Her hands fell over to his chest, and she fluttered her eye lids closed, feeling a sense of loneliness. Heck, she was always lonely, all her life, she pushed away the people that tried to come close to her.She shifted them aside, with out giving them a word, and now, that had affected her greatly, so, she just focused on how to improve her soul, how to be quiet, and act like she didn't even existed.For the first time in his life, Xander felt stranded, he didn't know what to do, his kind was blank, and his brain suddenly growing numb. His hands caught the young lady, and he watched as damp sweat trickled down her brows, as she cluttered her eyes together, trying to clamp them shut.Was he supposed to call out her name? Tell her something? Just for him to say something, and now, he didn't know what to say, his lips perked up to say something, but he couldn't process any words.He didn't know what to do, his body shook aggressively, and his firm hands caught her steadily, not even for
Xander walked into the underworld, where the stench of rotten cigar lingered in the air, women swaying their bodies around, and men discussing about drugs.The feeling of the underworld had wavered into his very soul, he was used to it anyways, what was more disgusting than that? He thought to himself.Lucas trailed behind him, no words emitting his nostrils, his face was neutral, and his lips seemed to be twitched together."Xander." A thick feminine voice had boomed out, and Leto Brookes walked towards her, the dark jacket which he thought never looked good on women etched perfectly around her body.She walked towards them, peeked at Lucas with a twitch of the lips and finally at Xander, before she performed a curt bow.Her hair dazzled around her forehead, though it lost its colour because it was dyed blue, and her dazzling blue eyes peered into their eyes.She was Leto Brookes, a Brookes who was fearless, a mafia queen who found pleasure in inflicting pain on others. The only reas
In the crook of the night, with everyone tucked nicely in bed, and the rain drizzling softly on the floor. The streets was empty, with only the few lamp poles that emitted nearly a good amount of light in the streets of Milan.A figure swept through the streets hurriedly, her hoodie strapped around her face, liquid of rain seems to have been dripping down her face, but her sneakers hurriedly ran across the streets.She finally reached the were house, and hurriedly swiped up a key, before she fixated it on the doorknob, the door made a squishing sound, and it finally opened.She smirked to herself, before she forced herself inside, the warm feeling of goods worth millions of dollars filled her nostrils, and she let out a hearty chuckle."Who's there?" A voice erupted from the background, and she knew that there would always be intruders, more like guards.She was going to fight, she knew that well enough. "It's nightwalker." She said, controlling her voice in a yell.The guards appeare
The maids gazed up, bobbing their heads to a side to catch the latest gossip, Xander Castillo? In her bed? It didn't sounded true, but they all heard it. Why would someone want Xander in her bed? The feared Mafia king? Someone actually wanted him in her bed.Different thoughts ringed in their ears, and they all tried to picture it all togther, who wanted him in his bed?Zane blinked- twice to make sure he wasn't dreaming on anything, but his attention focused on his brother, fluttering his eye lashes, trying well to edge him in the arms.And as always, the latter ignored him, and focused on Xander.Everyone's eyes was focused on two people, one at Xander who sat calmly with his hands folded around his chest, and the other at Nicole who picked the spoon, before she landed a piece of food to her mouth, her mouth moving slowly and upward. Calm, as ever.Who in the hell would be calm after hearing such words?Why weren't they saying anything yet? They all pouted their lips, still bobbing
Xander held the trigger, his hands twirling around the gun, until, he flashed it angrily to the man's ear. "Tell me." His voice came out wicked. "Did you really do it?" His hands itched to fire the trigger, but he calmed himself down, trying to normalize it.The man struggled with the ropes that binded him to the chair, his veins popping forward a lighter shade of green, as he struggled with the cord. "I didn't do it, I really didn't." Tiny amount of blood streaked down his face and down unto his lips.His head dangled around the chair, and he waved his bloody hands. "Please. I didn't do it."The underworld stinked of blown cigar, the smoke filling the whole room where they were in, the room was empty, except with the chair and the man, followed with Xander who leaned on the wall, the gun flashing in his hands, before a tiny smirk was placed between his lips."Do you know what a gun is?" His voice laced with mockery. "This could destroy your life." "Please." The man cried out. "I don
Lucas inhaled, thrice, before he finally stepped into the spacious dining room, it sounded weird meeting with someone that was actually your master's mother, but at the same weird, because you actually knew her, for half of your life. You doted on her. You called unto her.He tried so hard to hide his feelings, but she always knew, everytime, she hugged him at night, her fingers always moving over to his shoulder, before she patted it gently, it made him feel safe, and whenever he looked into her eyes, the moisture was always there, telling him, that he was always safe.He sighed for a bit, clutching his jacket together, before he finally walked into the room.Camila twirled with the glass, with no option but to blow the strand of her hair once in a while, and to watch the layer peek away from her face, repeatedly as she did. She watched her finger nails trimmed against the table, quite slowly, but filled with patient, she was the sort of person who would rather wait for company befor
And, as much as he didn't wanted to, or so much he wanted to, he found himself trailing behind Nicole silently, she didn't realize he was there, but he was, his hands on the parking lot sign, gazing at her from his car, he had been trailing behind her in his car.He couldn't disobey Xander's order, he couldn't dare, his job was to protect her, and even if it costs him his whole life, then, he would spend it protecting her, not only because she was Xander's wife, but because, she was his guardian.He watched intently, as she came out from the car, looking dashing in her office wear, her puffy sleeved shirt revealing part of her collarbone, and her slack hanged nicely around her waist, revealing her curves In a suitable amount of way.Her heels made contact with the floor so majestically, as she entered her company.He watched until she was out of sight and down into the company, before he followed her, pushing the door aside, the door chiming slightly. He stood at a spot, until she jau
He bobbed his eyes opened, gently, trickling down the feeling that crept in his skin whenever it was night. He finally looked up at her, seeing a dizzy figure, before he finally squeezed his own eyes,"Nicole." He uttered, his gaze low. "You are done with work?" He had waited for her, even slept on the waiting chair, stretched his hand, flutter his eyes, all in the name of protecting her."Get up, and let's go." She wanted to smile, but then, she knew, she never smiled, it wasn't something she would rather do, she couldn't smile, else her jaw might get worked up, so she just propped her lips forward a little bit, and twitched it slowly, and then, she walked out of the company, Her heels made a clacking sound as she walked across the floor.He stood up, dusted his clothes gently, and finally gaze at Azura who fiddled with the hemline of her dress. He leaned in closer, and she could feel heat creeping out of her face. "Good night." His bewitching yet charismatic voice pulled her in.She