Meet Giselle Rose Moretti, an assassin known as "the Killer" and an undefeated underworld street fighter in the name of "the Devil's Angel."
She was kidnapped at the age of five, tortured, and trained to be a bloodthirsty killing machine.
She is als...
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~𝑮𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊~
OH MY FUCKING GOD!
It's the spear of execution, and I've heard how the American mafia, i.e. how Alexander, slowly tortures people to death with it. It's a torture electric-device disguised as a chair, and what I admire about it is that it's similar to how I kill my victims, but I do it quickly, with one shot of pain and straight to death. However, this one has a sharply drilled spear on the left side, which kills slowly and the best apart? we can decide how slow or fast.
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"Guards, bring him here!" papa order's. "it's taking a lot of pace here, i think some should step out and watch from outside." i state and some of the younger brothers and cousins stepped out leaving adults plus me and Alexander, Noah and Elijah.
A few moments later, the metal door opened, bringing in a bloodied bald victor, which cracked me up. He had both black swollen eyes, his nose was broken, he had deep cuts in his face, his hair was shaved bald, and his torn clothes made him look like a bruised beggar. It's perfect for him.
He was brought in and seated in a regular metal chair for the time being because everyone wanted a turn to "beat him up." Alejandro led the way, followed by Marco, Enzo, Luca, and Gabe. They do all of the work together, with the victor getting punches after punches, his teeth flying out, breaking his jaw, blood pouring down from his mouth, and mostly his pleading screams to stop. It's a sight to behold when he's the one who is my nightmare
Everyone had a chance one by one, and now it was Alexander's, not because he knew what victor did to me, but because he knew the bastard was one of those who hurt me badly. "Shall we have some fun?" Alex gave him the most sinister smile I'd ever seen from him, and let me tell you, it was fucking hot when he took off his blazer and flexed his muscles. I had a drooling moment, but it vanished when I heard Victor scream.
Annd i glare at him for screaming motherfucker ruined the moment for me.
I focused my attention more on the scene, where Alexander held a large blood covered machete knife with blood splattered on his white suit shirt. He slashed out Victor's hand in one swift motion, making me whistle, oh how it must have hurt, but nothing compared to what I had gone through. "The injection, Noah." grumbles Alex, as Noah opens a suitcase I hadn't noticed before and pulls out a syringe full of liquid. I stopped him and asked him a question. "Wait, what's that?"
