She’s Mine episode 25
😠SHE’S MINE😠
THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}
✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️
🌹Chapter Twenty-Five 🌹
~Out of his comfort Zone~
V.I.C.T.O.R.I.A
She couldn’t look away.
She couldn’t stop trailing her fingers over his inked body and scars.
She couldn’t stop the tears that strolled down to her cheeks.
He’s pained.
He’s heartbroken.
He’s shattered.
He might act to be okay but deep down he wasn’t.
He was still that little child who hungers for his father’s love and attention.
He was still that beautiful and nice child.
His face might be emotionless, hærdened and mean…but behind those facial expressions, there was still the soft s₱0t.
His eyes….
No wonder she keeps getting captivated in those beautiful, tantalizing dark eyes of his.
*He hated me…*
His sad voice echoed in her head as more tears spilled out of her eyes to her face.
When did she start to feel someone else’s pain?
When did she start to cry over someone else’s suffering?
She moved her hand up to his face and rested her palm over his cheek. He stirred a little bit didn’t wake up.
She smiled at his sleeping figure. He look so peacefully while sleeping. She could see the little child. His little self.
*There’s nothing good among every tattoo drawn here, Amore. I don’t deserve anything good.*
Now that is where he’s wrong. No one deserves sadness. No one deserves pain. No one deserves suffering.
Yes, at a point of everybody’s life, they will surely experience those things but that doesn’t mean they don’t deserve anything good. That doesn’t mean they don’t deserve happiness.
rom-no lost his mother at a young age, he blamed himself and his father did nothing to the situation but rather made it worse for the little, poor child.
He never experienced happiness while growing up as a child. After losing his mother and blaming himself while growing up, his father beat him every single time, blaming him as well. He obviously never enjoyed his childhood days. He obviously never experienced anything good.
She was going to change that for him. She was going to prove to him that under everyone deserve something good in life. Everyone deserves happiness.
She smiled to herself, wiping her tears off and pressed a k-ss on his left cheek.
He might have hurt her, made her a mess but maybe he never really made her a mess…maybe he never hurt her….maybe he was only bringing out her real self. Her hidden part.
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“What are you doing?” rom-no asked, staring at her from head to toe with his face scrunched up.
“Working.” She simply answered, dusting off the couch.
“This place has been cleaned before. You don’t have to stress yourself.” He said, taking out a stick of cigarette, he placed it in between his l-ips, his was about to light it when it was suddenly pulled away from his l-ips. “What was that for?”
“You should be joining me and not smoking.” She reasoned out. breaking the cigarette into two pieces and tossing it away.
“You have no f-cking right to snatch my cigarette like that.” He growled.
He expected her to be scared _like she always does whenever he growled like that_ but he was in for a big shock when she rolled her eyes and threw a brush at him. “Clean, mister.”
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They’ve been cleaning for a while now, brushing every part of the house, taking out cobwebs, wiping the TV set, moping the floor and other things.
They laid on the floor in exhaustion, breathing heavily as they gaze at the ceilings.
Neither of them said a word. Their breathing was the only thing that can be heard in between them.
“We literally cleaned a place that have been cleaned before.” rom-no was the first to break the silent.
Victoria chuckled. “I know right.”
“What came over you to clean?” He asked, their gazes were still in the ceilings.
She shrugged. “I just felt the need.” She smiled, getting up to her feet. “Let’s go water the garden.”
“You are kidding right?”
“erm,” She pretend to be in thought. “nope.”
“Wait, it seems like you are forgetting something here, I’m your master and you have no f-cking right to_”
“Ow, my stomach. Damn, how did i get to wound here again?”
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“I can’t believe you will stoop this low to blackmail me.” He said, watering the garden.
She grinned. “I didn’t blackmail you.”
“Then what did you do? Whitemail me?” He rolled his eyes.
“Stop being such a whiny baby.” She laughed, splashing water on him.
rom-no hissed taking a step back. “What was that for?”
“Um, sorry?” She said, trying to stifle a laughter.
rom-no could tell that she had done that intentionally. Before she knew it, he splashed water on her as well.
“f-ck! what was that for?” she hissed.
“Um. sorry?”
“You f-cking did that on purpose?!” She accused.
“I guess we are even then.” He shrugged.
“you ask for it.” She narrowed her eyes at him. Suddenly, she started shooting her waters on him, laughing while doing so.
“bring it on!” rom-no yelled and started shooting her with his water pipe as well, both laughing.
They were like bunch of teenagers, playing under the rain but the difference here was, it wasn’t raining and they weren’t teenagers. They were just two adults who wanted to be happy.
“Ow, my stomach!” Victoria whined. rom-no dropped his pipe on the floor and quickly ran to her to see what the problem was….Little does he know. “Gotcha.”
“F-ck!” He cursed, using his hand to block his face from Victoria’s continuous attack. She was laughing as she kept shooting him. “You cheating bitch!”
“Hey!” She whined like a child. “I win.” she dropped the pipe and started jumping up and down while she clapped out a five years old child who have just being given a candy.
“You cheated.” rom-no accused, taking off his shirt and squeezing out the water.
“Excuse me, I didn’t cheat. I only used another means to win. No big deal there, loser.” She stuck out her tongue to him. It was childish but she didn’t care.
She wanted to make him happy. He deserves to be happy. She will prove that to him.
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R.O.M.A.N.O
Why couldn’t he stop it?
Why was his l-ips stretching like this?
What was this feelings he was feelings?
Why does his heart itch?
He enjoys watching her in pain, he enjoys seeing her suffer and in tears so why was he feelings the opposite? Why was he afraid to see her feel those things? Why does he want to make her happy by all means?
He had even thought of releasing her so she could live her life and be happy but the thought of not having her by his side scares him to death.
Having her here wasn’t actually because of the money her father owes. It was rather because of his foolishness and selfishness.
He knows having her around him would or might change everything for him but he couldn’t let her go…still!
She was too precious. Too good for the world.
For once in his life he was afraid to lose someone. Just like he had lost his mother.
She has invaded the tiny space in his heart and yet he doesn’t hate her for it. He doesn’t hate her for turning him gradually into a weakling.
His sound of his ringtone drew him out of his thought. He grabbed the phone from the table and answered the call without even staring at the caller ID.
He knows just who it was that was calling.
-Sniper.
“Speak.”
“We’ve found him.”
“Which of them?” He questioned, clenching his jaw, his face were back to its normal way. It was as if his soft s₱0t was meant for only her.
“His right hand man.”
“Bring him over here. Make sure to blindfold him so he wouldn’t know the way around.” He Instructed coldly.
“Yes sir.”
He hung up the phone and ran his fingers through his hair, letting out a deep sigh.
He will make him suffer.
They dare hurt his Amore… He was going to make them go through more than the pain she had went through while fighting for her life after the gunshot.
The door to his office was suddenly pushed open, revealing her in a red dress, she was out of the w-t dress now. She look so beautiful in red. He thought to himself, softening his face a little. At least he was trying.
“Hey.” She cheered, smiling. “What are you doing?”
Why was she acting this way towards him?
Doesn’t she hate him like she had always do?
Doesn’t she want him dead just like she always wish?
So why was she behaving so nice to him?
She wasn’t acting like her usual self. She was rather more playful, jovial, funny, kind-hearted, and childish _she was never like that_ especially not towards him.
“Not really. Why?”
“Um, let’s hang out!” She said, confidently.
“What?”
“Let’s hang out.” She stated again, smiling.
He wanted to say no. It was the right thing for him to do but he couldn’t. The thought of wiping that smile off her face will definitely make him look bad.
“But where do you know here?” He asked, raising a questioning brow at him.
“Well, the thing is, you are the one who is going to show me around. I will like you to give me a tour.” She smiled sheepishly at him, awaiting patiently for his next reply, he was going to respond when they heard a gunshot. “Was that a gunshot?”
They heard another gunshot. The shooting seem to have increase now.
“What the_”
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# To Be Continued…