"What...what are you talking about?". The man asked, stuttering and pretending as if he didn't hear him clearly.
Leonardo knew that Sango, his ex-henchmen, heard him well but he just had to repeat his statement again just to be sure Sango wasn't trying to divert from his question. "How much did he give you?". He asked again.
"Who?"The man asked as if he didn't know what he was talking about.
Leonardo clenched his hand into a strong fist that the muscles in his arm began to contract through his sleeve indicating how angry he was at the greedy man, Sango Angelo. "You traitor". He gritted his teeth in rage, his chest rising and falling in rapid breath as he remembered how his secret warehouse was invaded unknowingly. He wasn't alert, nor was he present at that moment because he knew nobody knew about his secret warehouse except for his henchmen. He knew one of them must have given out the location and he was finding it hard to believe that one of his trusted men could share his secret to his enemies. It was shocking to him because he kept assuring himself in the office that no one was capable or daring enough to go against him, until he was convinced that one of them could do that, Sango.
His suspicion about Sango started when Sango had asked him for a retirement, suddenly after the incident. As a mafia, he knew who the culprit was by their actions and right now, Sango just proved to be the culprit.
"I didn't do anything", Sango tried to defend himself but that just inflamed the anger burning in Leonardo's head.
Hearing Sango lie after he already knew the truth pissed him the more. He scooted up from the coach, pulled out a small handgun from his pocket and plopped it against Sango forehead. Gently, he made Sango head rise as he straightened up on his knees with the gun still pressed against his forehead.Leonardo cracked the gun , trying to scare Sango by the sound of it. "Speak". He ordered but Sango didn't utter a word of truth, instead he kept on lying.
"I swear on my life, I didn't do anything", Sango lied, yet again despite knowing the consequences of his actions.
On-hearing Sango's words he lifted the gun and landed it hard across his face. He was going to force the truth out of him, even if it means torturing him. He needed to know why he did that and who had blackmailed him to do that. He knew Sango as a money thirsty man so whoever choosed Sango in his or her games must know so much about him.
Sango's face twitched to the side as he fell down to the ground with blood trickling out from the side of his lips. Using his hand, he cleaned the blood out from the side of his lips and looked at his trembling hand. His hand was stained with blood and his mouth was aching in pain signifying that he had lost one of his teeth. He raised his body from the ground, still on his knees in front of Leonardo. His head was lowered down as he dared not look at the devilish man's face.
"Dad...what is happening?". A soft voice asked from upstairs, interrupted them.
Leonardo's face lit up to see who that person was. It was a young lady standing at the stairs, Sango's spoiled little daughter whom he despised so much. She was cladded on a knee-length white nightgown and was looking dazzled by the sight in front of her. Her red hair cascaded down to her waist while her beautiful face was looking so innocent and filled with so much confusion. Sango quickly turned his head to the stairs when he recognized the voice of his daughter. She had been in her room sleeping peacefully that she didn't know when her parents were forced down here. Nobody knew she was at home and that 's why they didn't bother to check her room. "Run Gianna, Run and go lock yourself in your room now!!!". He yelled in a warning tone and immediately, the girl picked up her pace and ran into her room.At first, Leonardo had no interest in his daughter but seeing how precious she was to him, he is going to use her to make him confess the truth. As a mafia, he uses people's weakn
"Bring her here", Leonardo ordered and his men nodded in response. "Sango do something",Francesca yelled as she watched one of Leonardo's men, grasped Gianna’s forearm and pulled her up on her feet. Gianna screamed," Let me go please". She tried to put on a feeble fight to stop them from hauling her towards Leonardo but the hefty man was way too stronger than her. The man lunged her forward then released her and let her fall down flat on Leonardo's feet. Gianna glanced up at Leonardo with fear controlling her whole body alongside with a new sensation that sent shock waves straight down to her pussy. She was admiring the young man in front of her and not just any man but the man who had also invaded their home without any alert. "Who are you?", She whispered, still staring at Leonardo who stared back at her with disgust in his eyes, all he could see was Sango's betrayer. "Who is he dad?", She asked, then turned her head to face her father who was kneeling behind her. Leonardo
"Rocco Ricardo, he was the man behind everything. He paid me five million to send him the location of the secret warehouse. I tried to resist but I couldn't because I had a lot of bills to pay and I just can’t", Sango blunted out. Leonardo clenched his fist on Gianna’s neck so tightly, how could Sango do this to him, even when he knew Rocco Ricardo is his greatest enemy whom he hated so much. The man who killed his own father just to be the next Don. Why could Sango do this to him? Leonardo released his hand on Gianna's neck and pushed her to the ground. She gasped out for air immediately she was released, caressing her neck just to ease the pain. They were clearly imprints of Leonardo's brutal hands against her neck. "I will make sure you pay for this", She yelled and Leonardo lowered his face, down to hers. "Devil's don't pay for their sins kitten", He says. "They make people pay for it", Leonardo concluded before he sat up on the coach. "We gave you what you want now let us
"Can you suck my cock?". Leonardo asked again after five minutes of intense silence. He was giving the girl enough time to think of it but as she didn’t utter a word he had to repeat his question again.Gianna looked at her helpless father then back at Leonardo who had a devilish smirk spread across his lips. "I would do anything to save my dad, so yes",She responded and Leonardo was indeed shocked. How could a girl accept to do such a dirty act in front of her parents? "Gia", Francesca called out to Gianna. Gianna ignored her callings while her father, Sango knelt there frozen on his knees. ‘My daughter won't do that’, Sango thought as he watched what was being displayed in his view. Leonardo averted his gaze to the man holding Gianna,"Let her come to me". He said and immediately, she was released. He parted his leg open, allowing her to come in between his legs as she approached him. Gianna slid onto her knees in-between his open legs. She placed her shaky hands on her lap and
"Let my daughter go please, she is innocent", Francesca begged, her heart beating rapidly in fear. She was so ashamed that she couldn't do anything to save her daughter. "Please just kill me and leave my daughter alone", She cried out, tears gushing out from her red eyes. She was in pain and couldn't bear watch her only daughter being sexually harassed in front of her. Leonardo ignored their pleads as he turned to face Gianna who was bent down on the coach with her pussy leaking out her juice. He licked his two middle fingers and slid his hand between her thighs. She let out a breathless moan as she felt his strong hand swirling around her clit till her legs began shaking. Gianna keened pleasure, her back arching as he rubbed her clit. Leonardo slid his finger back and forth between her lips that she couldn't hold back anymore. She moaned out in pleasure as he added more pressure. "Ahhh...oh..oh my god..." "Your slutty daughter loves what I'm doing to her '', He stated the ob
A young lady was seen, standing close to a glassy window as she looked out the night view of the busy street of Italy. It's been two years now that she and her family had moved here and she still couldn't stop admiring the beauty of the street through her window. It has turned out to be a habit to her whenever she is bored or expecting someone, she would just get busy staring at the busy road. Her name is Isabella Laurenza, and she is an African-American. She is a eighteen-year-old lady with dark skin and short black hair that cascaded over her upper shoulder. Her features are accentuated by her sharp brows, enchanting brown eyes, and small pink lips. Her short, brown, afro-styled hair perfectly framed her oval face. She is endowed in both areas, giving her the appearance of being chubby whilst still being beautiful. As she looked out the window, her dark skin seemed to glow in the sunlight. She took in a deep breath, closing her eyes as she inhaled the scent of the freshly baked pa
"Oh no!". Isabella gasped as she kicked her phone to the ground and jumped down from the bed, frantically searching for her underwear around the corner. She found her panties on the ground and quickly wore it with her heart pounding rapidly as the sounds of their footsteps kept getting closer to her room. "Isabella are you okay?", Isaiah asked worriedly as the phone screen was blank and he could barely see a thing. "Fuck!", Isabella cussed as she grabbed her skirt from the ground, struggling to pull it up to her waist but Immediately, her room door opened and Bianca came in. She tugged her skirt up to her waist then sat down on her bed, trying to keep a straight face as if nothing happened. "Isabella", Isaiah called again and Isabella groaned when she heard his voice. She had forgotten to end the call. Isabella hurriedly reached down for her phone then hung up the call before turning to face Bianca who was standing at the door. "Hey Bianca, what are you doing here?", Isabella as
They arrived at the bar a minute later since it was one of the closest bars which was not too far from their home. Bianca offered the car key to the valet who had approached her immediately he had spotted her driving into the driveway with a car. Isabella opened the door and stepped down from the car before she locked it. "Is this the place?", Isabella asked as she walked to where Bianca was standing while waiting for her. "Of course", Bianca responded and she took Isabella's hand then led the way into the bar. Immediately they entered, music started booming from every corner, with lights twinkling above the middle of the room. It was noisy and filled with a bunch of people, who were dancing on the dance floor and screaming along with the music. Bianca held her wrist firmly so they wouldn't lose hold of themselves while they both snaked their way through the crowd till they arrived at the bar where there was enough space that they could breath. It was Isabella's first time here s