Drowned in the solitude of his mind, a retract from the chaos which erupted underneath his presence, Ismael sat swinging calmly upn his creaking rocking chair, fastened with a smug cup seated on the palms of his hands, he occasionally sipped of it's content, with his eyes shut close, reminiscing within the thoughts his mind.“The're requesting for you sir” Ismael heard his bottler's voice spiral into his thoughts, drenching the reasoning of his mind.Quietly Ismael seized his rocking, taking a sip off his mug as he deeply drew in his breath placing his cup down, heaving a sigh with his eyes flipped ajar moments after his solidarity had been broken.“How many ?“ Ismael queried shutting off his eyes tightly as he fastened his hands upon his head, caressing the surface his forehead.Ismael's mind had sprang up oncemore, drowned in thoughts of Leo's absence for weeks. That was the only one heĺsort, the only person he feared for the possibilities of his audacious response to his suite an
“Get me a glass of water” Ismael said, as he spoke through his intercom towards a person at the other end. With one of his arks softly placed on his forehead, he laid sideways wincing over the pounding frenzy of his head, while he gently rubbed lightly in other to reduce his tugging ache.His head tumbled as his eyes rolled at the impact of light, his wincing constantly refuted at every breath with curses spilling off his lips, while he muffled in cold regrets of having himself drowned in the depth of his alcoholic rampage, wishing desperately he had avoided the outcome of his detestable decision which led him towards an illing body.“Mmh” Ismael grumbled trying hard highlighting his deepening bed, his soft sinking bed, which raised othsides above him, sinking him towards the middle for a vastly comforting sleep. Until that moment Ismael had barely felt any bangsor aches, blocked over by his sleep and sunk in comfort, until his lids had flipped open into the light of a new morning, s
Bathed by rays of a dimming sun, the cold chilly bites of stormy winds, shrouded by the threatening voices of clasping thunder and brewing rain, Ismael snuggled deeper into his covers, curling over his soft coated mattress in the comfort of his oblivious self, lost between deem lights of his illusive dreams. Aring through subtle snores, a calm exhale of wind from his nostrils, Ismael's mind slowly dawned towards reality, awakened by the sensation he felt grasping over his waiste line. Hands placed over him had slowly rubbed unto him in sensational manner, dragging him closer with a fane grip and a tightened resolution.“Who the hell…” Ismael mumbled to himself as he awoke, flipping his eyes open to his dimly litt room blown over by threatening winds of rain.Calmly he had turned towards the human being laid up beside him, his mind unable to recall, he felt a surprising wash run through his mind as his eyes caught sight of the sleeping Leo. Ismael grumbled realising Leo had been the on
Having his heart pound hysterically over his furry, an eyes engulfed by flames of blazing fire, Ismael rippled his hands into a fist, pushing in harder into the soft coated sofa, while he tightened the leash over he's eye's lids. A stricken line of shadows had fallen over him, a well sort betrayal stabbed into the spine of his chest, Ismael stood wondering who possibly could have such nerves in constructing such perfectly carried off plans.“Where's Logan?“ Ismael asked, flipping his eyes open, while he halted in his digging frenzy.The sight of his lips had clicked on insight of a sudden realisation, Logan hadn't been seen all through his emergence from his room, and who possibly could dig in within his scarvaging wolves if not a wounded one.“He left for work sir” Ismael was informed, shot through by his quivering assistant, the fear in his soul, sunk by the possibility of Ismael's rage.“And Gianni ?“ Ismael queried, gazing on Daniel in a cold bitting stare, which smeared of suspic
Racing through the rainy tracks of the hilly road, the toppling sounds of clashing thunders raced over the night sky, against its lightning flashes which crossed through the rainy droplets. Leo sniffed through the cracks of his nostrils, waving his right arm over his face as he wipped off the evident drip of cold which trickled down his face towards his lips. The shivers, its bitting frost, the blurry screen caused by the rain, with an impending fear which stretched forth over Leo's heart for Ismael's safety, all came crashing at once, stringing along Leo's path in finding Ismael.“Fuck” Leo momentarily cursed out, while bashing hard on the starring wheel. He felt a tinny windy rage blown off within him, the thought of Ismael's harm guilt tripping him to a fault. If only he hadn't let him mum out of Ismael's grip, Ismael's endangered life wouldn't be a reality, running through the starless stormy night. “If only…” Leonel thought to himself, halting his breaks at the sight of Ismael's
Staring down at their shivering spine, Leo's eyes reeked of anger, the threatening impulse of his gaze bustling through the reek of blood and sweat, thrilling down his face. His eyes sat darkened like shady night clouds, dragged through a moonless starless night, his fist clenched over a blood stained riffle, while his nostrils fumed heated air out to the open.“Please don't hurt me” Leo listened to the shivering pleas of his advasary, staring closely for just a moment before he shot through their thick skull, pulling the bodies to the ground, whilst their blos splattered through the open floor slowly forming into.a broadened stream.“Clean it up” leonel demanded whilst he turned away, wipping his face off its blood strain with a little piece of clothing which he had picked up from the hands of one of his men. Leo handed his gun over to his men, gazing upon them as the knew already what he wished they do, without the slightest cough of a word. In his rageful feet, Leonel had eliminat
“Leo, you bastard!” Alexis screamed, as she emerged from the outpost of ish's home, through the door post. With a rifle placed in her hands, Alexis blankly shot out into the air at every step she took “You disrespect me, your own mother, for what a scum ?. “ she screamed loudly, her eyes stain sting in coloures as red and cherrys.“Watch your lips mother” Leonel briskly walked to his mother, stood before her path as he spoke softly towards her, ponderously taking over her hands as he made way towards her gun. “Ismael is no scum” he calmly affirmed “ and warn you, I wouldn't have you call him that one more time ” Leonel asserted, flashing a hidden mean gaze towards Alexis, why having a smile yet still plastered on his lips.Leonel had managed forcing the trigger off Alexis's hands, with his width, statue and strength imposed upon her, as she struggled slightly, pulling away in futility in an attempt to surpass her son's strength. Pulling off the riffle, Leo heaved a sigh, motioning hi
"Damn you, Leo," Ismael spat out the words, his voice trembling with a potent mix of anger and despair. His tear-filled eyes had swollen, masking the depths of his agony as he clutched his chest, as if trying to protect his breaking heart. The weight of his emotions bore down on him, causing his body to slump into the chair, his gaze fixed on Leo with searing intensity."End the damn party, Dan. Send the guests away," Ismael commanded, forcing his face up as he struggled to summon the strength to speak."Ish," Leo uttered, drawing closer to Ismael, his eyes brimming with pity and sadness. He watched Ismael carefully, as if trying to understand the pain he imagined his actions had caused."Get your filthy hands off me," Ismael snapped, shooting a stern glare at Leo, his fingers tightening around the chair's armrest. His breath came out in heavy, furious exhales, his anger directed squarely at Leo. But in the midst of his rage, his gaze wandered, and he spotted Lisa and her son. He blin