Serena I've never felt beautiful in my entire life. I've been bullied to the point where I just decided to accept I'm at most average looks because I definitely wasn't ugly. Even though Rosalia and I looked almost identical, I don't know how she was able to successfully make me feel ugly why she thought herself beautiful. Contrary to what others might have thought, Rosalia didn't just become the devil's pawn overnight. She had always been that psychopathic bitch who thinks the world revolved around herself and wants everyone to bow at her feet. That was the reason she started working with Chester, hoping he'll pass the Don title to her someday. After all, she was his pride and Joy. Alesso was somewhere in between and I was his embarrassment. However, her confidence was crushed when she developed Vitiligo at age eighteen. One would think it's some kind of disease that might kill you eventually because of the way she took it. I do like to think it's God's punishment to her for alw
Damien Bloody murder!Ever since she entered the hall, I've been itching to kill someone and that is a very irrational thought. I don't get a random urge to kill people, Never. Seeing the way everyone stopped to look at her or the way men were looking at her sinful body in that dress, makes me want to relieve them of their eyes. Perhaps they should keep their eyes to themselves and stop looking at what's mine. Mine?I shouldn't be having such a thought about a woman I hardly know but the main problem was the fact that I can't control it. This woman has been wrecking my brain from the moment I saw her and I've been behaving irrationally In regards to her. I had originally planned to stay hidden in my corner and watch everyone from there and most especially to stop myself from going to her, but the moment I saw those fuckers trying to approach her, I changed my plan. I don't think she realises how attractive she was. How distracting she was. How out of my mind she made me ever sinc
Serena I was having dinner in my living room while watching a movie which I wasn't totally focused on because I was glancing towards my phone every few minutes. A call from VS should enter any moment from now and I was battling between excitement and dread for whatever the call might bring. I had just stood up to go get water when my phone started ringing. I quickly snagged it but paused when I saw the caller. It was Daddy dearest. "Yes, what do you need from me?" He only calls when he has one of his ridiculous orders for me. Or perhaps, he learnt his rats have been eliminated. "You should find the best dress you have because you would attend a party tomorrow night" He barked his orders like a dog in heat. "I will?" "Yes, you will and that's not all.." He trailed off. I already knew I wasn't going to like whatever he was going to say next. "The party is a high profiled one and different families would be there. I can't attend so you'll be my replacement"I was waiting for him t
Serena It's been a week since the incident of running into the angels of death who almost took my soul and finding out that one of them was the Don of the New York family. Everything that had happened was like a dream. There was no trace whatsoever that they happened that night. In fact, I would have agreed it was my imagination if not for my feelings that night. Merely a week to my graduation, I'm finally here. In front of VS, and about to apply for a job. I could have gone earlier but I had been debating whether I met him that night or not. If I had conjured him out of my desperacy to find a job. I entered the building under the watchful eyes of the securities at the entrance. They were literally scanning me with their eyes and when they realised I was no threat, they looked away and I was finally able to breathe relief. The ground floor was breathtaking. It was expansive and designed in a minimalistic way. There was the receptionist area and then the waiting area of visitors,
DamienShe was strange. She was the strangest human i had ever come across in my entire Thirty-three years on Earth. Normally, when people find out who I am, they cower in fear and try their hardest to get away from me but she is different. She was still staring at me in that way that actually makes me feel strange. Uncomfortable. That's not a feeling I'm used to. She was definitely not scared of me in the slightest, which was something new.I had originally followed her to protect her and I hadn't planned to enter her apartment but the urge to do so had been overwhelming so I just bit the bait. Another strange thing that had happened to me in just a few hours. Now I was sitting beside her, watching a movie I wasn't interested in, with her watching me in a teddy bear pajamas like she'd rather have me for dinner than the one she had planned to eat earlier."Why are you here?" She asked after we had gone silent for several minutes. I felt my cellphone buzz in my pockets and took it
SerenaI blinked, trying to see if he would disappear. If he was just a figment of my imagination. But no, he was still there, sitting leisurely on my couch like he owned the place. I looked around, glancing towards the balcony and reminding myself that I was on the tenth floor so he couldn't have climbed up. In fact, it was still closed like I left it. Which means the only place left was the door. But I locked it. I even double checked before going to my room so how come? How did he even know to come here? "How- How come?" He still looked at me with that blank expression like I was part of the adornment in the living room and not human. "How come you are here?" I tried again. I couldn't hide the tremors on my lips. However beautiful this man is, he was very dangerous."I followed you" He said so casually like it was normal to follow someone who caught you killing another person, home. Unless ....."I th-thought yo-you let me go?" It can't be that he let me go back then just to k