•Innocence•

•49• shes gone. •

Leonardo's POV

"How the fuck did he get in the fucking house Antonio!" I growled, shoving him in the chest.

How could the person I trust the most, my very own best friend let something like this happen!

I was beyond angry.

And how did Elias know I have cameras in my room, I mean surely that's why he did nothing to my Kitten right then and there right?

How can a man so little and so powerless get on my nerves so god damn much, like what the fuck is it that he wants?!

I back away from Antonio, running a shaky hand through my hair.

I couldn't even form anymore words.

I slam my fist onto the table. "Find him, and bring him to the dungeon." I say in a monotone voice. All the man does is blink up to me like he's seen a ghost.

But he doesn't back chat, he nods his head, and charges back through the door. On a mission to find the main cause to all my fucking issues.

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After a few more cups of whiskey, which I had basically downed almost the entire bottle. I decided that being drunk isn't a good idea right now.

I mean at least the liquor takes me off edge.

I get up from my chair and decide it's time to go and find Ara.

Right now I needed nothing more than a good fuck, I needed to burn some of my anger out.

And my princess always knows how to make me feel so fucking good. Just to see the look on her face as she cums hard, brings me a elite amount of pleasure.

And a huge ego boost too, knowing I did that..

I march down the halls taking huge steps as I walk down.

I walk past the kitchen, I was just about to head up the stairs when I hear a scream and a thud from the maids quarters.

Just out of curiosity, and to know what the fuck someone has broke now. I head down.

Something is telling me that there is something majorly wrong happening right now, the air feels colder than usual and my steps start to feel heavy as I feel my heart in my throat.

Why am I feeling like this? It's just some stupid maids.

I get to the end of the hall, to see a door that happens to only be open a quarter of the way. And I hear some low mumbling.

What the fuck? Are they planning a murder of some crazy shit?

I near closer to the door and too my amazement, I hear the familiar voice of willow and some other faint voices, one of which I can recognise but cant put a name to it just yet.

They seem to be talking angrily and rushed, and it seems as though they are angry at willow?

All I hear is "don't say a word of this to anyone if they are dead." Before the voices stop and faint crying is all that is left to be heard.

I inch closer to the door, now knowing something sketchy as fuck is going on, and it definitely won't be happening under my roof.

I'm going to get to the bottom of this.

I push open the door only to see willow curled up in a ball on the floor. Tears fall down her eyes.

I frown thinking to myself  'what the fuck.'

Anyways, I should probably ask her why she's crying right?

Yeah.

I put one of my hands in my suit pocket. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" I question.