he killed who?

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Luca's POV

And with that, all the strength she had left, was gone, she broke down, this time I laid down, next to her side. And then I put her head on my chest. She curled up around me. I put my arm on her and I used my hand to start rubbing her back.

I can't believe she has a twin. I mean coincidence much? And the same twin fucking raped her? "A thirteen-year-old raped you?" I asked. I couldn't believe it. "It sounds stupid d-doesn't it? You p-probably don't believe me. Why would you?" She spits coldly.

"No, Hey, Valentina, I believe you." She looks up at me with those big silver eyes. "H-He might've been my twin, but he grew up. By the time we were twelve, he looked like a fucking sixteen-year-old. He was big and he hurt me, so, so bad." I couldn't blame her for her tears. But her last two sentences were the final straw. This bastard was going to die. After soothing Val for a bit, she falls asleep. I bring her to my bed. I still needed the two to sleep in there. She didn't wake up once. She was probably exhausted.

I took off my clothes and got into the shower. When I was done, I pull the towel around my waist and walk out to my dresser. "L-Luca?"

Val's POV

I wake up in a strangers bed. As I let my eyes adjust to the light, a naked Luca walks out of the bathroom. Yeah he had a towel on, but I knew he was naked. I watch as his hair was wet, and just laid messily on his head. He has water droplets dripping down his chest. I can't help but stare. Then he walks to his dresser.

"L-Luca?" I ask, wondering why I was in his room. He quickly turns to look at me. "Hey, Valentina. You're in my room because remember earlier? You and Matteo have to start sleeping in here. Why'd you wake up?" Oh. Okay. He just did as he said he would.

"Oh because after that night I haven't been able to sleep alone. If I do fall asleep then I get the nightmares. I can only sleep with someone, it's the only way I feel safe enough to sleep." He looks at me and I see sadness cross his face. As usual, he hides it. It's like he isn't allowed to show emotion. Why was that? Emotional Luca was my favorite."So, I'm sorry to bring it up again, but I need to know your brothers name and where he is."

"His name is Giovanni Alfonso. He was sentenced to prison for life. After he did what he did to me, he did it to about four more girls. My grandparents really didn't want to lose another kid, but they had to. For mine, and others safety."

"Alright. Thank you. If you want you can stay here. But I'm leaving." He says, as he walks to his closet gets dressed quicker then I thought possible and walks out. I quickly remember my dogs and ran to my room. Luckily all that happened was they were shot with a tranquilizer. They were up about an hour after I arrived. I was so glad they were okay. I bring them into Matteo's room, and he was up so he starts playing with them. I take  a seat on his bed and watch them play.

Luca's POV

Finally. After about an hour, I found the prison Giovanni was at. Here in Italy, I'm powerful. So as soon as I walk to the front gate, the guards open it for me.

At least twice a month I have business to attend in jail. They all usually end with a bullet in between the dude's eyes. Why end that now? I find his cell and decide to just stare at him. It was sad how much he looked like Val. The facial features, the eyes, the hair. I felt bad that Val was related to a sick freak like him. I open the cell and walk in.

"Che diavolo?" The man asks. Just the way he sounds is disgusting. He really was a sick freak.

"Sei fottutamente malato, lo sai? Hai violentato tua sorella, la tua fottuta sorella gemella!" I screamed at him. His eyes widen.  "W-what?" He whispers. "How'd you know?" He questions. As I go to speak up, he stands and beats me to it. "Oh, I bet that little skank told you didn't she? I told that brat to never tell anyone." He looks to the side. "Looks like when I get out I'll have to teach her a lesson hey?" He smiles. It took everything in me to not puke on that trash.

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