Page 37 of Forget-Me-Nots


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“True,” I accept. “There is also something so stupid about thinking you can ruin someone’s life and not pay for it.”

His eyes narrowed. “Whose life I ruined? We are mobsters Gabriele. You can’t punish me for this.”

We were all sinners but what they did to Kira was extreme. There was no reason for it. It was not a part of the job we did. It was just their cruelty. It was something they had to pay for. It was something they deserved to get hurt for.

I looked up at the two guards. “Wait on the door. Ivan and I have much to talk about.” I waited for them to leave and then got closer to Ivan. He was still masking his feelings, but I could sense his fears. Now he knew I was his executioner. Now he knew the pain was coming.

“You don’t even know it is for her, right?” I ask. This made me even angrier. Even though it might be normal, considering it is maybe weird for me to seek revenge for Kira.

Still, I wanted him to know. I wanted him to at least know how much he hurt her.

“Her?” he seemed confused for a few more seconds, but then I saw the moment it dawned on him. His eyes widened, this time from surprise. “You kidnapped me for that bitch? I know her pussy is sweet but never thought it was also magical.”

I threw a fist to his face. I was going to finish talking before beating him up but even hearing him talk about her made my blood boil. It was no problem, though. I could punch and kick him all I wanted.

Maybe I went a little overboard because when Ivan spat, there was blood. He turned back to me with unbelieving eyes. “How the fuck did she convinced you? I mean, I knew you were gonna fuck her, but this… this is too much.”

“Not for me. You hurt her, so now I am gonna hurt you.”

A sinister smile captured his face. “Oh, but how could I not. She screams so sweetly.”

Another punch.

This time he fell to the floor with the chair. I got on my haunches to lift him by his shirt. “It is really not smart of you to talk about her.”

He didn’t back off. “I thought she was our topic. I can tell you everything I did to her.” another punch. “I did so much to her. I fucked her in every hole.” Another. “I made sure she screamed every time.” Another. “It is easy, really. She is not very strong.” Another. “It is enough to cut her just a little.”

With that, I saw red and banged his head onto the floor. For a second, I was afraid this killed him. This could not be it. He deserved something worse. I planned something worse. But then my worries faded away because he started laughing and coughing blood like a crazy person.

“You can hit me and hurt me and even kill me, but you can never erase what I did to her. You cannot erase the fact that I owned her more times than you.”

I rose to my feet and, for a second, remembered Kira’s words. I remembered what she told me before we had sex.I want to erase them. Please help me erase them. Show me it can be good for me too.

And I did. I helped her erase them. I helped her.

Ivan was wrong. I could make love to her enough times to erase them because none of them ever owned her.Ididn’t own her. She always belonged to herself. Only no one acted like that.

I was going to, though. I was going to show her she belonged to herself, and these assholes were going to be erased from her body and her soul. I could do that.

Killing Ivan was not about that. Killing Ivan was about revenge, and nothing he said could change that. I just needed to take revenge. So, I took a deep breath and kicked his chin.

I kicked and punched and choked him. Until he was on the brink of death. Until he was hardly taking a breath.

Only after he was black and purple everywhere and a little bit of my anger for this man was spent, I put him back up with his chair and went out to give orders to my man before sitting across from him. He was bleeding from his nose, his eye, and so many more places under his shirt.

“You know what I want to do?” I asked. He couldn’t answer. His smug behavior was mostly gone. So, I continued, “I want to keep you tied up so I can beat the shit out of you every day. I want to torture you every day just like you did to Kira.”

He laughed like I was exaggerating and winced with the pain. “You are starting a war, Gabriele. A pussy is not worth it.”

My hand flexed, but I didn’t hit him again. I wanted him to sober up a bit for what was coming. I wanted him to feel it. “But sadly, I can’t keep you like that because that means not killing you, and if you don’t die, you keep being real. I have to make you disappear. I promised Kira.”

He shook his head. “I should have cut her deeper, mark her. Maybe then you would remember she was mine.”

It was funny he thought there was a way for him to make me think he ever owned Kira. He could keep believing that, though. The pain was going to make him regret everything he did to her. He was going to die wishing he never touched her.

“Do you ever go to Reddit, Ivan?” I asked, and his brows came together at the sudden change of topic and probably at how weird it was. Luckily, I didn’t need him to answer. “I go there sometimes. I read a lot about cooking and baking. My sister loves good food, and I try to treat her from time to time.”

“What the fuck does this have to do with anything. Shoot me or leave.”

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