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"Who told you to lay on my bed little girl?" I heard a deep comanding voice said from the door. "Well you were not here and it's not customary to keep your guests waiting so I decided to make myself comfortable" I responded with a smirk. "So you think this is funny or acceptable?" He said with his voice clearly annoyed and irritated. "Are you irritated your highness?" "I see you are mocking me again" "Non-sense, I am just addressing you with respect in regards to your position in this household" "What are you playing at little girl?" "The same little girl you had dressed in this lingerie to look sexy for you so you can get a hard on and push your cock inside of?" "Fair point" He said as he threw his head back laughing. I didn't see what was funny so I couldn't join in with him. "Are you a virgin ummm......what's your name again?? Vogue?" He said with a smirk. It was his turn to be saucy. So he think he is cute eh? Well let's see about that. "Your close, it's Voshé" I said with a smile. _ _ A very angry and mostly evil italian who was paid to get rid of a family, and sucessfully did so, inherited alot of riches and began to involve himself with his father's dark mafia business. His name was Lorenzio Francesco Rossio. Everyone saw him as a heartless greek god who seems to be immortal. There must be something that even the devil is afraid of........ - - Voshéllisa is a suicidal girl whose family was killed by the instruction of the former papa Lorenzio Snr. She was raised in a training home. The girl had a darkness looming over her from the moment she felt as though she lost everything, but what happens when you put two darkness together?? Isnt two negatives suppose to make a positive?? But can these negatives really make a positive??

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4|DRIVING FEAR

"You cannot expect fear from a person who has lost everything and fears nothing; you cannot expect pain from a person who relishes in it."

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SARA'S P.O.V

My one and only lover had given me a task that I must fulfill in order to free him from the misery that torments him. This girl is obviously causing him stress and I intend to ensure she is properly dealt with.

"Open the door, Lorenzio had sent me to have a talk with the little girl" I said to one of the men standing guard at the girl's door.

As I entered the room, I saw her staring at the ceiling. She was aware of my presence but refused to acknowledge me.

"What's your name kid?" I asked, starting the conversation.

"Who are you to call me kid?" She replied, still not looking over to where I was standing.

"I am 42 years old and from information I received, you are only 18 years, therefore you are a kid to me. Could've been my child." By this time I was already annoyed.

"Oh, I guess you are mio maestro's mother? Am sorry ma'am but you faultered in your skills raising a decent child." She responded with genuinity in her voice.

She honestly believed I was Lorenzio's mother.

How dare her!

She actually thinks the man I make love with is my son?

Dio vieta!!

"You little bitch. Lorenzio is my lover. I am his favorite girl!!" I spat out in anger.

"Am sorry. I honestly thought you were like his mom or something when you told me your age. You know, being like half his age and whatever."

This time she was being very smug and sickening.

She was mocking me.

I could not restrain myself and Lorenzio did not exactly specify the method I should use to dicipline her.

I took out my crack whip that I use for the work horses and began lashing her. She sat in the corner and didnt flinch at all.

I began to get more and more aggitated and began to hit her even harder until the jagged ends of the whip begin to tear at her flesh.

Still, she did not move at all, she just sat there beeding out on the white tiles.

"You are nothing but a sad whore" I spat at her.

"Says the grown woman fucking a boy that could be her child" She spoke up.

It was better she had kept silent because now my anger had increased ten folds.

After that comment I just couldn't control my thoughts or actions anymore.

I grabbed her by her hair and keep pounding her head into the wall.

She just kept laughing the whole time.

Bleeding out in the blank environment and she still laughed as if mocking me.

As I was about to strangle her, the men at the front came in and took hold of me and escorted me out of the room.

.................

"Sara are you losing your mind? Have you gone crazy?" One of the men asked me while touching his head in a dramatice gesture.

"Why would you ask such a silly question?" I enquired.

"The boss specifically instructed that no harm should come to that girl inside. Neither should any sharp object be brought inside. And see what you have gone and done? To a mental patient?" I was told.

"She is quite sane. She is a conniving little vixen and trust me when I say she has what is coming for her." I said as I turned to leave.

"Don't be surprised if you pay a heavy price for what your jealousy made you do" One of the men warned me before I was out of hearing range.

I hissed my teeth and continue on my merry way. Why would Lorenzio allow a nobody to come between us?

*16 HOURS LATER*

LORENZIO'S P.O.V

"Tony? I need you to get all Sara's shit packed, book her a flight back to the states and get her the fuck out of my sight" I told my bestfriend.

"Are you sure man? she is your best girl" Antonio asked.

"She made me look like a freaking fool and I don't play bullshit. She fucked up man. She made some bad deals that I will have to clean up and she slapped around the new girl that I specifically told everyone to ensure doesn't get any harm or injury."

"Shit man. That's crazy.........I mean Sara's too old to be slipping up and doing bullshit like this. She knows better."

"Yeah she lucky she getting off this easy. I should've killed her for this disrespect. You know, I had to bring in a doctor to aide to the girl. The attendants found her passed out in her room and blood all over the place. She had cuts and bruises everywhere. She used her blood to write 'I WIN' on the floor before she passed out."

"You never told me you were in a game or competition with this chick" Tony said in a smug tone.

"Haven't you noticed, this chick wants to die and living is her greatest fear. I love to torture people, which means giving her what she wants is out of the picture. Therefore, she must not be introduced to any more physical pain." I carefully explained to my sometimes very dumb right hand man.

"Yea something seems off about her. No offense but she seems even more grim than you are. Almost soul-less" Tony highlighted.

"Thank you very much for that insight mate" I responded sarcastically.

"Yeah man anytime" He responded as oblivious as ever.

It was honestly a good riddance for Sara. I was getting bored of her and she was getting older and less appealing.

They all are.

Well not surprising as they were my father's before they became mine.

Speaking of father, I should go visit the old man on his sick bed. It's just that running off the business has been keeping me so busy that I haven't seen him for the past three years when I took over the business.

After I have dealt with a few unfinished business I will try to make the time to go and see him.

I was still low-key mad at him for how he drove my mom to suicide.

Well maybe not low-key.

Fuck it.

I am Still super freaking pissed, mad, upset, steaming, Fucking disgusted at him for what he did.

My mom only had genuine love and admiration for him. Gave birth to a heir for him and he repayed her by cheating with all the organisation women. And if that wasn't bad enough he made them disrespect her to her face. If anything I hate him.

I was scared to be like him but now I think I am worst. I became brutal because he made me this way. So forgive me for not coming to see you dear ol' dad but you made an empire and gave me a legacy that I must live up to.

Maybe that's why I don't date. Maybe that's why I don't involve my emotions and maybe that's why I am so brutal.

I don't even sleep with a girl unprotected because I refuse to hurt and disrespect the mother of my child. I refuse to do that to a woman when I know what my mom went through at the hands of my father.

"Earth to Lorenzio!!" Tony shouted at me to get my attention.

"Sup man?"

"You were spaced out, what's on your mind"

"Just thinking about the old man you know. Wondering if I should go see him or not"

"I think you should man. I don't want you spending your life with regrets"

"Ok bro. Thanks alot"

I really had alot to be grateful for. Antonio always had my back and as much as I am an asshole most of the times, he never left my side.

Maybe I need to be more appreciative and start seeing the positive more than keep searching for the negative.

Maybe it's time for a change.

Change?

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