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JR— We will never get away with killing a mafia king
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2025-12-22 18:05:09The screaming was constant. Blood flowed in rivers. None of it fazed the psychopath. He even learned how to bandage and suture wounds to keep them alive longer. He said it was death by a thousand cuts, but I swear it was always more.
Countless mutilated corpses. Teeth and organs littering the ground. Ghostblade had people looking down in reverence when he entered a room. I was no exception."You are happy, right? You and Marino… your fucked up set up. JR—" he said, and something inside me broke.An innocence I thought I gave up long ago came rushing to the surface. My pride would not let me say no.Not okay.I don't know how to escape.I love padre, but I hate him too.Fucking help me. Kill him. Make him let me go.I'm completely fucked up in the head."All good, Sottocapo," I said, instead of he's going to kill the man I love.Please save me, like you said you would. Before you aband
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The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl Chapter 165 JR — Would we have had a chance in hell of taking the devil down?
"What about Marino and everything he's done for you? He raised you, trained you, gave you purpose. You're his most trusted confidant. What about your fucking loyal to him?"My pulse picked up speed for the first time since leaving my room. The air cracked with the sounds of punches being thrown. Sharp grunts, the dull thuds of flesh on flesh. I froze on the stairs, clutching my side as pain radiated outward, my breath coming in shallow gasps.No matter what, Lance and Chance were brothers. Chance valued that above all else. Then again, I thought that about Lance a few weeks ago. That was why I never moved forward with the plan to kill him. No part of me believed Goremaster would hurt Ghostblade or vice versa. Now, as tension rose and they proved me wrong, my stomach dropped. The stench of impending doom was in the air. The writing was on the wall. Something horrible was about to happen on that rooftop. Had to get up there. Stop them. We could flee. All of us. Together. We could all l
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl Chapter 165 JR — Would we have had a chance in hell of taking the devil down?
"Where is Lance?” Marino asked, his voice ripped me out of sleep like a blade. Rage reverberated through his chilly voice. Real rage. Gone was the calm mafia king to whom not much mattered. This was raw. Desperate. Like his very existence depended on what I said next. Needless to say, adrenaline flooded my blood when he bore into me with murder in his eyes. “What the fuck did you tell him, you stupid whore?” he thundered, snapping his fingers.I blinked, my brain scrambling to catch up. Silk sheets. A warm body beside me. The smell of sex still clinging to the room. Except when I looked next to me, I came up empty. No Lance. "I don't know," I answered honestly, then dared to reach out to my padre with concern. *What's wrong?"“Sorry, Robbie. Just doing my bit, said Valentino, emerging from the shadows and shoving a gun into my face. “Tell Il Padrino where Goremaster is." A chill ran down my spine, but I didn’t curl up into a ball. Didn’t flinch. I reached calmly for the sheets ins
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— We will never get away with killing a mafia king
The screaming was constant. Blood flowed in rivers. None of it fazed the psychopath. He even learned how to bandage and suture wounds to keep them alive longer. He said it was death by a thousand cuts, but I swear it was always more. Countless mutilated corpses. Teeth and organs littering the ground. Ghostblade had people looking down in reverence when he entered a room. I was no exception. "You are happy, right? You and Marino… your fucked up set up. JR—" he said, and something inside me broke. An innocence I thought I gave up long ago came rushing to the surface. My pride would not let me say no. Not okay. I don't know how to escape. I love padre, but I hate him too. Fucking help me. Kill him. Make him let me go. I'm completely fucked up in the head. "All good, Sottocapo," I said, instead of he's going to kill the man I love. Please save me, like you said you would. Before you aband
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— The weakling who loved the dumbass
***Trigger warning for off page rape and mentions of goreSottocapo: Underboss***The worst part? Once Marino started fucking me that night, I found my words to him were not entirely a lie. I came for him. Not seized. Real orgasms. He had broken me. Made me enjoy getting fucked by my own father. What else was there to do if I could not make it stop? Resisting was futile, so I gave in. After that night, it went back to just being us. I found comfort in no longer being shared. In once more being treasured and special to him. Padre protected me, decreeing me his. No man dared touch me after that. The hatred I felt towards him took a backseat to him saving me. Elevating me in status. He was my god again. I was so grateful to not be aching and bruised every night from having my holes overused, that I would have done anything to appease him. Satisfied with my attachment to him, Ill Padrino found other ways to make use of me. He sent me to the army to learn to kill. I took to murder quic
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— Things can always get worse
Every time Lance brought it up and called it rape, I told him he was wrong. That it was my choice. It was not though. Talking to Chance about it made me realize the truth. My fucking father raped me every night. "Enough. Things can always get worse, Robbie. Believe me, I know. You are going to get us all killed if you keep this up," he said, his voice dropping to a whisper as I looked up at him. His face had hardened. Soulless eyes. You are not in the dark about what goes on around here like Lance and I, are you erede? You know everything. More than I thought. I had no idea how right he was. That night, instead of coming to my room, padre had me meet him in his. When I got there, I found that he already had company. Capos and men in masks surrounded me. Dread filled me, but I did my best to stay calm. "Are we having a party, gentlemen?" I asked, forcing myself to sound brave and unaffected. "Of sorts," Marino said, sitting in an arm chair in a corner of his bedroom, his fac
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— Just make him stop
After Ill Padrino started fucking me, his whores slowly stopped frequenting his bed. Until this morning, when I found he had moved me into his room. Only then did I understand. To share a bedroom was a huge gesture for someone as private as Marino. My padre did not just want to fuck me to keep me loyal to him. He was in love with me. The realisation came too late for me to react tactfully. By then, Marino probably already knew about Lance and me. "Come. Sit. Boy Wonder got into Harvard," said Marino proudly, ruffling Chance's hair. Chance's dedication and fixation on pleasing Marino was probably why he became the favourite to be Marino's erede overnight. The two were thick as thieves. No one could compete with Boy Wonder. Not even my pussy. "Okay smartass," Lance said with a grin, hitting Chance with a mock jab to the jaw before taking his seat next to his brother. "When do we leave?"When Marino announced that the Winstons were leaving, I thought he had something more sinister in
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