All Chapters of Mafia Men II: Lorenzo's Gilded Cage: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

♞—Lorenzo I sat over the man and stabbed the knife into his throat, his heart, all over his chest. The blood gushed out but I didn't care. I kept stabbing and stabbing and stabbing but I still couldn't find the fucking reprieve I was hoping for. The torture cells were my sanctuary, this is where I let my soul thrive. This is where I could fully release my emotions and feel unrestricted. The dank, oppressive atmosphere was my only reprieve, where I could express my indignity and anguish. This was the place where I could let my inner darkness take over, my most vile desires unleashed without inhibition. This is where I let loose my demons, my inner monsters and let them roam free; allowing them to maraud without limit.I plunged the knife into the middle of his throat and dragged the knife back down to his navel, watching how perfectly his skin split and more blood leaked out, completely draining his body of it. "Great, psycho Lorenzo is on the loose and he just killed Alexander's ri

♕—Delilah Fear surged up inside me and my hands began to tremble uncontrollably. I could hardly contain the tears that were welling up in my eyes, and before I knew it, I was sobbing with terror, the tears cascading down my cheeks faster than my racing heart.My tears streamed down my face as I trembled in dread - I had never been threatened by a man as powerful and menacing as him. I knew I had made a mistake trying to deceive him, and now it seemed like I was completely out of my depth. I was trembling from head to toe with fear, an overwhelming terror gripping my heart. "Delilah?" he called, but I squeezed my eyes shut. "Please, Lorenzo. I promise I won't do it, I'm begging you not to kill me. I won't ever betray you, I swear." I felt his hand rubbing up and down my back, "Delilah? Stop it."But I cried even harder, panic rose to my throat to choke me. I lost all the power in my limbs, I felt numb with fear. "I won't do it... I won't do---" He stood up with me in his arms, I n

♕—Delilah "I remember the last time we went out for ice cream and what you did after..." I shuddered at the memory as we stepped out of the same ice cream shop, arm in arm. Lorenzo spent the day showing me around New York City. He had plenty of time on his hands as Nikolai Costello had kicked him out. I don't know if it was permanent but I'm sure he will probably go back to him once I leave. Lorenzo bent down and kissed me and I let him, parting my lips for me. He pulled back, licking his lips. "Chocolate ice cream tastes way better on your tongue." I smiled but when my eyes fell on the people in front of me, I froze. My insides twisted with fear, and I took an instinctive step back. Lorenzo frowned before he followed my gaze and I could feel how his whole body tensed up too, his muscles went rock hard under my touch. "Niko..." his voice inaudible. Nikolai Costello stood there with a deep, menacing scowl on his face as his eyes darted between me and Lorenzo. "So, you're not onl

♕—Delilah I was thrilled and scared that Jack was coming to New York. He's going to take me away from this place - away from Papa, Alexander, and Lorenzo.It had been a week since Lorenzo had given me this phone and Jack and I had talked. He hadn't been listening to my calls. One thing I have got to know about him is that he never lies about anything. He isn't even ashamed to admit his mistake, he always accepts whenever he is wrong about something. He told me he doesn't like to lie and I feel like I'm the world's most horrible person to lie to him again and again. And to do this to him...I looked down at my hand—Rohypnol. A little dose of it could knock out a man as big as Lorenzo for hours. Even though I was desperate for sleep, I was determined not to let it beat me this week. I pretended to be an insomniac and managed to stay up all night, leading to a considerable amount of weight loss. My eyes were heavy with exhaustion and dark circles had developed under my eyes, making i

♕—Delilah I gazed at him as he lay down beside me, his eyelids drooping as the effects of the drug began to take hold. I propped up on my elbows, "Lorenzo?" I whispered. "Hmm?" he whispered back, losing consciousness slowly and painstakingly low. I have already given him a higher dose than normal, I hope it won't have any side effects on him. I feel bad that I have to put him through this; I got up and covered his body with the blanket.I saw his cum sliding down my body as I made my way to the bathroom, I turned on the shower and washed him, his touch, his feeling, his fragrance - everything off myself. I scurried away to the closet and hastily put on black tights with Lorenzo's black oversized t-shirt. My hair was still wet from the shower, I tied them up in a rough bun before making my way back to Lorenzo. I nervously grabbed his suit jacket off the edge of the bed, anxious to see if I could find any money that might help me escape. I was desperate and scared as I rummaged th