'SHE CAME INTO HIS LIFE, AND BECAME IT'
The most powerful and ruthless member of the 𝐝𝐞'𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐨 family and the top business tycoon of Italy. Everyone fears him , his own family infact. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 has a permanent scowl on his face. A devil...
I turn on my heels and find my extremely beautiful husband making his way towards me. Some sweat was dripping down his shirt to his gold chain. His sleeves were rolled up, displaying his veiny tatted arms. Dari licked his lips, his metallic piercing gleaming through the golden lights. His steps were heavy with the black newly polished shoes he wore. And ofcourse his eyes were already on me.
"What are you upto little wife?" He asked gently taking my arm in his possessive grip. He looks down at my arm and leaves a soft peck on it, rubbing it alongside.
"Is everything okay?" I ask getting on my toes. I clear the strands of hair away from his handsome face and trace his beautiful white scar. He's so pretty.
"Hmm. Everything is perfect" He replied absent mindedly. His eyes were focused on my lips.
"Can I ask where you were?" I question not wanting to sound toxic. I don't want him to think that I want to control him or am doubting him. I just really missed him.
"Ofcourse darlin', I went to your father's" he whispered tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. I instantly leave his hand and back away from him. My dad? Why did he go there?
"Saint take him to the basement. I'll be there in a second" basement? Why am I always so confused and dumb? Oh no god. Dad is here.
"Come baby" He put his warm calloused hand over my bum and started walking towards the entrance of our home. Dari patiently waited for me as I took small steps.
He stopped in the living room and made me sit on the couch. Kneeling infront of me, He holds my hand in his and grabs my chin making me face him.
"There we go. Such a pretty baby" I blushed at his words and he grabbed my jaw, stroking it with his thumb.
"Baby, listen I need you to listen to me si?"
"Yes" I answer almost immediately. He seemed satisfied at my response and patted my thigh in approval.
"Good girl"
"Now, you see your dad has a done a lot of things to hurt you, Hurt theo. And you guys are my world. I hate when anyone touches my things and you, You're all mine. And I hate the fact that your father has been hurting you for so long. And so, I decided to show him what it is like to hurt someone."
Before I could say anything, he continued rubbing my hands in his,
"I know, I know you might hate me for this, but he deserves it. He's a fucking cunt who hurt his own daughter and son in the worst ways possible. He doesn't deserve a happy life baby"
"B-but Dari maybe I was being bad and that's why he-" He interrupted me by pulling me into his lap. He sat on the floor with my body straddling him.
"Shh. No more words, si? You've never been bad little wife. You're so precious to me, my precious little baby. And even if you ever did something wrong, abusing you is no way to correct you" He grabbed me by my throat and pulled me close.
Dari very softly bumped his forehead into mine and softly pecked it.
"Can I come with you?" I ask pulling away from him. He doesn't seem pleased by my statement but he doesn't stop me either.
Dari grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the back of his Mansion. a black door guarded by hundreds of Dari's minions. These were dressed in black. They all Bowed at us as we made our way towards the door.
I almost bumped into the tree as I returned their bows. Dari saved me though. Hehe.
"What are you doing! Where is Reverie. What the fuck did that bitch tell you?" A very familiar voice shouted.
"She's a fucking gold digger. She lied to you all I'm tell you" I tighten my hand around Dari which flexed at my touch. He looked back at me and pecked my hand.
He pulled me into a dark room. Concrete floor, with a golden bulb hanging from the wall. The room had all sorts of torturing tools and in the middle, was my dad chained up.
The room smelt like blood. Even if there was none. The table was scattered with different sorts of knife. One of each kind. There were sledgehammers, pilers, blowtorches, hammers and ice picks. I can't see this.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Wrong choice of words. That's my wife you're talking about" Dari tsked, he grabbed a cigarette from his pocket and held it to his mouth. He then grabbed a lighter and blowed a puff.
Is it the right time to say that he looked smoking hot?
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Now you'll know why everyone fears Dari. The next chapter is going to be full of Gore content. Ooppss.....
A casual Rev falling asleep on Dari while he works on his laptop.
