“So you preferred to be raped and use as a mafia pet to Lu?” Rocco asked in anger as he placed both hands on the hem of the dress and ripped it off her body, leaving her totally naked.
Alita gasp, she tried to run but Rocco was faster and she had herself thrown hard on the bed. She flattened on the bed as Rocco climbed her with an evil smirk on his face. She tried to scream but only air could escape her lungs as she struggled to even breathe beneath him.
“Get the fuck off me!” She gasped for air.
Rocco ignored, he got hold of her breasts and pressed them hard. His lips smashed on hers, injuring her in the instant. His grip around her breast and hair tightened as she tried to free herself.
He held her hands together above her head and stared at her with his signature evil smirk. He chuckled as she flinched at his erected dick above her belly, her green eyes screaming fear as she began to shake her head.
“Don’t think of it, Rocco!” She warned.
Sadly, he didn’t listen to her as he forced the pieces of her torn dress inside her mouth. Perfectly capturing her, he spread her legs with his and thrust hard inside her. Pleasure flow through him as she gave muffled screams and her eyes widened.
“Your body is mine” he yelled as he thrust harder “Not Luciano Alonso, the one that kept you in this position”
Tears rush down her red face as Rocco gave more hard thrust alongside grunting sounds. Pain flood through her body. Not that he was huge, but he also have a huge dick that kept giving fresh wounds each time he thrust harder with his entire length inside of her.
“You can call me daddy too if you want” Rocco groaned as he let go of her hand “You fucking belongs to me ”
Alita went almost rigid, she only jerk each time he thrust. Crying won’t solve anything or seize the tearing pain between her legs so she decided to keep still. Unfortunately, each thrust kept making it seem endless, she wants to scream and call out for help but she felt odd. Another hard thrust from Rocco jolted her and she cried and began to wiggle.
Her long nails scratched his face as she suddenly began to scream on top of her voice.
“Be still, darling” Rocco commanded.
He tried holding her hands but she wouldn’t be still and kept screaming. His large palm went around her neck to keep her silent and in place.
Alita seized wailing, she held Rocco’s arm as she scratched his skin so he could leave her but he wouldn’t. Instead, his grip tightened, leading her to darkness and raw pain. Fresh hot tears filled her eyes as hit his arm.
“Ro-!” She tried to talk “Pls- i- help!” Her voice dies off.
Her green eyes stared blankly at Rocco as she choked. Her hands left his hands as everything began to fade off. She still felt his heavy movement and hard thrust, each sending her the odd signal or wanting to pass out and die to end her pain.
Everything felt like she was trapped in a dark box with no sound, movement, or light. It was almost like the other side of life until she felt Rocco redraw from her followed by a loud bang.
She fully recognized the familiar sound! It was like she was back at her house when she was twelve and heard the same sound before her father dropped dead. His eyes were still opened, the bullet hole between his eyes as his blood flow out.
“I will come back for her, Luciano Alonso!” She heard Rocco yell.
‘Anything, Luciano?’ She recalled the Little boy staring at her before everything finally faded away.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were noticing all this so far?” Lu yelled at Ugo, he stomped around his room with his hands on his waist “How could you!”
Ugo remain mute, his head bent in failure, it was like his neck could no longer hold his head. He finally looked up and cleared his throat awkwardly.
“I didn’t think you will believe me because he is your right man,” He said “And I wanted to be sure before I can make accusations”
Lu went still for a while, he walked to a couch in the room and sit, not relaxed as his elbows were resting on his knees. On the table in the middle of the room, a pack of tobacco sat, the pack still sealed as he had to rip it in sheds. He kept making angry sounds as he lit it, within the next few seconds the room became filled with its strong smell.
“Pass me my drink” He ordered dryly.
Not long, Ugo gave him a bottle of tequila with a cup, he offered to pour for him but Lu stopped him and drank from the bottle instead. With a slight nod, he fold his hands behind him and stood behind the chair Lu sat.
“I overheard him talking to someone on the phone a day before we went to your uncle’s mansion” Ugo mumbled, his expression became straight as Lu stared at him immediately “I didn’t really get what he was saying but he kept looking around like -” paused and shrugged “He was watching his back”