CHAPTER 31

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DMITRY

I hate when things don't go according to plan. I pushed myself away from the wall, and choked the man strapped to the chair up. "Now, I grow tired of these games. Either you tell me where she is, or I'll start attacking one by one," I pulled my knife out of my pocket. "Starting with you," I stabbed the knife into his leg, just above his kneecap. I pulled his head close, and whispered in his ear. "And then ending with your family." His eyes grew wide with fear. "I don't know! She was there and then she wasn't!" Tears of fear streamed down his face. "I didn't even know the woman! I was just told to keep her down there!" Now we're getting somewhere. "She wasn't supposed to last this long. She was supposed to have died long ago! She was supposed to die years ago! The drugs we used on her, she wasn't supposed to survive!" He looked up at me and smirked. "But she was a definite good fuck. Had her creaming around my petukh every night." A knife was thrown at his throat. I turned and saw my father coming out of the shadows.

"See to it that his body is delivered to them so they can see that this is not a fucking joke." He walked over and pulled his knife out of his throat. Blood spilled all over the floors.

"Luca, Giovanni, clean this up." They both nodded their heads, and started cleaning. I walked past my brothers, and up the stairs. Nonna, mom and Haydin were all sitting in the kitchen laughing. When Haydin's eye caught mine, she gasped and ran over to me. "Are you okay? What happened?" She searches frantically for injuries. I grabbed her hands in mine, trying to calm her down. "Haydin, relax. It's not mine." She looked me deep in the eye. I can tell she was scared. She needed to be. I backed away from her towards the stairs. I need to shower. No need to frighten her even more. I walked into my room, and stripped my clothing off. I walked in the bathroom, and turned the shower on. I stepped in, and leaned on the wall, letting the water hit my body. The door opened slowly. I didn't need to turn my head to see who had come in. I already knew.

"My life isn't perfect. I kill for a living. Everyone's lives are in danger everyday because of the lifestyle I chose to lead. A life I was born into." I clenched my jaw. "My mother was taken from us because of the life she chose versus turning and never looking back." I felt her small hands touch my back. "You're one of the strongest men I know. I'm not afraid of you. I should be, but I'm not and you know why?" She crawled in front of me, and touched my cheeks. "Because I know you won't hurt me." I looked her in the eye. "That's where you're wrong principessa," I trailed my hand down the base of her neck. "I hurt everyone." I leaned down, and pressed my lips against hers. "Non posso continuare a scappare da questi sentimenti per te." I stroked her cheek. "I am possessive of you." She looked a bit surprised.

"Dmitry..." I couldn't hold back any longer. I wanted her. I NEED her. I need to feel her touch. I needed her to fully be mine.

I lifted her up and around my waist. She was still fully clothed. I turned the shower off, stepped out with her still wrapped around me. I walked back in the room, and laid her in the bed. "I can't resist you anymore." She sat up, and started taking her shirt off. She pulled me down on her, crashing her lips against mine. A knock sounded on my door. "Dmitry.. door.." I grunted and peppered kisses down her neck. Another knock sounded on the door. I pulled away and groaned loudly. "Someone better be fucking dying!" I pulled the door open, shielding myself. "What!?" My father stood there with his arms crossed.

"Another Smirnov was found." I looked back at Haydin, and down at my throbbing cock. "Can't this fucking wait?" He just looked at me and walked away. I slammed the door, and looked back at Haydin. "Tonight, you are mine." I pulled her in for a kiss, and started to get myself dressed. "You need to get out of those wet clothes before you get sick." She stood up, and nodded. "I've got to help Nonna anyway with lunch." She walked out the room without another word.

Fucking cockblocker!

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