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The morning After
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2025-09-10 21:36:10
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Play Thing Of The Enemy The Extent
Reality hits at the strangest times, just when he started to think Damian wasn't a piece of shit, he reminded him just how much of a piece of shit he was.He stood in front of the mirror while Damian stood proudly behind him, a mischievous glint in his cold blue eyes and a wicked smirk curving the edges of his lips.“Let's go.” Damian ordered as he strolled to the door and gestured for Luca too follow, hesitantly he followed as they walked through the halls, down the stairs and into the living room, Unsurprisingly Don was there but he was talking to Martha, it didn't look like he was giving her instructions or orders, it looked like an earnest conversation that stopped immediately they caught a glimpse of he and Damian.“Looking sharp Boss.” Don complimented before he turned his eyes to Luca, his eyes made a full scan then a dissaproving look crossed his face for a second before he turned back to Damian.‘He doesn't approve.” Luca thought as he stepped off the staircase. Damian's eyes
Play Thing Of The Enemy The morning After
Everyone knows the saying ‘Time flies when you're having fun’ But fun isn't the only exception, Hours blend into minutes when you're at peace, When all the dots connect and form that one perfect line, that line that makes it all grey, A feeling, a feeling that makes it all feel like a beautiful blur, That feeling is fleeting but priceless and once one grasp it, they hold unto it, Damian felt it, as Luca laid asleep, head on his chest as he let out soft even breaths, it was comfortable, he wouldn't mind staying like this for the whole day and there was a subtle fear growing in him but he pushed the feeling to the back of his mind, for now he'd enjoy the moment of peace.A few more minutes passed and the sun slowly began to come up, its bright rays glaring through the floor to ceiling windows, He could no longer ignore it as he groaned and gently shifted Luca off himself, took off the blanket and gently rested Luca's head back on a feather pillow. He stood up and stretched his sore body
Play Thing Of The Enemy Conversations
Two days had passed since the whole event with john and Damian had seen an unmistakably shift in Luca's attitude, He was withdrawn, Eyes drifted to nothing and an unearthly silence. He had tried to ignore it, thinking it was just his process but the longer it persisted the more it felt like a permanent change and although he would never admit it, He hated the very idea of that sort of change. From the corner of the door he watches Luca as he stared outside the tall windows, vacant stare and a face barren of all emotion, It was happening again and Damian had gotten sick of it, He walked to him and leaned on the window, looking down at Luca who hadn't registered his presence even though he walked past his front, he waited but after a few minutes came to the conclusion that Luca's mind was far from present and unless he drew his attention to himself he would remain an invisible presence.“Are you ok?” He asked, Luca's eyes twitched and immediately an Expression blessed his face, as his
Play Thing Of The Enemy The switch
The call came unexpectedly, Luca was covered in sweat as he lifted dumbbells in the gym when Martha entered into the room with a phone and handed it to him “Hello?” “Luca, Get dressed, Some men would be at the house in half an hour to pick you up.”, He didn't need to even read the contacts name, that authoritative tone was unmistakably Damian's.“The Fu—” before he could even argue the call disconnected and the screen went dark, He handed the phone back to Martha and left the gym and went straight into the bathroom to freshen up, It didn't take him long so get ready and by the time he got downstairs two men were in the parlor talking quietly to each other but their attention immediately turned to him, They respectfully bowed and Luca was not ashamed to say he liked the way if felt. He walked up to them and they exchanged greetings.“Shall we?”“Whenever you're ready.” One of them replied, politely shifting out of the way, Luca nodded and walked out of the house into the grey SUV tha
Play Thing Of The Enemy A Gift
Damian's finger tightened on the trigger ready to put a bullet neatly between Jamal's eyes but hesitated when he stepped out with his hands high in the air.“Don't shoot!” Jamal shouted, continuing to walk towards Damian.“I don't see the reason why I shouldn't, Give me one good reason why I shouldn't pull this trigger.” Damian asked, the anger potent in his tone, Don and Leo stepped to his side their guns pointed at the men beside Jamal.“I'm not your enemy Damian.”“True, every one would could call themselves that met an early grave and you're about to do the same.” He replied as was about to pull the trigger but Jamal persisted.“Just let me explain Damian.” Jamal please, his voice loud and filled with sincerity, Damian didn't buy it but he knew Jamal wasn't stupid, Don and Leo's skills were common knowledge, before he could even reach for his gun a bullet would be buried deep in his brain, “I warned you Jamal, I told you you'd swim with the fishes if you got in my way, you dared t
Play Thing Of The Enemy Fact Not Conjecture
They walked back to the car in silence and only when they had the comfort of closed doors did they speak, as the click of the door locking sounded and the tinted windows rolled up Don turned his head from the driver's seat and began to talk.“Are you sure Vidi will stay in line?”“Yes, He might be a piece of shit but he's a good father, he wouldn't do anything that would jeopardize her safety.”“And if he does try anything we put a bullet in both their heads.” Leo added.“Exactly.”“It needs to be clear that there are consequences if you fuck with the king.” Don supplied with a smirk.“Speaking of, any change in Jamal's movement?” Damian abruptly asked.“Not anything notable, His schedule hasn't changed.” Don replied as he passed a tablet to Damian, He looked through it but all he could focus on was the passport picture at the top of the file, faded brown eyes, thin dark lips and a small scar just above his eyebrows. “This is him?”“Yes, John Marshall, nothing notable about him eithe
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