*' In a minute !
Someone's hate can be turned into love,
And someone's love can be turned into hate,
Always be aware of that ' - vaibhav *
3 YEARS AGO
Klara
( PoV )NIGHT OF MARDI GRAS
19:10PMOnce across the across the street I spent the next 10 minutes being ignored.
Eventually I tried to make conversation."Hey Igor" I said awkwardly, looking at my shoes.
"Oh, hey Klara...I didn't even see you there" he replied, turning towards me. "well, I just got here a couple of minutes ago....so-""Hey dude, check out that girl, f**k....did you see that ASS?!!" One of Igor's friends cuts in, completely ignoring my presense.
"Damn mann, I would totally F**k that!" Igor says, making my heart sink.. but for some reason my mouth keeps on talking, not wanting to shut up."So, did you see how awesome the parades were this year?" I say to no one in particular.I wait a coup[The Beginning....]3 YEARS AGO Klara(PoV)NIGHT OF MARDI GRAS20:30PM"Get away from me!" "NO!" "I don't want to dance with you!" I keep saying to these really annoying drunk guys who won't leave. "Hey Foxy Mama, You smell kinda pretty. Wanna smell me? Hoo-hah!" Says one of the guys, pretending to be Johnny Bravo."No! Leave me alone" I say pushing him off"No need to be so mean, we just want to talk to you " says the guys friend, walking towards me.I start backing up, trying to get away from them when someone from behind me wraps an arm around my waist "where do you ththink yourrrr gooingg" the culprit slurrs into my ear causing me to cringe from his foul breath."Get off of me!" I say trying to wriggle my way out of his disgusting grasp."Don't worry baby the three of us are going to take care of you real good" says ' ' Johnny Bravo's ' ' friend as he continues to approa
PRESENT DAYKlara(PoV)"Klara just tell me what I want to know about the Bratva and this can all be over""F-F**k 'cough' Y-you" I splutter out inbetween my fits of coughing and choking."Ok, Klara bear" he says grinning evilly "if waterboarding isn't to your taste, perhaps a little electro therapy will get you talking" he continues winking at me."Adriano's going to kill you when he finds out about this" I quickly say before he connects the equipment."True, but Adriano is not here is he sweetheart?" He replies looking around "so, it looks like it's just you and me" I watch in horror as he touches two metal rods together creating a charge of electricity."Matteo p-pl-ease, don't do this" I say fake crying, "please Matteo I-I don't ...please" I sob exaggerating my vulnerability."Klara, Klara, Klara" Matteo says shakingly his head as he clicks his tongue. "This, this whole act of yours may work on my
PRESENT DAYMatteo(PoV)This b*tch f*cking stabbed me I think stumbling back while trying to pull the blade out of my shoulder. And how the f*ck did she get out of that chair? I wonder, lunging at her. She lands on her back hitting her head hard as she falls, obviously suprised by my quick recovery and attack.We viciously struggle with each other on the floor. Her quick reflexes and military grade attacks telling me that she's definitely been trained, probably by the same b*st*rd she works for. Sorry Adriano I think as I bash her head to the floor repeatedly causing a trickle of blood to roll down her forehead.Trying to stop the continuous damage to her head, she grabs the blade from me and proceeds to stab me in my stomach. Her eyes widen in shock when I don't react. "Sorry sweetheart, but your going to have to do better than that" I say, grabbing her by the throat and throwing her against the wall. I sigh, removing the blade from my
3 YEARS AGOAdriano( PoV )NIGHT OF MARDI GRAS10:00PM"I just got a text from the Romanians saying the shipment has arrived at the docks" I tell Guzman, my bodyguard and second in command after Matteo."The one we sent last week? Damn that Russian f*cker is fast!" Guzman replies, Looking at me through the review mirror."He better be for what we're paying him" I mutter, stroking Klara's hair as she stirs in her sleep. I decided to sit in the back seat to be close to her incase she wakes, which probably won't happen till tommorow. I know kidnapping her was impulsive, but I can't afford anyone calling the cops, especially with our shipment comming tonight.Besides I'll let her go first thing tommorow."So, what you gonna do with the girl?" Andres asks, annoying me."Whatever the f*ck I want, I don't see why it's any of your business!" I snap at him"It's just- she seemed scared and she wa
PRESENT DAY Adriano(PoV)What the f*ck I think to myself as I enter, my prisoner just as shocked, as I drag him in behind me. "Klara??" "Matteo?!!? What the hell happened here" I ask, looking around at the wreckage before me. All sense of normalcy disappeared as I take in the blood spattered glass and fragmented furniture that cluttered the floor. While a very calm Matteo and Klara stood in the middle of it all. "Zmeya" the Russian shouts starring directly at Klara. "What did you say" I ask crouching down to him."ZEMEYA!!" he screams in my face, lunging and viscously biting my shoulder."F*ck!" I curse, before kneeing the crazy b*st**d in the head. He blacks out instantly, leaving me to deal with the other two crazy fuckers in the room. "Now, I don't know what hell happened here but one of you better have a f*cking explanation because I've had one b*tch of a day " I say looking from Matteo to Klara. Who are now staring
3 YEARS AGO Klara (PoV) NIGHT OF MARDI GRAS 11:00PM "You're cold" he mumbles wrapping his jacket around me tighter. It's not the cold it's the fear I think bitterly shivering more when he wraps his arms around me.....'why cant we just get rid of her?' Andres words from earlier runs through my mind in a continuous loop both reminding me of the imminent danger I face and motivating me to get out of my current situation. "My brother will be here soon, then we'll drop you home" he says after a while breaking the silence between us. "I could just call my sister to pick me up" I reply not trusting him to take me home. "There's no reason to worry her when we can take you" he says frowning "She really wouldn't mind" I try again, this time taking out my phone. Just as I am about to dial her number, Adriano snatches the phone from my hands. I look up at him shocked and try reaching for my phone but, he j
3 years ago Adriano( PoV ) NIGHT OF MARDI GRAS 11:30PM "Where the f*ck are you Matteo?" I yell into the phone." Adriano?" He questions, sounding sleepy." Come back to bed Matteo" I hear a girl say" ya, Matteo we are waiting for you" another girl purrs." Don't worry ladies I'll be back in like two minutes" he replies. "No you f*cking won't!" I all but roar into the phone. "Hey dude you're kinda killing the mood here" my brother whisper yells into the phone. "How about you take an uber?" He suggests making me want to kill him." if you're not here in the next 5 f*cking minutes Matteo I swear- ""Jesus! Fine I'm coming, I'm coming!" He says cutting me off. Just as I hang up the phone a police car drives past us, slowing down after seeing the wreckage "sh*t!" I mutter under my breath."Is there a problem officer?" I ask as he rolls down the window, frowning at our wrecked car. "What happened to
PRESENT DAY Klara (PoV )"No way, Klara I'm not taking the blame for this" Matteo complains shaking his head. "Really?" I question. "cause I think Annie would really really want you to take the blame" I reply smugly. "I swear Klara as soon as I get Annie away from you, you're fucking dead!" “whatever, just take the rope” I say, handing Matteo the murder weapon. “what the fuck happened!” Adriano yells, looking at our dead prisoner with a mixture of shock and anger” “I was just wondering the same thing” I agree feigning shock.“what happened Matteo?” I ask, turning to Matteo, who was just glaring at me. “He tried to attack me, and I accidentally killed him” Matteo lies, trying to come up with a valid excuse, poor bastard.“how, did he attack you? He’s still tied to the the fucking chair” Adriano questions, screaming the last part in his face. “Are you accusing me of something Adriano ?” matteo challenge