Chapter Two

Angel Roswell

Staring at the man before me, an exasperated sigh left my lips. "Why did you choose to lie to me in the first place?" I asked, he was shaking violently, his pants were already drenched in urine.

"Per favore, uccidimi, per favore." He said. I groaned angrily and held his jaw tightly.

"Use English!" I said to him, and he looked me in the eyes, tears falling violently.

"Please just kill me, please." He translated, and I smiled.

"If you think I'll give you an easy death after what you have done, you must be mad!" I spat on his face. He shook violently, he knew what was coming for him.

"Dima!" I yelled, and Dima came running towards me.

"Yes, Don!" Dima said, I turned to him with a smile on my face, a smile that comes when you are about to perform something evil.

"mettilo nella gabbia con i leoni! (Put him in the cage with the lions)" I said to Dima, Dima stared at the man with pity in his eyes.

"per favore Angel, non farmi questo, per favore mi dispiace. (please Angel, don't do this to me, please I'm sorry.)" He yelled, I gave him a very dirty slap across the face.

"You should have known what you were buying with your mouth when you decided to lie to Angel Roswell." I smiled, and then I laughed and then turned around, I didn't want to see his face any longer, the sight of liars disgust me.

"Angel, don't do this to me, I am your friend!" I heard him yell as I walked out of the dungeon, friend he said, a friend does not lie to his friend. I could hear him screaming and the lions roaring, his scream filled the entire dungeon, and a smile crept upon my face at the fact that I had gotten vengeance.

I walked towards my office and immediately crashed on the chair as soon as I got there. I was very tired, I closed my eyes tight and let the air conditioner grace my skin. A knock sounded on my door, I groaned before yelling. "Who's that?" I yelled.

"Don, it's I, Dimitri." As soon as he said that, I opened my eyes, it could only be good news.

"Come in!" I sat upright and he opened the door and walked in.

"Yes? Do you have her?" I asked, he nodded, the fear in his eyes was very visible.

"Come!" I said, he walked up to me, his legs were shaking. "Bow your head down!" I said to him, he did as told and I gave him a peck on the forehead.

"You did a good job, Dimi! You know what?" I said to him, he nodded with a smile on his face.

"Tell my assistant that I said, he should give you $10,000," I said, his smile grew wide.

"Thank you, Don!" He said happily.

"Where is she? Where did you guys tie her up?" I asked.

"In the store room!" He said, I nodded happily, I couldn't wait to begin my next plan.

"The storeroom where Milano was killed yesterday?" I asked and he nodded.

"Thank you, you may leave," I said to him, and he immediately scurried away. I got up from where I was sitting, I was very excited to meet the daughter of Damon Lethal, he thought he was smart, but Angel Roswell is smarter and I get whatever the fuck I want.

I took calm strides out of my office, the storeroom was not far from where my office was situated so I was before it in no time, I opened the door calmly and I heard a chair being shaken violently. A smile crept upon my face, she was in there and she was at my mercy.

I walked into the room very calmly, the smell of Milano's filthy blood was in the air, I scowled, that disgusting man. As soon as I got to where she was sitting, I smiled and said. "Ciao Bambina (Hey Baby)" From the way she gasped, I knew she must have heard my voice before, from the voice meeting I usually have with the Dons.

"What do you want from me, Roswell?" She said, her voice scarce of fear, I smiled and reached for the switch and turned the lights on. She screamed as soon as the lights were on, it was very bright and I was certain she has been in darkness for two hours. She opened her eyes back calmly and my eyes met with a set of Hazel green eyes, that sparkled brightly, most especially because they were filled with anger.

"I must say, You are beautiful." I leaned my head forward, her face and mine were in proximity, and she spat on my face.

"You mutt!" I yelled angrily and slapped her very hard, blood began to sip out of her lips, and she smirked.

"Untie me now, Roswell." She said in a very commanding tone, I see, she's used to ordering around her father's men.

"Speak to me with respect, I'm your father's boss and your future husband," I said, she began to laugh.

"If you think I'll marry a monster like you, then you must be stupid." She said and an evil cackle followed.

"Trust me, I won't force you to marry me, you'll marry me out of your own will when the time comes," I said, she laughed again and spat the blood in her mouth on the floor.

"You are mad! I will never marry a monster like you, Roswell." She said.

"Like father, like daughter, I see," I said, she spat again on the floor.

"razvyazhi menya seychas zhe, chudovishche (Untie me now, you monster.)" She yelled in Russian.

"Speak in English!" I said to her. She stared at me with so much anger in her eyes.

"I said fucking untie me!" She yelled, I smiled.

"Of course darling, I'll untie you, but that will be in Italy," I said, she stared as though I was speaking gibberish.

"I'm going nowhere with you, Roswell!" She said.

"Yes you are Bambina (Baby), you are going to come with me to Italy, whether you like it or not," I said, she immediately sent a kick to my leg, and I yelped.

"You mutt!" I gave her a harsh punch to the face and she screamed, another round of blood sipped out.

"The name isn't Roswell, it's Angel, Angel Roswell!" I said to her.

"Angel? You're not an Angel." She slurred before darkness engulfed her, she had fainted.

Authors note:

What do you think about Angel Roswell? Tell me, I'd love to know.