All Chapters of Play Thing Of The Enemy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chains without lock

They said revenge was a dish best served cold.But I liked my vengeance served hot, scorching, screaming, and delivered with a bullet to the skull.That was the plan, at least.Until I ended up cuffed to a silk-draped bed in my enemy’s penthouse, half-naked, and utterly at his mercy.Several hours earlier….The rain fell in sheets, drowning the city in a cold, merciless haze. Every drop felt like a warning. Like the sky itself wanted to stop me.By the time I reached the gates of La Fortezza, Damian Moretti’s skyscraper-fortress, my clothes were soaked and my nerves wired tight. The tower stood like a loaded gun pointed at the center of Europe, its black-glass skin hiding the rot beneath. You didn’t walk in unless you were invited… or you didn’t plan to walk out.I had only one purpose.I was going to kill Damian Moretti. To avenge my brother. I’d waited too long, planning and grieving until this day. I wanted his blood on my hands like Matteo’s had been on his.Security cameras were

Last Updated : 2025-06-30

The Taste Of Betrayal

I stared at him. “I’d rather die.”“You won’t. Because you want answers. And I’m the only man who can give them to you.”I laughed in a mocking way.“You’re delusional.”He leaned down, his mouth next to my ear.“No, Luca. I’m patient.”“I hate you.”“I know,” he whispered. “That’s what makes it so interesting.”Then he slid off me with lethal grace and headed for the door.But just before he disappeared, he looked back, eyes burning through the dark.“Let it sink in, Luca. Your rage. Your grief. Your guilt. Sit with it. Sleep in it. Feel it. You’ll need it all.”He opened the door.“I’ll be back when you’re ready to make a deal.”The door shut with a soft click.And I was alone.I stared at the door long after it closed. Not because I feared what would happen next. But because I feared what I might become if I stayed.Morning arrived slowly, bleeding gray light through the floor-to-ceiling windows like a knife dragging through gauze.I hadn’t slept all night. How could I? I was chai

Last Updated : 2025-06-30

Thorns Beneath The Silk

“You disappoint me,” he whispered, his breath warm against my ear. “You have zero patience, I was able to easily maneuver you.”“You’re just much more skilled than me. What was the point of asking me to stab you?!” I snarled.“I wanted to see if you were capable of more than rage.”He released me, stepping back.I rolled onto my back, chest heaving, every inch of me pulsing with adrenaline and humiliation.“I really didn’t kill your brother, Luca.”I froze.Then my eyes narrowed. “Liar.”“I’m not lying. In fact, in this current situation there’s absolutely no need for me to lie. Don’t you think so? he said, quieter now. A beat passed. My hands were shaking.“Then how did I get a letter written with my brothers blood that you killed him?”“Well,” he said. “Things like that could be easily faked…forged.”Damian crouched beside the bed, leveling his gaze with mine. It wasn’t pity in his eyes. “Matteo trusted the wrong people,” he said. “He thought he was untouchable. But someone wanted

Last Updated : 2025-06-30

A collar Called Vengeance

Marchello grinned. “I do alright. Made a nice deal this week. Big shipment coming in. You should see the crates.”Damian turned his head slightly. One nod. Just a single nod toward his assistant, who stood discreetly in the back.Thirty seconds later, Marchello’s phone buzzed.He pulled it out, blinked. Blinked again. Then his smile faltered.He swiped his screen. His eyes widened. “What the—”Another buzz.And then another.Marchello’s face went pale.“No… That’s impossible. You can’t—” He looked at Damian, frantic now. “You didn’t.”Damian stood, drink in hand, not spilling a drop. “Your entire shipment is being held at customs under an anonymous tip for human trafficking. You’ll be lucky if you get out of this building without losing everything.”“You son of a bitch—”“Oh,” Damian added, glancing at his phone. “Also… your offshore accounts are frozen. Wire fraud. Someone tipped the banks. I wonder who.”Marchello backed away, stammering, eyes darting around the room. He looked like

Last Updated : 2025-06-30

Owned

“You didn’t seem to mind when I pulled the trigger.”“I was in shock.”Damian set the glass down, slow and deliberate. “You were not.”Luca’s breath hitched.Damian stepped closer, stalking him like a panther. “You’re angry. That’s good. I need you to be angry. But don’t lie to me.”He pressed his hand to Luca’s chest. Right over his heart.“You wanted that man to die. And I made it happen.”“You’re insane,” Luca whispered.“I’m efficient.”“You killed someone like it meant nothing.”Damian leaned in, lips brushing the shell of Luca’s ear.“You think this world has space for mercy?”He handed Luca a matte black pistol.Luca stared at it like it might explode.“What am I supposed to do with this?”“Use it,” Damian said. “Or keep being prey.”Luca swallowed.“This was my brother’s life?” he asked. “Deals, blood, secrets?”Damian’s eyes darkened. He just stepped close again. “You want revenge? Then step into my world fully. Stop pretending you’re clean.”There was a long pause. Luca’s fi

Last Updated : 2025-06-30

The meetup

The next morning Luca woke up to the burning gaze of Damian who sat a few feet away from the bed on a chair that definitely wasn't there yesterday."Are you watching me sleep?" Luca asked, his words a gentle slur."What does it look like?" Damian replied, his voice dry as he responded.Luca didn't know how to respond, He was still a little asleep to be truthful but he forced himself off the bed and walked to the window, the sunlight bathed his face and for the first time he was able to see it, the city this building overlooked in all it's tainted beauty."Beautiful." The words escaped his mouth before he could think and he immediately regretted it."You'll get tired of it." Damian said coldly as he placed a grey suit on the bed."You're heading out?""We." He corrected as he turned his back and went back into what Luca assumed was his closet, He followed him and was immediately blown away by the size of the space, Closet wouldn't do justice to the space he found himself in as it had m

Last Updated : 2025-07-16

The uncaring and the Insecure

The car ride was dead silent, Luca and Damian sat apart in the back seat while one of his men drove and another sat comfortably in the front seat. They had been on the road for more than an hour and Damian hadn't uttered a single word, he just kept his gaze on the tablet in his hand like his existence depended on it, On the other hand, Luca was going crazy as a result of boredom, awkwardly sitting with nothing to do but be alone with his thoughts and stare at the blackness of the tinted windows as they drove to a location undisclosed to him. He rested on the chair, then straightened up, then put his head on the window, then lifted it, He continued till Damian eventually got tired, put the tablet down and turned his eye to him.“What's wrong with you?” He asked, faint hints of annoyance present in his voice, Luca turned to him.“I'm tired of being cooped up in this space with my only comoanion being your silence,” Luca spat.“So your solution is to annoy me into giving you at

Last Updated : 2025-07-18

After The Flames

A sudden flash of blinding light followed by the immense push of the wind as the truck exploded into a sea of flames, flying into the air and throwing every single one of them hurdling backwards, Damian's men slammed into the containers behind them and where immediately knocked unconscious, Luca was thrown unto the cars windshield and Damian being the closest was not only thrown to the side but also had a sharp piece of debris puncture his stomach.“Fuck!” Damian groaned painful as he pushed himself off the floor, He looked around and saw a conscious Luca getting of the car but his two men had been knocked out cold. He turned his eyes back to the position of the truck and all that remained was burning metal and what remained of the driver.“Fuckkk!!” He cussed loudly as he held unto the piece of metal that had punctured him and with one swift motion pulled it out, He screamed, the pain sending him stumbling backwards but before he could fall to the floor Luca had appeared by his

Last Updated : 2025-07-20

Aftermath

Morning came and Luca slowly opened his eyes, he had tried his hardest to resist the urge to sleep but unfortunately he had underestimated how exhausted he truly was but now that he had rested, he felt a lot better. His eyes scanned around the room and as they landed on the vacant bed, Panic set in, he pushed himself off the chair and almost fell, as his eyes began frantically searching through the room till he saw Damian, Standing in front of one of the windows and looking down at city, He let out a sigh of relief.“Good morning.” Damian greeted, it wasn't his normal tone but it wasn't as soft as if was yesterday.“Morning. How are you feeling?” Luca asked, taking cautious steps towards Damian whose eyes were still fixed on the view.“Fine, I have some matters to attend to so I'll be leaving in a couple minutes.”“Minutes? You're injured, you should be resting.”“Oh wow, that's new information,Thank you so very much for pointing that out truly I'll be lost without you.” Damian mocked

Last Updated : 2025-07-21

Halls Of A Mansion

Damian laid next to Luca, his body stiff and a gentle snore escaping his lips but Luca couldn’t be taken as easily, His eyes remained opened as he stared at a reflection of himself in the glass on the bedside table. He didn’t just feel ashamed, he felt disgusted and honestly appalled by how much he had enjoyed Damian being inside him, how much he had enjoyed being fucked by the very man held him captive. He sat up and turned to the colossal mirror that covered one side of the bedroom, the collar on his neck was a mark, a symbol, that he no longer had a will of his own that he now belonged to him, to Damian Moretti.“fuck you” Luca cussed under his breath as he walked out of the room.For the first time he looked around the halls as he walked and there was something he noticed, this may be his house but it was far from being his home, from the soulless paint that coated the walls to the undecorated rooms, it all felt like a place one bought to feel powerful, not to feel at home, As h

Last Updated : 2025-07-23

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