Mafia King's Possession
[MATURE] "You belong to only me, Forever Mine" It was a great mistake for Prudence to have agreed to attend a high-status party at her friend's place. Maybe the bigger mistake was agreeing to that dance, or maybe that wine she threw on one of His men. But he did not care about his gang member. His red eyes shone with desire. The desire to make this girl his. The possession of her very soul. [The story is set in the 1890s] [Mature content warning] ——- The cover credits belong to the respective owner, no wishes for copyright defragmentation.
The sibling love
Prudence did not bother to get involved with Vincent about any kinds of doubts. She was going back to her room, and it was better that she would have more alone time.
Vincent and Drakos walked alongside while Prudence was a step behind them. They were out in the open as Vincent circled the right-wing of the manor, now walking across the front. Prudence could see the exit. It was still far, far away with the passage that Vincent had in front of the manor, but it won't take a long time if Prudence would run away. Now that Daisy was here, Prudence could make better bets on her escape.
"What are the casualties?" Vincent asked. Prudence missed out on the previous conversation, as her mind was always busy making a good plan to escape.