and toes, some were already missing fingers as well.I would have them pleadin for their lives at the end of it all."Now although it pains me, i would have to let go of your screams now, it deeply annoys me" i say before proceeding to slice it off. It falls to the ground with a splat. I had two of my other soldiers that i knew did well with torture do the same to the other two. Their tongues fell to the ground with a splat and the sound of their gurgles as they choked on their own blood had me yelling out orders"I do not want them passing out on me! keep them awake or it will be your head on a spike!" i yell and like clock work, they scramble ar