His Angel

Chapter 15

"I see an innocent angel who is going to be turned into a devil by hanging out with another devil" Dante spoke as his glare hardened.

"What tells you I am not already the devil?" I now had an amused smile on my face.

He now walked towards me as he towered over me. He was inches from my face.

"Because I am the devil" He now whispered as my eyes stared into his.

He was about to walk away but I had now held onto his arm. 

"Can I go see Father?" He turned around to me now staring with no emotion at all.

He stayed silent. He was about to walk away but I held onto his arm harder to which he turned around to me with the darkest glare.

"I burnt his into ashes." His eyes held something but I couldn't get a hold of it. 

Burnt? 

"You turned my father's corpse into ashes?" I now asked with the most surprised disgusted look.

Tears fell down my eyes as I realised I will never be able to see my Father again.

I looked away from him at the wall behind him before punching his chest while shouting slurs at him.

Suddenly my body is up against the wall with Dante's hand now covering my mouth stopping me from speaking any longer.

His glare hardened as if it was possible.

"My family is downstairs. Lower your voice when you speak to me angel. I wouldn't want to punish you on our little family trip. " His hand was still on my mouth as I just stared back with the tears running down my face. Once he was sure I wouldn't make any more noise he took a step back and glanced at me before walking to the bed.

"Fix yourself and we will head downstairs" Dante spoke as he didn't even look at me.

I stared at the wall ahead trying to process everything. He is a monster. He is the devil. He makes me want to kill myself. He makes me want to just go back and says sorry to Father so this wouldn't have happened. 

I wiped the tear off of my face as I made my to the suitcases as I looked for something simple. Not having the energy to talk or dress properly I made my way outside the room before being stopped by him.

"Make sure to act sweet angel" He was now behind me as I walked quickly as possible down the stairs to the dining room.

I entered the dining room and it was very similar to the rest of the house. It had gold interior with cream fabrics. 

The table included everyone as me and Dante took a seat together.

"Dinner looks lovely" I spoke as I looked at the table in front full of different foods.

"I didn't what you would have liked so I had tried to make as much as possible" Dante's mother spoke as I smiled at her.

"That's so thoughtful of you. I honestly eat anything" I smiled at her as I felt bad for the amount of food made.

Everyone took their portions as we started eating. 

"Oh, I am sorry we didn't introduce ourselves" Dante's mom spoke as she took a bite of her food before looking at me.

"This is Toni, He is the second oldest" She pointed at the man that was sat opposite me. He lifted his head and smiled at me before going back to his food. He didn't say anything.

"This is Alonzo. The 3rd Oldest" She spoke as she pointed to the man next to Dante who turned to wink at me.

"Was Dante the best man you could find. We have finer men in Italy. For example me. You may want to change your husband soon" Alonzo spoke as his voice was filled with humor.