EPISODE 44

LUCA

My fist connects with Dante’s face and I felt the raw pain and pleasure of having flesh hit against flesh. He falls to the floor with an agonizing grunt as I let him loose and he palms his nose as blood starts to trail down.

Eliana stands shocked with her hands clasped over her mouth. Eyes wide with horror as she saw the blood trail down Dante’s nose. I stalk over to her and her lips part, reaching for her I grab her by the arm and pulled her to me. Her warm, petal skin pressed against me and I feel my anger slowly start to decimate.

“Urgh, what the fuck— I wasn’t going to do anything to her!” Dante’s pained grunt attracts my attention back to him and I glare at him.

“Keep your fucking hands to yourself or I’ll chop them off.” I snarl at him, holding back the urge to hit him again. This time I might just break something.

“Fuck…” He hissed, slowly getting up from the floor, he leans against the kitchen isle to steady himself and throws me a sharp look, wiping his nose with the ba