All Chapters of The Mafia's Damnation: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHAPTER ONE Vicente ~~~~~ Three years. Three years since I ran, three years since I watched my father lift a gun to his own head and pull the trigger right after telling me to take care on camera. Three years since the betrayal became a taste I couldn’t wash off. The city hasn't changed much or maybe it completely had. The street lights were now streaks of golden, not the white ones I used to know before. The car rolled past buildings I couldn't remember, the place was really different now. “Boss,” Luca’s respectful voice came from the driver’s seat. “We’re close to the new apartment.” I didn’t answer. My eyes stayed glued on the church that came into view across the street. "Stop the car." The car eased to a halt. I stepped out, the familiar cold breeze hitting me slightly on my slightly exposed chest. Across the street, people moved slowly the church. The church. The building felt familiar, this was the same church my father had dragged me past three years ago.

CHAPTER THREEKieran~~~~~Vicente. That should be him, there wasn't a reason to ask.I stood up from the chair and walked toward the confessional’s curtain. My hands were still a little shaky, even though I tried to steady them on the wooden frame.His voice. I knew that voice.It was impossible, but it sounded exactly how his father sounded when he gave commands.I stepped out from the booth, ignoring the few people that lingered outside of the church.“Father?” one of the altar boys called softly. “Are you all right?”“I’m fine,” I said, forcing a small smile. “You can close up the place. I’ll lock up the door myself.”He nodded and walked away.I turned to the side window, looking out through the dim glass. The streetlights were already on, stretching long shadows across the pavement. I searched every corner, every person that walked by. Nothing.He was gone.I pushed open the side door and stepped out, scanning the road again. For a second, I thought I saw a car parked under

CHAPTER FIVE Kieran ~~~~~ Ever since I last saw Vicente this morning, I hadn’t seen him again. He’d sent servants to bring me food and water, but I refused to eat any of it. It was already evening, the sky darkening outside the window. I sat on the edge of the bed, my thoughts loud, restless. I couldn’t stay here any longer. Whatever this was, I needed to leave before he came back. I opened the door quietly and stepped out. The place was silent. The house looked larger under the dim lights, the hallways were long and the floors were polished all reflecting money. The workers seemed to have gone home. I thought maybe luck was on my side until I heard a voice. “Come out.” I froze. He was sitting at the dining table, reading something from his tablet, a bathrobe loosely hanging off his shoulders. His head lifted slowly, eyes meeting mine like he’d known I was there the whole time. “I was waiting for you to come out,” he said calmly. “I told you about the baptism, didn’

CHAPTER SEVENVicente~~~~~~I got to the warehouse within fifteen minutes. The air reeked of blood and cigarettes.Ash was already there, leaning lazily against a metal table, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a cigarette in between his fingers, smoke curling from his cigarette. His usual smirk was there, but his eyes watched me closely.“You took your time,” he said.I ignored him, my gaze went to the man tied to the chair, blood at the corner of his mouth, one eye swollen shut. But he still stared back like he was trying to be brave.“Who sent you?” I asked.He didn't give an answer, I expected it, since Ash was sitting calmly, the man probably didn't give an answer. I trust Ash to had killed him a moment ago. I guess he was waiting for me to give him the go ahead.Ash flicked his cigarette ash on the floor. “He’s been like that since we brought him in. Man I had to control myself not to finish him before you arrive.”The man’s jaw tightened, his lips twitching like he w

CHAPTER NINEKieran~~~~~Vicente groves my ass, his fingers kneading in it like a dough. My rosary that was raised up my hands had now slipped off to the floor.I tried to pull away from Vicente grip but he wasn't wrong. My Cock hand already gone into a massive explosion. My underwear felt so tight I could feel myself leaning closer asking for friction.I heard Vicente chuckled at whatsoever he was chucking for.I whimpered as his large fingers dug into the flesh of my ass, his chuckle dark and mocking. My cock throbbed almost painfully, straining against the rough fabric of my underwear. I felt like I was losing my mind and damn it I was.He leaned in close, his breath hot against my ear. "You're so desperate for it, aren't you? You are so desperate to sin and your body is so desperate for my touch?"I shook my head weakly, even as my hips bucked forward, seeking friction. "N-no...I don't...want this...""Liar, you always lie. I'm starting to hate everything about you. In fact I alr