Red Assassin {18+😏}

Keeping Secrets

*Lucchesse*

AFTER SPENDING THE NIGHT at this hotel I rose early in the morning and took a drive. I'm going to need someones help to track down Arania. It shouldn't be hard considering half of Venice bows down to her father.

I dial Damien.

"Hey what's happening man?.", He greets in a chirp. Huh?.

"I'm grand... Getting married ... Called to ask if you'd be my best man.", I sigh.

I'm met with silence at the other end of the phone.

"Dude you here?.", I question. Wondering if he even comprehended what I had said.

"What the fuck are you talking about?.", He snaps.

"Dad said I have to marry to maintain some treaty for business. Apparently if I find out who the chick is... I'll create havoc.", I growl.

"Your dad is an asshole Lucchesse.",he says.

"Those arranged marriages between mafias are now in the past... Albeit a few people still keep the traditional ways but this is bullshit. He should at least let you know who you are marrying." Damien says.

He's always so logical and can understand me and my thoughts.

"Yeah dad deserves the fucking father of the year award, anyway I need a favour from you.", I ask warily.

"Sure Lucchesse, what do you need?", He asks, his tone now normal.

"I need you to find this chick her name is Arania Lucèvico.", I state.

For the second time today I am met with silence.

"Damien you here?.", I ask.

"Why the hell would you want to find her?. I thought the objective of Arania Lucèvico was to kill her... If anything shes out for YOUR blood. Let her come to you, don't go looking for a stick of dynamite, it is most likely to explode.", He snaps.

"Look something fucked up happened after I left the club.", I sigh.

"Spit it out Lucchesse.", Damien demands.

So I do. I tell him everything that happened from the dancing and how she captivated me. I told him how her 'friend' directed me to where the mystery girl went and then I mentioned....

"...and then she fucking pulls a gun on me. I thought it was some random chick from another mafia but then it turns the fuck out that it was Arania Lucèvico.", I conclude.

"What the fuck?. Lucchesse, not to underestimate you, but that bitch is a psycho. She rips peoples nutsack off and you fucking let her go?!.," He yells.

"She came back to my place. She let me use a knife on her when I ripped her dress, she let me tou-.", I am interrupted by Damien

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!. I really don't need you to direct your psychotic porno to me... And what the fuck you mean she let you touch her?. Are you sure that was Arania?.", He asks incredulously.

"Yes dickward it was, but then dad showed up and she thought it was a trap and I really did fuck her over. There was only one way I wanted to fuck her and I didn't even get down to that.", I growl.

Damien chuckles lightly.

"She's not as tough as her reputation perceives her to be. There's alot under the layers which was why I couldn't give a fuck if she was going to kill me. I felt something. ", I say. Again. Sound like a whiny bitch.

"You tell your father?", Damien asks.

"Hell fuckin naw. He'll rip my nutsack of if he has to find out about this. ", I growl.

Damien seems to be shuffling about and I hear a womans voice saying something to him and his muffled response. I cut the call because I know what he's probably doing right now.

I decide to shower and then search for my little sexy protege who I have yet to find.

Arania Lucèvico... Marriage... My asshole of a fucking father. When is it enough?. Love is a rare emotion when you're in any mafia. Infact you'd be lucky to find it. The only person who had shown me an ounce of love is dead. My grandfather loved me way better than my father did.

Once I said that to my father and he called my grandfather weak and said love makes you die.

Dickhead.

After my shower I head to my car at the hotel parking lot and almost trip over my own feet when I see Arania and her friend from last night.

They seem to be in a heated conversation and Arania seems to have a permanent smile.

So much for Damien's help.

Now... How do I get her alone...

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*Arania*

AFTER this morning's "breakfast", which almost sent me into a choking coma, Gia came over as soon as I texted her in bold print "EMERGENCY" , she picked me up in nano seconds.

She was apparently on her way to see some dude named 'Damien', apparently things are getting serious and while she successfully distracted me from my arranged marriage debacle, my head was filled to the brim with confusion.

Lucchesse on the other hand who captivated (and betrayed me), like no one ever has in my entire life and then papa will complicate my life even more by MAKING ME MARRY LUCCHESSE.

This really sucks dick.

"...and are you sure you don't want to meet Damien?.", Gia asks.

"Yeah no I'm good. I'll just stay here.", I wave my hands dismissively at her.

"I'll wait out here.", I say while leaning on the hood of her car.

"Okayyy....", She says hesitantly but finally leaves with on final glance.

I let out a breath and consider just ditching when I feel someones hot breaths on my neck.

My breath catches.

No no no. That scent...

"Hello princessa.", Lucchesse says.

Seriously.

Fuck. My. Life.