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Shaking.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

Carve, Carve, Carve.

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Dazed & Confused

-Dario-

“Stupid boy”

The butt of the gun hitting my temple wakes me, and I’m strapped to a chair. Everything is blurry. The smell of bleach hits my nose, making it hard to breathe; it’s so potent. I can’t open my eyes long enough to see where I am or what is happening. It stings; it stings so bad. He hits me with the gun again, except on the other side of my temple. He keeps repeating this motion for what I don’t know, which makes me very angry.

“You boys will never learn; all three of you are weak, pathetic little ungrateful pieces of shit,” my father spits at me.

“No son of mine will be weak; if I have to do this every day until you man the fuck up, I will, and you will never speak a word of it to anyone.” Another blow to the temple.

“You understand me, boy? You will never lose a fight again.”

I nod because there’s nothing I can do. My legs are strapped down, as well as my arms. He keeps hitting me over and over again. Blood pours down my head, but he doesn’t care. I won’t sob in front of him; I will show no sign of weakness because then the punishments only drag on and get worse.

After what only feels like an eternity, he undoes the straps, setting me free. Slumping over, he wrenches me back by my hair, wiping my eyes, putting cream on my wrists and ankles. I take a second to adjust to the lighting now that I can see clearly. Taking a deep breath, I get to my feet, look my dearest daddy in the eyes, kick him in the nuts, and beeline for the backdoor. My heart is pounding. I’m not sure what made me do that, but I know there will be severe consequences for my disobedience. I hear him roar as I run back to the big house through the yard. My mommy will save me.

“When I catch you, Dario Giovanni Roselli, I’m going to make you squeal like a pig,” he laughs sinisterly. Then I feel hands on my back pushing me to the ground hard.

“Here Piggy, Piggy, Piggy.”

I jolt awake. I haven’t opened my eyes yet. My shoulder is throbbing. Where am I? What the fuck happened? My mind is so foggy. Taking a jagged breath.Fuck it hurts to breathe.I peel my eyes open. The first thing I noticed was that I was not in my room or my childhood home.Where the fuck am I?I try to sit up, but I don’t have the strength.Shit. Is this my father’s doing? Am I at Enthralled? I’m not being held down to the bed I’m in, so that’s a good sign.

Looking around the room, the walls are black with lavendercurtains. A vast TV mounted to the wall plays a football game on mute. The bed I’m lying in is enormous. Lavender and black comforter, a million soft pillows. It’s been slept in.Where the fuck am I?I looked around for my phone, but I come up empty. There’s a dresser and vanity to my left next to the wall-to-wall windows, and on the opposite side, there’s a dog bed and three doors. One I can only assume is a closet. And the other may be the exit. Hopefully, the third is the bathroom because I need to drain the main vein terribly.

The bathroom door opens in a cloud of smoke, and then it hits me,Jade. All I smell is her scent—fresh flowers and coconut. I groan. Her scent alone makes me weak in the knees and my dick hard. I don’t move. I watch this Little Minx strut out of the bathroom completely naked with no notion that I’m awake.How long have I been out for?She walks over to her dresser, rummaging for god only knows what, but she bends down, and I can see her perfect ass and plump pussy lips from where I lay, and it has me groaning. Grabbing my dick, squeezing it because I would love to just get up out of this bed, step behind her and let her feel each of my ten piercings slide into her tight wet pussy. The feel of her gripping me.Fuck.Her head whips around. The towel flew off her head. Her gorgeous green eyes collide with mine. We stare at each other for a second. Tears form in her eyes but don’t spill over.

“Come here, Kitten,” I rasp. My throat is sore from being asleep for who knows how long. This girl flies over and hops on top of me, kissing my face, my neck, my chest. I grab her to stop her. I’m hard as it is. If she keeps bouncing around on me, I’m going to lose my shit. I cup her face; she leans into me.

“Rio,’’ She sighs. Tears spill from her eyes, I swipe them away, not fully understanding why she’s upset. She takes a deep breath.

“You have been in and out of consciousness for forty-eight hours,” she sniffles.

Holding her face, pulling her to me. I kiss her; I kiss her long and hard.

“I’m right here, Kitten. Don’t cry. Pretty girls should never cry and I won’t be the reason for your spilled tears.” I lick them one by one.

Suddenly, the door bursts open.

“Siren, Would you hurry the fuck up. We have classes to attend. I told you an hour ago we only had twenty minutes now, let’s–Dario, Fuck man, You’re awake. Spadddeee,” he yells.

“Dario’s awake, Move your fucking ass,” He continues to shout. Spade comes spilling into the room and stops in his tracks, his eyes on me, then to Jade.

“Babygirl, what the fuck. The man was just shot two days ago, and you’re ready to ride his cock? For fucks sake, let him breathe you, Little Vixen.”

“Agreed, get fucking dressed now,” Jameson commands. What the fuck did I miss?

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