Do you know that part in 365days, when Laura and Massimo had sex the whole day? Yes, now bring it back to two scenes prier to that one. When she didn't want anything to do with him. Which made him mad and he cuffed her and threatened to fuck her? Well let's just say that's me right now.Diablo was taking off his black dress shirt and my eyes are tracking all his movements. When he shrugged it off to reveal his muscular chest and arms I almost drooled. His right arm is covered in one huge tattoo that went all the way to his neck. The art was done in black and gold and at the end where it reached his neck a drop of blood was added, like the vines were bleeding. Yes, the art work are Vines. They encircle his entire arm from his wrist to the base of his neck. The stem is black while the leaves are gold. He had other tattoos on his body covering his lower abdomen, his chest and encircling his left bicep. Damn was he gorgeous. His body is built like a freaking machine and his face is the ici
I ran out of the house, past the kitchen and straight to the garage. I couldn't stay here any longer. Vaguely I heard my mother call out to me but I paid her no heed. I still had my beat up old Honda so I was going to make it useful and get the fuck out of here. When I got to the underground garage, I walked past all the expensive cars and stopped at the driver seat door of my Honda. Above me was the kitchen and this use to be the basement but was changed a few years back. I could hear a muffled argument going on above me. It sounded like my dad was reprimanding someone and it was definitely Diablo, from the way the other person was replying with no respect. Quickly I got into my car and sped out of the garage and soon enough I was on the road. I know there going to come after me, but I needed this time to think. Memories of everything he did to my body flashed in my mind and my tummy tightened in anticipation. I had moaned so loudly despite my efforts not to. My assumptions about him
The owner of the footsteps that are resounding in the quiet bathroom, definitely belonged to a man. And by how heavy they sounded he probably weighed a ton as compared to me. A yelp threatened to escape my lips when a stall door hit the wall with a loud bang. My body jerked when another door slammed and my foot ended up slipping and it landed in the toilet bowl with a loud splash. Fuck! I literally stopped breathing when the bathroom went quiet for a few seconds. He totally heard that, who ever he was. I'm dead...... I'm dead. My heart was beating so fast like I was running a marathon but all I was doing was squatting on top of the toilet bowl with one foot in the toilet. When another door banged loudly against the wall I sighed inaudibly before I looked down at my foot in the toilet bowl, covered in pee water. Oh, jeez. Someone forgot to flush. Gross. I took it out just as the stall door next to mine slammed against the wall besides me. I shut my eyes tightly," God, if you save me.
At a red light, I hopped out the back of the truck and this time it didn't go past the owner. He looked so shocked that he stuck his head out from the drivers seat window to look at me. I crossed the road and started walking down the side walk, ignoring him and everyone else. I had to think of a way to make it through the night and get out of this country. I can't go back home and I certainly can't stay in this country with that bastard roaming around here like Dracula. Fuck! Did I even have my phone? Quickly I checked my pockets and found my Android phone which won't probably do anything because the screen is cracked and no matter how hard I tried to switch it on it wouldn't . Gosh, just great. Checking my pockets for anything else I found a couple of hundreds and sighed. Counting them, I found that it was six hundred euros, a few twenties and one coin. Okay, at least I wasn't as broke as I thought I was without my phone. I shoved the money back into the back pockets of my jeans jus
"Stop!"She quickly slammed her foot on the breaks making the car's tires screech on the tar road. Sending me almost flying through the windshield. "I'm sorry", she apologized looking scared and guilty. I ignored her, opening the car door and hopping out. "Go back", I told her, still aiming the gun at her through her window. Quickly she put the car in reverse and backed out of my street till her car was far enough from me that I couldn't see. I turned and started running up the mountain road to my father's house. I'm sure they are still out there looking for me and man was it a long walk up this road. Our neighbors houses looked so appealing as I continued up. The bright lights and lively looking unlike my parents house, that their driveway was literally calling to me. Distracted, I didn't even hear the car horn blaring at me from behind."Thea!" Honk. That's my mother's voice. Quickly I turned. Her blue minivan coming into my line of sight immediately."Mama?" I ran up to the pass
Living in the Vadurgo family house hold has always made it a problem for me to live life the way I want. I always wanted one thing from life that my father didn't allow. Okay thinking about it, I've always wanted two things. One I wanted a boyfriend and two, I wanted to experience sex with my said boyfriend. But after Alberto was murdered in cold blood, on my bed, while we were both still getting naked. It shook me to the core. I was only seventeen at the time, and having my boyfriend die on top of me while we were about to have sex damaged a part of me and I don't think I'd ever be fully myself again. Rest in peace Alberto.Now why I'm I telling you this? Well as I was staring into Diablo's eyes, naked. I realized something. My father is one, afraid of him and two Diablo has already married me. Three I am allowed to have sex now, whenever I want. I've never been a fan of marriage like I became in that moment. It's a joy and a relief to know that I can finally have sex. I know I'm be
Living in the Vadurgo family house hold has always made it a problem for me to live life the way I want. I always wanted one thing from life that my father didn't allow. Okay thinking about it, I've always wanted two things. One I wanted a boyfriend and two, I wanted to experience sex with my said boyfriend. But after Alberto was murdered in cold blood, on my bed, while we were both still getting naked. It shook me to the core. I was only seventeen at the time, and having my boyfriend die on top of me while we were about to have sex damaged a part of me and I don't think I'd ever be fully myself again. Rest in peace Alberto.Now why I'm I telling you this? Well as I was staring into Diablo's eyes, naked. I realized something. My father is one, afraid of him and two Diablo has already married me. Three I am allowed to have sex now, whenever I want. I've never been a fan of marriage like I became in that moment. It's a joy and a relief to know that I can finally have sex. I know I'm be
A prisoner is what I can call myself right now. Herman had denied anyone from giving me the privilege of being free to use my own hands and walk around aimlessly. I've been tied up for two hours. It's going to take at least fifteen hours from where we are to New York. So approximately he wants me to just seat here for thirteen hours more.Oh did I mention we are heading towards New York? Well isn't that shocking? What are the odds that the only place I considered safe is where his hive is. Worst part is he didn't let Dante come near me after he told me where we were headed and why. Diablo is such a narcissist. I stared blankly at the roof of the jet from my surprisingly comfortable plush and let me not forget, luxurious jet seat which I hate so much. Sigh. Finding the ceiling boring I looked up ahead at the navy blue seats, a yard from where I was seating, at the men now watching football on the flat screen TV. Dante had forgotten about me, he was cheering for this team that wore a
I want to die.This part of my life isn't something I'm willing to walk through once more and as I stared at my therapist seated looking at me expectant, I relent and let out a tired sigh. We had been meeting since the kidnapping, my parents death and everything that had happened to me within the course of last year. Pulling at the sleeves of my jersey, I looked up at her as a tear escaped me for reliving what happened to me hurt and what hurt more is that, the man had the same striking features as the man I love but choose to not be with."Thea, you can trust me," Ashley Baker, my therapist said, waiting for me to narrate the story of my brokenness.Taking in a deep breath, I opened my mouth and traveled back to that day I woke up next to the demon that raised my husband."....... I was so confused. I-i didn't know what was it I was to do. He then started feeding me lies of our life together and how I got married to him. For about a week I believed him and he kept our relationship re
THEAWhen I was watching the series Nikita, escaping seemed like something so easily done. I of course remembering that she had broken a bone in order to twist her hand out of the cuffs, tried to do the same, forgetting I was tied to a chair with rope and not hand cuffs. Pathetic I know. After murdering mucho, stinky dragged his body away leaving a trail of blood on the metallic floors of this Airbus. This thing was huge and I could tell we were here illegally as most of the contents occupying the space in here looked like cargo. I was tied closest to the back door, in the center. I couldn't see much from here as a lot of stuff was obstructing my view so I didn't know where they took muchos body. The distinct sound of footsteps approaching made me seat up and compose myself. I was trying to bit into the rope, though as you know teeth can't cut into rope, thus I'm still stuck here. Schneider appeared a second later holding a bowl and grimacing down at it."Boss said you should eat,
THEA.The slow and smooth rumble of an engine working slowly drew me out of unconsciousness to a reality I swear I didn't want to live in. When my eyes opened, what first came into view was an empty crate, painted a murky green colour that resembles puke. Or maybe it's just me who wants to puke. My tummy churned and the emptiness of it there of made the nauseous feeling more portent.I gagged, but couldn't dispose the hot disgusting air that wanted to escape my body because of the dirty cloth covering my mouth. "She's awake!" A man shouted from wherever, in a language I knew so well. "Good..." Another said in the same tongue in a more slimy manner that it made my body erupt in goosebumps of disgust."She's Verlice's bitch, don't even think about it," a more gruff and commanding voice spoke now, silencing the two other men. The stack of crates In front of me moved a second later and I found myself staring at a hideous face. The man had only one eye working, the other was completely
HERMANThe room was filled with stunned silence as both of them expected me to scream, cough out blood or just simply show signs of pain and death. Instead, I smiled. That seemed to shock them both back to our current reality."I'm glad you've gotten that off your chest," I commented, calmly."What the hell Ricardo?!" My sister exclaimed shoving him. He dropped the gun looking like he'd just seen a ghost and I laughed."What? Did you really think killing me would be that easy?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "You should ask your sister. She doesn't call me Diablo for nothing." I lifted my hand and started checking my nails."This....how....this is impossible. How are you not dead?!" He sounded frustrated."Are you seriously asking that?! You almost murdered my brother in cold blood! In my fucking house!" She hit him on the arm. The sight made me smile. Grace hardly got moved so seeing her get angry over losing me was a heart warming sight."Grace it's okay," I said, getting up to stop he
Date: 11th August 2022Time: 9:30 P.M - 10:50 P.MThe date and time at the corner got me thinking as I watched the gruesome video that was somehow familiar. A masked man walked in and spoke. "I want them all dead!" He commanded his men and they started killing everyone after some sort of argument. My parents remained on the couch as still as statues. The movements of the masked man looked forced and with the way he spoke, he sounded like he was trying to hard.I watched the video intently not blinking even when my parents were shot dead. The man was talking too much and how he moved wasn't the way my husband moves. I could see the difference really clear and the date on the screen makes Herman's involvement in the matter rather off. I believe we got married on the seventh because when I had checked my cellphone that day Herman had forcefully undressed me at my parents house, it was the eighth. And if we left a few hours later into the night, I'm sure by the eleventh I was in NYC."T
HERMANLeaving her that morning was the hardest thing I had done in my entire life. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful and I had this aching feeling inside me telling me I'd never see her again. But, it's because of me she's in danger. So it's only fair if I die than risk losing her as well. Walking out of the room I walk into the living room area to where my men where all gathered waiting. I had to suit up in my body amor while we spoke. The flight was already set for tonight but I had to meet up with Ricardo before I do anything else. He's probably already seen the footage and carrying out with the funeral preparations. After getting dressed in my body amor, a black Long sleeved shirt, bullet proof vest. Black cargo pants, gun and knives, hoisters. Black boots with more throwing knives inside, and my revolver.When I was done, I had at least thirty two weapons on me and I didn't give a fuck about airport protocols. Besides, I own this whole city. Smirking, I grabbed my friend Jul
" Hey sunshine, it's Herman. I left you this cellphone for easy communication. I'm off to Russia. Return home with Burton and stay there. Your brother will be over this afternoon so you two can talk. Take care. EGV.Password: Sunshine."I stared at the peace of paper in disbelief. Ricardo and Herman? Did they work hand in hand to eliminate my parents? Shaking my head at my silliness, I glanced at the cellphone beside me again. Password Sunshine. Is that what defines me? Shaking my head, I picked it up and opened it. Surprise immediately enveloped me as the inside of this phone was like a carbon copy of mine. He synced them? That son of a motherfucker!Sighing I pressed a call to my sister's IG and waited for her to pick up. After a few minutes, Molly's beautiful face came up on the screen. "Thea? Is that you?" She asked, squinting her eyes like a grandma."Yes, it's me." She pulled the phone back and I caught a glimpse of a baby sacking on to her boob before she lifted the camera
“No matter how much she denies it. Her heart still beats for me”-Unknown.__________________________________________________________ •Herman•Cradling my wife to my chest, I feel her small hand search my back for a weapon. Once she pulls out the revolver from my belt loop she aims it at my head and my sober mind finds the attempt pointless. Death isn't something I'm afraid of and her not knowing that is a big mistake.The latch clicked," you murdered my parents." She accuses. "You believe so," I reply feeling a little bored. Accepting accusations became something I'm accustomed to as each time I denied, my father would inflict pain on me. Soon, it became a part of me and I did nothing to change that."Why?" She powered through her emotions to sound normal."I think," I pulled her face back so we can gaze into each other's eyes," this is the part you kill me." I whispered, taunting her into committing murder. I felt her finger tighten around the trigger and once I was sure wa
•THEA•My heart was beating too fast as my mind went blank at the blinding lights advancing on us. The vehicle was definitely a huge truck and my life immediately started flashing before my eyes. The feel of my chest tightening partly felt like I was going through cardiac arrest as I waited for my pending doom only for the truck to disappear from my line of sight as the car jerked and I felt myself hit my forehead into the window. The unmistakable sound of the car being hit broke through my ear drum and I felt two hands grab me. We both hit something hard and I heard a sickening crack. After, it all went silent and I waited for Lucifer to greet me. "Thea?" Water splashed on my face and I opened my eyes taking in a breath. The unfocused version of the devil greeted me as his eyes glowed. Blinking a few times to clear my vision, I found myself being scrutinized by the devil, who surprisingly resembled my husband. Truly, Herman was the devil.His mouth is moving but his words sound muff