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~Reina~The headache felt like a hammer pounding against the inside of my skull. Every throb seemed to echo with questions I couldn't answer. What the hell happened last night? And who the hell called me?I stumbled toward the table where my phone sat, the screen smudged with fingerprints. No recent calls, no voicemails. My stomach twisted as a vague memory flickered-static, a voice, and then... nothing.The last thing I clearly remembered was being at the bar. Drinks were flowing, laughter around me, but it all became a blur after midnight. There were faces, but they were shadows now, blurred and unfamiliar.The call. I closed my eyes, straining to remember. There was something unsettling in the tone, like they knew me-knew something about me I wasn't ready to face.I felt the ache in my ribs and glanced down. A bruise. My heart skipped. Did I get into a fight? Or was it something worse?My pulse quickened as I checked the door. Locked. But for how long?Was I scared? No. Fear would'
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~Unknown pov~"Sir, she is inside the building together with a guard. Should I turn on the security?" "Not necessary," I murmured, closing the notebook with a deliberate snap. A slow, wicked grin spread across my face. "Let’s see what she can do."The maniac in me reveled in the challenge, the thrill of the hunt sharpening my focus.I watched her closely as she headed into the room and the guard was behind her. Perplexed, I watched as she was the one guarding him instead of the other way round. She found the drawer after minutes of checking and found the code too. She was smart but not exactly smart. Even though she was able to get rid of the security cameras outside, there were hidden ones inside.I watched her closely as she picked all the documents and headed out feeling accomplished. Fake documents Marco planted to avoid to much eyes on his family, my eyes in particular.I like a lady who beings up a challenge. I love dangerous women, I love her, I've always loved her.
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~Reina~ It has been three days since I went to the Leonardo's family house and I haven't opened the documents not even once. Perplexed by my own actions, I decided to finally open it. Let's get this over with.I took these documents and open the first file that read, "Silver Leonardo". I hadn't realized I released a heavy sign as I stared at the paper.Silver Leonardo was Marco's late sister. The cause of her death was unknown but she was last spotted with a guy in front of a bar. What a tragedyAm I sad and do I feel sorry for him? Eww no!He would soon be with his sister.Even in those documents, he was still invisible. I never had a problem of any of my work until this guy. What the fuck does he think about himself? Just because he owns tons of business– the red Nolte bar, night clubs, drug shipping harbours and other shitty things that I want in order to feel the power doesn't make him anything.Just a loser, a faggot and low degrading shrew.When I was a little girl, I alwa
Last Updated : 2025-02-09KILLER Invasion
~Reina~"Get your hands off her please. Take me instead. I will do anything." The woman who held me cried bitterly."Don't worry my little star baby, mama's here always and forever. No one will harm you" "You can't hide her forever, she's my daughter too you know" his dark husky voice echoed the room. He had a bottle in his hand and he used it to smash her head. Blood dripped from her head and nostrils and she told me to run and not look back. "I will always love you, now and forever my little star baby" her breath was raising and falling. " I love you..."Bam!I inhaled sharply and I was brought back to reality. The dreams againI don't know why I get the dreams; it makes it so hard for me to sleep. I don't know anything of the things in my childhood but the dreams tell me otherwise. It makes me think the Stingers lied about finding as a baby. The chair setting was the same, the dinner table, the voices. I couldn't see their faces clearly but I can remember some features especial
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~Reina~The drive was long and boring and to top to it, Lima kept making excited sounds and laughing loudly. I kept shooting dead eyes at her to quit."What? I'm excited okay" she threw her hands up in surrender.Imbecile.If I’m not exaggerating, that drive felt like four hours long. Finally, we arrived, and the sight of the gate alone left me breathless. It was massive—towering and imposing, the kind of gate that hinted at the secrets it was guarding. As we drove through, Aliso, one of their trusted guards—and, I guess, mine too—stepped forward to open the car door.I stepped out and froze. Awe washed over me as I took in everything around me. The view was overwhelming, too much to take in all at once. Behind me, ahead of me, everywhere I turned—splendor, elegance, power. I couldn’t help but stare, my mouth practically watering at the sheer magnificence of it all.I didn't know my mouth was open as I kept spinning around until Marilyn elbowed by hand."Close your mouth or a fly can
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~Marco's Pov~At around eleven pm, I woke up to the sound of a buzz on my phone. Still stroking Reina's hair, I picked up the phone, answering quietly. Then, I heard the lost disturbing, disgusting thing that made my blood boil. Rarf broke out of the basement where I kept him and he also killed about fifteen guards before leaving. I felt like punching the wall. How could Inizo let him go? How did he escape from Inizo when Inizo is the best there? I had to tell Reina about this but she was sleeping right now and disturbing her will be senseless. She looks so peaceful while she slept. She looks so peaceful while she slept. After what happened with Rarf, sleeping was hard and not forthcoming. Rarf was now on the loose and that news will put Reina in a tight position but I will have to tell her just not now. Sleep finally came and I cuddled her even more, inhaling that vanilla chocolate combo scent from her body as I fell asleep. I woke up a little earlier than she did. I wasn’t used to
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Reina's Pov I ran as fast as I could through the woods and sat behind a trees. I had already sustained a lot of injuries on my foot. My angle was twisted and a nail in my feet. I successfully took the nail out and blood rushed out. I applied pressure on it to stop the blood flow. How could he do that to me? He just decided to reopen all my wounds? And he wanted to explain, explain what? Explain how he's trust Giorgia all again and leaving me behind. I was loosing blood and dizziness striked me hard. There was a sudden russel in the grass making me alert yet very weak to run away."Reina, let's go home." I knew that voice, it was the voice of my husband, and idiotic man who hurts me and later finds me to make up for last time just to hurt me again. I was tired of this back and forth stuff, it hurts. I allowed the darkness take over me because I was tired, tired of fighting and hoping.*Later In The Evening*I woke up in the room that had been given to Marco and me. My body felt heav
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Reina's Pov There was a red box sitting on the bed and had a note attached to it. Wear this, it'll look good on you or whatever. -MarcoRealising a heavy sign, I took the box in my hand and opened it. I know this dress because I was staring at it on my phone. But how did he find out about the dress? He even got the shoes as well. Well, well, well.I got into the bath and showered quickly. After I finished the necessary body care, I wore the dress and stood in the mirror. I looked breathtaking and I remember why I never even bothered about the dress when I saw it even though it was beautiful. The back was exposed and my back has a lot of scars, a lot of scars from Rarf beating. He said beating me made me feel excited, made him feel fulfilled. I didn't know what he meant until on day he beat the crap out of me and jerked off in my front. His cum spilling on my back and some got into my hair. I was never cleaned properly from that experience. I still feel dirty to this day. As much as
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Reina's Pov The soft hum of the jet filled the quiet, yet my mind raced. I intently stared out the window at the world blurring rapidly beneath us and the lights of faraway cities flickered like distant stars. However, I didn't notice it. The deeply unsettling events of earlier—everything that went drastically wrong—continued to haunt my thoughtsI had been attacked. Again. It wasn’t the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last, but something about it sat differently in my chest. Maybe it was how sudden it was, how unprepared I felt in that moment. Or maybe it was the fact that I should have seen it coming. I should have been better.But that wasn’t what was really bothering me.Marco was.Ever since we boarded the plane, he had been trying to talk to me, trying to explain himself. I refused to let him. Every time he so much as opened his mouth, I shut him down. If I wasn’t physically walking away from him, I was pulling Silver into the conversation just to keep him at a distance.And
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KILLER Rarf's Everywhere
Reina's Pov I couldn’t give up, even if I felt alone and lost. The thought of defeat made my chest tighten, but then I caught sight of them; Silver and Marco lingering in the shadows. My eyes locked on Marco, and everything else seemed to fade. Those hazel eyes of his steadied me, grounding me in a way I couldn’t explain. They held a quiet strength that made me feel like I could stand tall again, like I wasn’t truly alone.For a moment, his expression softened, and I saw the relief in his face. He could see I was still on the gound and still breathing, and that was enough to calm me. But that peace didn’t last long. His face changed, those same hazel eyes darkened, his jaw clenched, and I could see the fury rising in him.I didn’t need to ask what had set him off. I already knew. It was because of Rarf. Because of Giorgia. And because of the blood smeared across my mouth, a vivid reminder of the chaos I had just endured. Marco didn’t have to say a word for me to feel his anger, his fr
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Reina's Pov I slipped on my usual baggy outfit, the kind that made me feel at home in my own skin. Comfort was my priority, and baggy clothes gave me that. I swept my curls into a messy bun, letting two strands fall delicately on either side of my face. For the first time in what felt like forever, I painted my lips in a rich cherry-red, and when I looked in the mirror, I couldn’t help but feel... beautiful. It was a rare feeling, one I didn’t often allow myself to have.I never used to wake up thinking about how I looked—it wasn’t my thing. But today was different. I lined my eyes with black eyeliner and brushed on some mascara, watching my brown eyes come to life. It wasn’t for anyone else. This was for me.Today, I wasn’t wearing black. I chose brown—my favorite color. As I adjusted my outfit, I felt more like myself than I had in a long time. Being mixed meant walking a line where I didn’t always fit, and growing up, I learned how uncomfortable people could be with “black.” But i
