Marcello - Escape

It has been a month since our little guest left. She really got under Demitri’s skin, and as amusing as it is to watch, it is good to have some normal back. I watch as Demitri sits down, wiping his hands.

 “Really, was it needed?” I question him, watching as he laughs and nods.

 “He tried taunting me, so I taunted him back.” 

 “No, you tortured him back Demitri.” 

 I laugh hearing Calix. He isn’t wrong.

 “He’s alive.” Demitri grins, the crazy bastard. 

 “With four fingers missing.” I point out.

 “Four fingers is a good number considering how much he owed and the fact he kept making shitty excuses and running up more debt.” I watch as he shrugs his shoulder.

 “Well, you two have fun with Rosalie, I’m at the club. Doing my usual checks.” 

 “How’s the new room