The moment the car came to a halt with a loud screeching sound, Emily opened the car door and got out as she threw up, her face pale and ghostly white. Luciano got out and slammed the car door hard, "F*cking Italians! f*cking pricks!" Luciano cussed and lit a cigar as he smoked from it, heavily. Emily was left in a daze as she sat down on the floor, her hands sweaty and shaky. "Hey princess get up, you look horrible right now " Luciano retorted dryly. The screeching sounds of cars were heard and Luciano's men got out of the car and ran to where he was, "Boss, are you okay?! " Scorpion asked, worriedly. Luciano nodded lazily and puffed out smoke from his mouth and nostrils. "Scorpion, get her home safely" Luciano retorted, coldly. Emily stood up slowly, "W...who are you? " She asked, her voice barely audible. Luciano only glared at her for a while before replying, "Am a man" He retorted, lazily. "T...Then who are they...? and why are they after us..? " Emily stuttered, her voice shaky and hoarse. Luciano smirked, coldly and puffed out smoke, "They're after me to be precise...and they're gangsters who steal other people's sh*t" Luciano spat out, coldly. Emily chuckled, absentmindedly. "And you...? Aren't you also a gangster too like 'em? take a look at you, you look so rough and rugged like 'em, you handle guns like 'em, you smoke, you even drew so many tattoos! And you do so many unholy things...i think the devil has already prepared a special room for you in hell...please stay away from me, I...i don't want to be influenced! " Emily snapped, coldly and left. Luciano just stared at her retreating figure without uttering a word, his cigar stick stuck in his lips. "Boss how dare that tiny thing talk to you that way, does she know who you are? Should we go after her? " Scorpion uttered, ruthlessly. Luciano glanced at him, coldly and he froze and quickly apologized. Luciano scoffed and threw the cigar stick on the ground as he stepped on it. "Start the car, I wanna go home....need to f*ck" Luciano uttered, lazily and got into the car. ••••••• Meet Emily Sanders a holy and innocent lady who has lived her whole life in pain, sadness and depression due to what her ex boyfriend did to her but things changed when she met him....Luciano Khan Pavarotti and started falling for him.
Emily Sanders walked into a big luxurious building as she clenched her purple handbag tight, she was putting
on a very long black skirt, her white bogus T shirt was looking so off and didn't match with the skirt but she didn't care.
Her long black hair was packed into a loose pony tail making some strands of her hair to drop on her face. She was looking like a complete church girl.
She knocked on the big glass door and it opened, Fred Meyer came into view, a wide smile etched on his face but
quickly faded when he saw her dressing, he covered it up with a faint chuckle,
"Oh my baby you're looking so pretty, am glad you came! " Fred retorted, sweetly.
Emily bit down on her lip, shyly and blushed,
"Thank you Fred " Emily muttered, shyly.
Fred took her hand into his and took her into the house, Emily gaped at how beautiful and big the house was,
"Wow! your house is beautiful " Emily retorted in awe.
Fred smiled,
"Of course it is, that's why I've always wanted you to come over but you would always decline saying you don't go to a guy's house, Emily am your boyfriend not just any random guy, you
can come visit me anytime you want
and I promise not to touch you. " Fred muttered, sweetly, his voice giving her a tingling sensation, his voice soft and warm assuring her that no harm will come to her as long as she's with him.
Emily nodded with a wide smile,
"Just sit on the couch let me get you a drink" Fred uttered, smoothly and turned to go,
"Erm! sorry...i don't take drinks just fruit juice... " Emily muttered, softly.
Fred nodded with a small smile and turned, he released a faint smirk before taking the stairs towards the kitchen.
Emily sighed and glanced around the house,
"Why am I even surprise...i shouldn't be after all I know that Fred's parents are bastard trillionaires" Emily mumbled to herself and smiled.
Alright here's a little introduction, am Emily Sanders and a holy Christian. I and Fred met during highschool
and fell in love with each other, my parents warned me that even if i get into a relationship, i shouldn't
have sex with the guy or make any sexual intercourse with him until when we get married so I tookmy
parents advice into heart, i and Fred never did got intimate but Fred has already promised to get married to me.
Ever since we got into a relationship, i have never gone to his house to visit him and he hasn't been to mine either, we would only talk on phone or
text each other. We don't even hold hands because i told him that i wanted a Christian like relationship.
I have a sister named Leslie Sanders whom is different from me, she's the type who chases after different guys but mom and dad knows nothing about it. They still call the both of us holy virgins.
Fred Meyer has never criticized or mock me even when others did, he understands her and cherished her so much, he never did mind about her weird Christian dressings.
"Baby here is it " Freddie muttered, coolly and dropped the glass of juice on the table,
Emily snapped back to reality and quickly let out a warm smile, she took the glass of juice and gulped a little quantity down.
"Wow, the juice is so sweet" She blurted out, happily and gulped everything down, she failed to see Freddie's dark look which vanished instantly.
Fred stood up from the couch and ran his fingers through his hair, his teeth clenched.
Emily glared at him surprised, wondering what was wrong with him, she stood up from the couch worriedly
but suddenly her vision blurred and her legs gave way as she fell down back on the couch.
She coughed and held her head which was muzzy and heavy, Fred sat down on the couch beside her and touched hair, his hands traveling from her hair down to every part of her body.
"F....Fred...w...what are you doing...? " Emily stuttered, her voice coming out hoarse and faint.
She saw him smirked and ripped off her long skirt,
"N...no! Fred don't...am a Christian...please don't! " Emily cried
out and tried to move but she was unable to, he had drugged her that was why she couldn't move, it felt like she was paralyzed.
Fred let out a dark chuckle,
"Emily or whatever your name is, this is what I've been wanting to do for a long time, for years!!!! I helped you with so many things, even when your parents couldn't pay your fees during highschool, I was there and I used my money to pay for you, you
had nothing to eat and I was there, I spent so much money just to get anything in which you wanted to eat and all you could ever do was to tell
me that we shouldn't sex until when we're married??!! who the hell those that shit?! " Fred screamed and tore off the white T shirt harshly.
Emily could only sob bitterly and tried to fight him off her but two harsh slap landed on her cheek making her to go deaf and dumb.
"You holy bitch!! you meant that I should keep my f*ckinh d*ck in my pant for years until we get married??! f*ck you and your holy crap!! " Fred roared angrily and unhooked his belt as he brought out his d*ck from his pant.
Emily struggled and kicked him on his d*ck, he hissed in pain and his anger grew worse. He landed heavy punches on her face, eye, stomach and widened her legs,
He forced his d*ck into her hole and started penetrating in and out of her recklessly, not minding the pains she was going through and her bitter and painful sobs.
Soon he was done and he stood up and buckled his belt back with a lazy look on, he turned to Emily which was on the couch as she sobbed and blood stained the blonde couch.
He spat on her face acting as though he did nothing,
"Pack your holy self and get outta ma f*cking house trash! " He spat out in disgust.
Emily struggled and stood up from the couch as she wept, he had just taken her virginity, he just slept with her and the both of them had just sinned against God.
No....God will punish her...she's no longer a virgin anymore....so Freddie was a snake in green grass all this while? how come she didn't notice all this while... ?
No...what will her mom and dad think of her...? what will Leslie think of her....what will the whole world think of her?
Different thoughts and questions ran through Emily's head and her sobs grew louder,
She isn't sure if she can live like this, it's better she just end it....
Emily wore her worn out clothes and crawled towards the door, suddenly the door burst open and someone strode in,
She raised her head and stared at the person's face, right there her heart stopped beating and shattered into million pieces,
"L....Leslie..?" Emily called out, hoarsely.
Leslie scoffed and walked passed her as she threw herself at Freddie's arm,
"Baby are you done f*cking her?" She asked, coquettishly.
Fred nodded and squeezed Leslie's butt,
"That's good baby, now am rest assured that she's no longer a virgin anymore...but oh? what will you tell mom and dad when they gets to hear
this? of course I'll be the newscaster for the day! Haha! " Leslie uttered, feigning sadness and let out a hilarious laughter.
Emily just stared at the both of them and her hands shook, her head ached badly.
Fred and Leslie romanced each other as they kissed like there's no tomorrow.
Emily stood up and limped out of the house towards the street, her vision suddenly became blurry and she couldn't see again, she couldn't cry anymore, it felt like she had ran out of tears.
She fell down on the floor and darkness took over.
Synopsis..... A girl could be seen running down the lonely dark cold street panting heavily.... Fear clearly written on her face, She was running.... Running for her dear life, afraid of being caught by them...by him. Yes him, the devil himself.... They all saw her, he had also seen her too, so she had to run away.... else they will kill her alongside the man.... Suddenly she slipped on something and fell down.....raising her head up she saw a pair of black shiny shoes which would cost a million... And then she saw him, the man which everyone feared both her... The devil himself.... he has a dark and cold aura emanating from his body....jaw clenched. "No.....please don't... kill me...am sorry for spying.... Please spare me, I promise not to tell anyone..." She begged fearfully with eyes glistening with tears.... And then he chuckled darkly.... He bent towards her level....he stared at the tiny little frail innocent girl who had the gut to spy on him, and then he spoke softly ; "from today onwards...you're mine." He's no other than Vladimir smith.... The world's most popular business tycoon . He's a Mafia king He's feared by everyone... Even the cops are scared of him. He kills anywhere at anytime. He's the definition of gorgeous, beautiful and handsome...
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