AriaI was driving myself to my father's place. Alex was on the Passenger side. "You wanted the truth…""I'm going to get it Alex,that's enough." I turned on the radio and increased the volume."Do you miss me?"I roll my eyes." I see you almost everyday so the chances of me missing you are pretty low."I did not see him frequently and his image rarely crossed my mind."Also if I happen to think about you,the next thought would be how to kill you because I'm good at holding grudges.""I told you i did not mean to lie to you.""Guess what? You did!" Turns out my fate with the mafias was sealed from the start.We arrive at our place. There was a red car parked outside. I parked mine beside it."Who's car is that?" I asked getting off."Don't know but it one sweet car." He whistled.The door was not locked so we walked in. Father was not in the living room. "Please don't let it be that he is drinking."I did not think he heard me till he answered."With the aroma filling the air,I do n
MecaelI starred at the woman on stage. The exact face I left at home. The eyes that begged me,that looked up to me while she was on her knees. Her hair falling around her shoulder. I watched as she moved around the stage. I listened to the cheering in the room. The claps meant for her. She swung her hips,flipped her hair,twisted her body in was in ways I did not think was possible."Holy shit." Alex murmered in the earpiece.I nodded in reply even though I know he could not see me. The song slowly faded. The people on stage went backstage."Let's go." I was already on my way. One of the bouncers stopped me on my way to the back. "I'm sorry but you can't go past this." He stood frmly blocking my way.I looked up to him as he was taller than me. I contemplated killing him or leaving him alive with half of his bones broken.Someone spoke to him through his earpiece. "Yes!" He replied." You can go in." He said to me then stepped aside.As I thought. I brushed past him. Alex was soon
Aria"Let it all out baby." Mecael mumbled as he brushed my hair.I clung onto him as I crushed. As I fell. As I broke. He did not argue,he just let me be.He had came back home tonight. He was not gone for long but it seemed to be long enough. He was not hurt in any way. At least none visible to me. When the door to our room opened and he walked in,I ran to his arms. My weight pushed against his body. He stnepped back to gain more support.I sobbed. I cried because he was back and he was safe. My tears fell because he was here and I won't have to worry about anything going wrong. He would fix everything that was not okay.He held me. Did not rush me. My sobs came to an end. I pulled away. "Are you okay?" He asked softly. I shook my head. "Want to talk about it?" I nodded. He picked me up and we cuddled in bed."It's my mom.""What?""The ash is my mom,or was…I don't know how I'm supposed to say it.""What?" He repeated. Was I not being clear enough? I was."The jar…""Yeah I remem
MecaelThe weather contradicted the whole atmosphere. Mr. Nikar had a long face. His eyes were droopy and he had dark circles around his eyes. I did not miss how his fingers tremoured when he lifted them while describing something. Aria joined me where I was talking with Mr. Nikar. Her eyes were puffy from all the crying she has been doing. The bags under her eyes were dangerously heavy. She was in a black dress and strapless heels. Yes,she mentioned the names of her shoes and clothes everyday before wearing them. Sadly today she did not say the name of the dress. Everyone else was also in black.I smiled as a way of comfort. "Thank you for coming with me." "Oh darling…" it was a two persons journey. Though I could not feel all her emotions,I could sit with her through it.The funeral was held at her place. The father wanted to be able to visit the grave each morning and every night. His home was the perfect place for that. Aria agreed to it out of the love he believed her father
MecaelThe door to the training room beeped. Alex walked in with…"Are those…swords?" I asked biting back a laugh.He raised his eyebrows polinting to the corner father stood in."Who even uses a sword in a fight nowadays?" He smirks and shrugs nonchalantly.loved how easy going he was but most of the times the trait only pissed me off."You are not here to catch up." The impatient voice thundered across the room. Father had a problem with everything and if there was none then be ncertain he was going to find it.Mesta rolls her eyes and sighs. "Let's train." She pulls out both her knives. She spins them in her hands as she got into stance. Alex draws his swords over his head and brings them down pointing at me. "Okay,so I'm the only one who was forced to train on fists?" I asked as I threw father a nasty glare. He meets my eye challenging me to question him.I don't. It was going to be a worthless fight. "Let's train." I bend my knees dropping into a law squat. My torso retained
AriaI pulled away gasping for air."You are hurt." The statement was enough to explain everything considering the direction he wanted us to follow."I can handle myself." His hand was well bandaged. The bleeding had long stopped. But the wound still remained. Anything rough and it might open up."Not right now.""Really?" He moved closer to me. He kissed my cheeks and went lower for my weak spot. He nuzzled on my neck."Tell me to stop when you want me to,I'll stop." He licked on my earlobe. I shivered.My hands rested on his thighs. My brain told me to pull away because he was hurt. My body wanted more closure,more touch,more of him. "Mecael…" I called and immediately forgot what I was going to say when he lightly bit on the area my neck met my shoulder."I know you want this." His voice was low and husky. "You've been begging for it since we travelled the world.""Please…" I whimpered."Please what?" I bit my lower lips and closed my eyes. "Please…please just–just fuck me…use me"
Mecael"Is that why you called me at this hour?" I sate groggily. I was tired and sleepy and my father had to send someone to come get me."I obviously did not call you for a midnight snack,son." He snapped. "So,you will leave at exactly six.""No!" He raised his eyebrow waiting for an explanation. "I have a wife I need to take care of…""I knew she would be a burden. They always are."I ignored him."It won't be appealing to her when she wakes up and finds me gone.""I remember expressing my lack of care clearly to you."This was useless. I turn and head back to my room. No way I was going to leave Aria alone after the session. I had pushed her and I know she was soon going to crush. Perhaps the sleep helped a little. I got in bed beside her. I closed my eyes trying to sleep but my mind kept wondering. Father wanted us to go get a chip. It contained every single detail about the Italian Mafia. Their transactions,members,the authority they had control over,shipments and every othe
Mesta"What the fuck do you think you are doing,Mecael?" I screamed at him. His fingers were pressing in Alex' throat. Alex eyes were bloodshot and teary. He looked like he was going to collapse any second from now. Mecael's eyes never left his. His breathing was heavy. Veins appeared on his forehead and his arms. Alex breathing was growing shallow. His grip on Mecael's hands grew weak till they finally dropped by his side. "Leave him alone!" I pushed against him. He did not budge."You're going to kill him,Mecael!" Whatever the two had was huge and I should not go in between it but…killing him was another deal.Alex eyes flutters. That was enough. I was forced to give Mecael a high kick. He did not move. I spun around to throw another kick. Aria was standing at the door starring in shock."Mecael!" She screamed but did not move.Mecael pushed Alex away. He fell a distance away from him. He curled himself in an attempt to get further away. His hand rubbed around his neck as he