𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖫 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #1
She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck.
"I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?"
I looked into those deep gre...
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ARES RUSSO
You know that feeling of betrayal when your family is hosting a reunion and your favourite cousin ditches you with all those other idiotic cousins so now you have to socialize with them?
Magnify that by a thousand.
"Why? Luigi doesn't..." I couldnt say Luigi doesn't kill because I wouldn't know. There's so much I thought I knew about Luigi.
"How is he going to do that?" Lorelai asked her with a clipped tone. Giana covers her head away.
"Giana..." I warned in a low tone. "Lorelai asked a question."
"I'm so sorry-- "
"I don't care. Lorelai asked you question and you need to answer it."
Lorelai sighed when Giana kept looking at me. Tears flooded on her lower lash, attempting to drown in pity. I couldn't feel pity for her because she betrayed me.
Lorelai made a swing for her but I caught her hand and pulled her towards me.
"Let's go for something else. Hitting her won't get her to talk." I whispered to her, with Giana only a foot away from us.
"Let me hit her hard enough, she will talk eventually-- "
"No."
She rolled her eyes and focused them on an object behind me. She looked back at me and sighed before holding my arms with her hands.
"You obviously want to do this without hurting her, as much as I don't want to. You care, I can't change that about you so do whatever you want."
"I don't know what to do." I was stuck. Between hurting her and just talking to her. If I just talk to her, she might plead forgiveness and I'm not sure I want to forgive her just yet.
"I can't help you there." She leaned in to peck me on my lips. She walked to the other side of Giana and sat down on the bed.
I stood infront of Giana, her eyes fleeting to mine every second Lorelai shifts on the bed. She's truly terrified of her and I don't blame her. Lorelai can get terrifying when she really wants to.
"Gia," maybe if I get close she will tell me, "either you tell me everything now and make it less painful for the both of us, or I leave and let Lorelai do whatever she wants until she gets the truth. Easy or hard, you pick."
"Ares, I'm so sorry-- " Her sobs intensified.
"Pick." Lorelai cut her off. Gia glanced at Lorelai and back at me when she gulped.
