A week has passed since the day of the twins birthday, since that God awful party and since Gustav Russo and Choi Jongil made a fool of themselves in front of their allies.And now, after a week later, Gustav is fully recovered, getting ready to leave the Hospital for good.But unlike Gustav, Jongil doesn't seem to be that...lucky. For even after a week has passed, the man is still bed ridden, still under critical state and still...unconscious.For the blow that he had taken to his head might be much much more fatal than it had seemed. Raising in unwanted fear among the Russo'sAgatha runs her fingers through her hairs in frustration while Louise stares down at her with his hands folded across his chest. Agatha bits down on her lower lip, making Louise follow her every movement including that, sucking in a deep breath.Control yourself you animal. She knows you are dating her sister for fucks sake!"So, you are telling me that, if your dad doesn't make it, then you will wage war on us
The anger that she had so hardly pushed back, the fire inside so painfully controlled, all came resurfacing back to the top the moment she sees the two of them together."We can finally be together." Isn't that what she said? They want to be together?Sure, in Hell I will let them be.Bianca slowly walks forward, wary of the girl’s anger. "Agatha? I can explain. You just have to listen-"Bam!The slap echoes all over the room, finally making Gustav lose his cool as he flinches backwards at the impact of the slap on Bianca' s face. Meanwhile Agatha glares at the lady, wishing more than anything to continue her assault."Explain what you whore monger?""AGATHA!""SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH GUSTAV!" Agatha thunders, surprising the man with the amount of anger in her.He looks at her in confusion, unable to understand why she is reacting so strangely when she already knows what kind of relationship the two had. But soon, he will find out.Because all the pep talk Agatha had given her sounded
The sound of car tires screeching behind Louise’s car has him cursing under his breath as he makes this turn and that, trying to get the cars that are tailing him to leave him alone. But no matter what he does, Gustav’s men still find him somehow in every turns that he takes, never stopping.He glances at the unconscious bleeding girl on the back seat, his heart hammering so hard in his chest that he feels like it will explode. Roughly he dials a number, before the person picks and just when they are about to greet, Louise screams.“SUHO!” He yells, startling the man. “Where the fuck are you?”Suho almost jumps out of his skin, scaring the shit out of him. “W-why what’s wrong? What-““Get here right now! Get the man and get them out of my tail!”Suho doesn’t need to be told twice. Although he has o idea what on earth Louise is talking about, he for one knows what it means when you get a sudden call from your boss screaming at you to get rid of something.“On it bro.” He says before tr
Lucian walks inside the room with a pack of ice before handing it over to the girl in the bed, her hand still pressed over her neck. She looks up at him meekly before taking it from his hands with her own trembling hands. “Thank you.”The moment she grabs it, her trembling hands flinch from the impact of the cold, dropping it back on the bed. Soralina begins t apologise, going to pick it up again when Lucian gets to it first, taking it and sitting down on the bed facing her. “Move your hand.”Slowly, the girl removes her hand from her neck, and Lucian presses the pack of ice as gently as possible so as to not startle the girl again. She hisses the first time, but as her burning neck accommodates to the cool of the ice, she calms down, choosing instead to stare at Lucian’s perfect face.The man knows that she is watching him, however he makes no comment on it, letting her do whatever she wants. After a long time, she finally speaks up. “Thank you.”“You already said that.”“No, thank y
Agatha stares out of the window, at the calmness of the country side, feeling things she never felt before. Up until now, small things like this never mattered to her; she never really cared about the littlest of beauty that nature provides. Three years ago, she almost cared for only a month, before returning to that classy bitch that she is.But now, as she stands there inhaling the cool air that sweeps inside the room with a slow hum, she feels like she might just be born yesterday, appreciating the tiniest of details nature can offer one.And this is not because she found someone like Augustus again, no. Louise is far from the person Augustus was that Agatha knows for. It is because of the sudden life changing discovery that she made that has her looking at things through a different perspective. Like she is looking everything from someone else eyes.With her hand playing with the anklet around her neck, Agatha stares out of the window, watching a very sweaty Louise and Mario cutti
Soralina stares at herself in her mirror as she ties the scarf around her neck, hiding the red marks that Gustav's fingers had left behind.It's been a week since Agatha went missing, and yet no one has found a single thing about her whereabouts, courtesy to someone Soralina now hates dearly.You seem to be doing a pretty good job at protecting your enemies daughter, don't you think Louise?If I didn't know better, I would say you have had your eyes on her from the start.As the thought crosses her kind, Soralina stops whatever she's doing, her eyebrows knitting together.Or...is it really true? Did you...actually have your eyes on her from the start? Did you play with me this whole time?A snarl twists its way into her face, her eyes burning with anger as she releases a shrill scream before throwing all the contents of her table on the floor, most of the things that are made of glass shattering to pieces.How could you? How could you!? How dare you use me to get to her!? Who do you t
“And then, he suddenly barges into the driveway and I’m like, ‘Louise what the fuck? What are you doing here?’ Then he pulls out you tattered bloody body from the back seat and I almost get a heart attack.” Mario narrates the story, which only makes Agatha chuckle as she chews on her pan cake, sitting on a stool on the island.Louise walks in on them, having finished showering after coming from his short run before he sits down beside Agatha. To her shock, he leans forward and kisses the top of her hairs, startling her at the contact. When she looks at him, he pretends like nothing is amiss and instead joins in on Mario’s conversation.“Stop exaggerating Mario. You didn’t look that surprised. You have seen your fair share of blood.” Agatha doesn’t even want to know what he means by that.Mario frowns, dropping the spatula down on the island. “You did not have to say that in front of her, I was trying to keep a good image.”“And it worked, really.” Agatha replies with a smile, which ma
Tapping her foot on the floor, Agatha waits impatiently for the man to come back in the room, her hands in her hips one second and then crosses over her chest the other.She had ridden herself of Mario's and Louise's clothes and had dressed back on the clothes she had come here with. The blood stains are gone, but a few places remain torn from the number of hits they took.Where is he?As if on cue, the door to the room slowly creeks open and Louise head pops in, checking her. At the mere sight of him, Agatha’s heart starts thundering inside, the sound of her blood rushing to her ears getting deafening.He is starting to become a nightmare."Hey." He says with a smile before entering the room completely and shutting the door behind him. Agatha smiles back, spying the two wine glasses in his hand along with a bottle of wine. "H-hey. What's with the wine? Are we celebrating?"With a grin on his face, Louise walks towards her, lifting the bottle and the glasses up for her to see. "We hav