I grabbed the nearest weapon close to me, which was a dagger, and lunged towards Alessandro’s dad, straddling his body and stabbing him multiple times in the chest.
“Fucking bastard!” I yelled stabbing him probably about fifty times until I knew he was dead.
“Not so fast, little girl.” A man’s voice boomed, and the sound of a gun clicking echoed throughout the room.
“Killing my boss?
Fuck! You’re feisty” He chuckled, aiming the gun at my head; we were few inches apart, so I had a chance to escape, but I mean, he had a fucking gun, and all I had was a dagger.
“How about we make a deal?” He said.
“You let me fuck you and I will let you go”
How fucking stupid is this guy? But obviously, I said yes. I mean, how else was I supposed to get out of this?
“You wanna fuck in the boss bedroom? I heard it has a comfortable mattress”
I scoffed at his words, but I nodded anyway; I stripped from my bloody nightgown, now in my bra and panties.
“Alessandro is a lucky fella” I straddled his lap, kissing up and down his neck; I felt his cock harden beneath me, and I felt awful for touching another man like this, but it had to be done.
I slipped my panties down and held them in my hand and with one swift movement I wrapped them around the guy’s neck strangling him, his hands flew up to the panties trying to release
himself, but it didn’t work as he was already turning bright red, and soon after, he lost consciousness.
What a fucking way to die!
Stepping out of the room, I began to look for a car key; if I had any chance of getting out of there in a car, that would be a good way to escape.
I managed to put on the bloody nightgown as I didn’t really have any panties to cover my bottom anymore
I walked around the room, where I stumbled across some keys; I knew there were still people in this house, so I tried to make as little noise as possible even though I’d already created a huge mess.
I grabbed the keys and headed out of the house into the lounge then I saw Alessandro.
“Holy fucking shit,” Alessandro gasped and dropped the gun he was holding in his hand, I lunged toward him, not caring about my bloody arm, hugging him tightly, and he held me like he was never going to let go.
“I’m so fucking sorry Cassandra, I’m so sorry,” He murmured into my shoulder.
I pulled away from the hug and let out a few broken sobs, Alessandro wiped the tears from my cheek with his thumb and kissed my forehead.
“I should’ve been there” He whispered
“You’re here now” I mumbled.
“Is he dead?
Did you kill him?” He asked softly
“He’s dead. Just please take me home,” I plead and he picked me up in bridal-style and placed me in his car.
“How did you find me?” I sniffled and he looked at me while starting the car.
“You weren’t home and I figured something must have happened, I knew it was my father’s doing so I went to the only place he could be hiding,
which was my grandfather’s old house and there you were”.
He let out a heavy sigh and gripped my chin. “I’m so sorry.” He moved his hand further up to my face and placed his palm on both my cheeks, grabbing my face.
“Did he rape you?” His eyes became glowing and I grabbed his hand on my cheek and held them on my lap.
“No Alessandro, he didn’t, He just stabbed me and Isabella also stabbed-”
He quickly cut me off.
“Woah hold on, Isabella stabbed you?
I knew that fucking bitch was trouble” He started, taking his hand off my lap.
“We need to get you to a hospital those wounds look awful.
“No, I’m not going to the hospital; I’m going home,” I stated.
“You’re going to the hospital; I can’t let those wounds get infected, baby,” He uttered, focusing on the road ahead.
“Alessandro, I’m not going to a hospital. I’ve been stabbed, and I’m half-naked; you’re taking me home now.” I demanded.
“Okay, okay I’ll take you home, but we need to take care of your wounds”
“Fine” I huffed.
All I wanted to do was go to sleep for hours.
I left the mansion for a day, but it felt like days of pain and torture, having to look at my mother’s killer in the face and being tied to a chair not being able to do anything about it.
We got back to the house, and I’ve never been more happy to be home safe in Alessandro’s arms, and now my Mother can finally rest knowing that the evil fucker is dead.
Alessandro carried me into the front door in bridal style, and I wince at the contact of my injured arm against his chest.
“You’re safe now, love.” He placed a peck on my forehead, carrying me upstairs and into the bathroom.
He undressed me until I was naked and placed me under the shower washing my body with shower gel to get rid of the dry blood and dirt in my body.
He wrapped my body with a towel and lifted me onto the counter, “This is going to hurt, but I promise it will be over quickly, okay?” He spoke grabbing antiseptic and pouring it on a cotton bud ready to clear my wound
He placed the cotton bud on my arm, and I grabbed his arm for support, squeezing it, but he didn’t seem to mind as he cleaned my wound and wrapped it up with a bandage.
“Your thigh looks nasty holy shit,”
I looked up at him furrowing my eyebrows at his poor attempt in trying to make me feel better
“Sorry,” He sighed.
He put more antiseptic on the cotton bud and dabbed it gently and I screamed at the top of my lungs.
“All done.” He smiled.