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2025-08-04 09:00:40CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE
LA ROSA NERA The stench of sweat, iron, and semen hung thick in Nico Mareni’s mansion like incense. The kind that didn’t pray to the saints. He was on his throne already. Legs apart, hand lazily resting on his thigh, shirt stained from someone else’s mouth. One look and I knew, He was bored. High on his own rot. Good. I didn’t speak. I let the door slam shut behind me. The sound made his men flinch. Not him. He looked up. Smirked. “La Rosa Nera,” he said, eyes trailing me like a hunter sizing meat. “Or just some girl wearing her name.” I stepped into the room like I’d been there before. Like it was mine. Like he was already on his knees and didn’t know it yet. “You don’t even deserve my name on your tongue,” I said, voice low. Controlled. “Yet here you are. Drooling.”
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