《Kissing Her Scars (+18)》Chapter 10- Marco
Advertisement
∆ "𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑙 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑠" ∆
A/N
Hey guys chapter 10 hope you enjoy it
Please vote and comment ok now onto the chapter
(Before Issabella Ran out)
“Capo e il momento” antonio told me as i sat down at the bar referring to the shipments.
(boss it’s time)
“Le spedizioni sono hete?” i asked and he nodded
(are the shipments here?) i nodded and gulped down my drink taking one last glance at issabella and walked towards the exit when i was stopped by Mr Usoro, his wife and son.
“Ahh Mr. Giovanni leaving so soon” Mr. usoro asked and i put on a blank face but replied
“Si i have some work to attend to hence i have to leave early but please congratulate your daughter on my behalf, oh forgive me this is my business partner and bestfriend antonio morelli.” i replied and they turned to him shaking his hands.
“Well we have to go but this has been pleasant, thank you for the lovely night” antonio spoke and they nodded and smiled bidding their goodbyes. The only thing pleasant was being able to see Bella's beautiful face.
Fuck what’s wrong with me. I shook my head and mentally slapped myself. Its just a stupid physical attraction nothing else. I told myself and nodded at antonio and walked out the exit.
“Dov’e caterina? I asked looking around for caterina (where is caterina)
“Lei e nella limousine(she’s in the limo)
I hummed and saw the limo waiting at the exit, i settled in and saw caterina downing her champagne glass.
“Don't judge it’s been a bloody fucking long night” she muttered pouring us a glass, i denied and she shrugged pouring it in her glass, i shook my head and closed my eyes.
Advertisement
“Hey lea perche era natalya ivanov al ballo e soprattutto perche e in italia?” caterina asked and i looked at antonio as i began to think the same. (hey lea why was natalya ivanov at the ball and mainly why is she in italy?)
“I called the tech guy turns out she has family here in italy who she came to visit and as for the ball the usoro’s know her and want to invest in her company so she came to attend a meeting for that.”
“I don't trust that shit, the russian’s have despised us since centuries, grandfather even tried forming an alliance but he was denied and if you ask me i think they were the ones that killed mom and dad.” i growled dialing the bodyguard's no.
“Si boss?” he asked
“Increase the security for a few days and be on guard at all times, no slip ups or ill make sure you wont be walking for life si?” i asked and he muttered a yes sir and ended the call.
“Mr. giovanni we’ve reached the warehouse.” i nodded at the new driver and walked out fixing suit and watch. I made sure i had the guns strapped to my ankle and back and wore a bullet proof coat underneath incase of a attack. Antonio and caterina were right behind me on both of my sides. We walked inside and came across our gang members who bowed their heads as a sign of respect and we nodded. I saw jay coming towards us with blood on his shirt.
I arched an brow and he spoke up “ the shipments are here, we have checked each and every one of the crates, and uh we’ve found the mole.” he grumbled with a pissed expression.
Advertisement
Since the past few months our newly shipped drugs and guns were going missing and we figured it was a mole based on the attack that happened on our secret base only our gang new about.
“Who is it?” caterina asked and jay’s face paled a little making me look at him in amusement. Who is this person that made him pale so fucking much.
“Marco”
*********************************************************
I still remember 7 years ago i was walking in a alley after collecting my money from the drug buyer as my dad had ordered me to do i was 2 months away from inheriting the mafia and becoming the mafia king.
As i walked down the alley i saw a boy around the age of 13-14 sitting near the dumpster with his head between his legs. I walked towards him and suddenly he pointed a pocket knife at me, i would’ve laughed at his stupidity but stopped when i saw his puffed eyes and red cheeks.
“Hey bud relax i’m not gonna hurt you, now tell me how old are you?” i asked putting my hands in air as surrender even though i could easily snatch the knife from him and kill him within seconds.
He waited a few seconds probably battling with himself before replying “i- im uh 14 sir” i nodded and walked towards him slowly when i saw him putting his knife down
“Now what’s your name?” i asked he replied “marco sir”
“Ok marco im leonardo you can call me leo ok?” i asked and he hesitated a little before nodding “now marco what are you doing here?”
“ my uh my parents kicked me out because they say i have anger issues and they don’t wanna handle it anymore” i could see tears forming in his eyes, i don’t know what made me do it but
“well marco would you like to come home with me, i could help you?” i asked and he looked up at me in shock i nodded in assurance and gave him a small smile when i saw him nod slowly.
That was the day i chose my family i chose my brother blood or not. I snapped out of thoughts and looked around.
Silence. Utter and complete silence. No words uttered, years of practicing a blank face helped today but inside i never felt this betrayed and hurt.
I could feel my hands haking and heart berating but whether it was out of hurt or anger was beyond my understanding.
.
.
.
.
.
A/N
Hey guys here’s chapter 10 hope you enjoyed it and theres a lot of drama coming up so hold on a little longer
Please vote and comment until then adios bitches
Advertisement
- In Serial240 Chapters
A Guide to Becoming a Pirate Queen
Sometimes demon summonings go wrong, but that’s not always a bad thing… When a group of anti-corporate terrorists attempts to put an end to Bryce’s illegal weapon research by sacrificing her to a demon, it doesn’t go well. With her secret out and nowhere left to turn, Bryce will need to learn to navigate the galaxy’s criminal underworld in order to survive. But first she’ll have to negotiate a deal with the devil that was summoned to kill her. Content warning: strong profanity, violence, kidnapping, torture, alcohol and drug use, implied sexual situations, heavy-handed trauma, mild-to-severe piracy, poorly executed demon summoning, a rushed sapphic relationship, bad puns, really bad sex puns, dragon crime lords, werewolf gangsters, blatant spoiling of a fictional romance novel, and over representation/normalization of gay and/or queer characters New chapters on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday If you can't wait for those releases then you can find more chapters on my Patreon. It's 11 chapters ahead (about 25k words) and is currently releasing at 2x the rate of RR +there's pretty art! Also, if you want a place to discuss the series or just hang out with cool people, then I have a discord server which can be found here.
8 228 - In Serial25 Chapters
Sword of Ending
Ollowyn’s Life began unlike any other. Born with snow-white hair, he was brought into the woods to die according to age old traditions. Left to the will of the gods, the helpless child waited for his death. However, the gods showed mercy. A young wolf cub, lost and cut off from its mother, stumbled over the young Ollowyn. Half frozen to death and dead tired, it snuggled to the warm body. When it was found by the mother just hours later, Ollowyn already smelled like one of her own. Adopted and cared for he grew up among wolves. He learned to live after the rules of the pack, continuously fighting to survive. As the years went by, he grew stronger than his brothers and sisters, hunted with different means. But even though he loved and adored his family, he noticed more and more that he was different. No fur, no claws and as much as he tried, his teeth would never find prey by themselves. What made him different? The urge to find answers grew with every day, until he set out aged seven to find them. But after days of searching hunger and exhaustion brought him to his knees as he collapsed on a dusty road. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- German Version can be found on RR as well. https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/19996/sword-of-ending-german. But it isn't written as well and only serves as my own template for chapters. For those of you that would like to join my Discord: Discord: Florean Fortescue Feel free to join, to ask questions, favours or interact with other readers. Enjoy reading. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
8 185 - In Serial8 Chapters
Sera
""""MA MA ARE YOU A WIZARD?"""" She is, by the way. Kinda. Sort of. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------This is a story about a woman who did the old """"die and get reborn"""" act and retained her memories. I do not promise a good story. But hey, I might as well try. Note : permanently halted. Possibly dropped.
8 176 - In Serial52 Chapters
Bright Battle Story: Tactics Heart
This is Bright Battle Academy. It is not a place where your hand will be held or your failings compensated for. It is not a place for the weak, or the subversive, or the conspicuously diverse. This is Bright Battle Academy, where champions are forged and legends begin. Dwarfs? Once they were part of the great alliance. They helped build this very academy. But they were so stubborn, so unyielding, so unwilling to bend themselves to the rules. And so they weakened, and so they declined, and so their empires faded. What few that are left shun the academy. We have no dwarfs here. Rogues? Perhaps a handful in the sprawl, hiding in the shadows, hoarding their merits, hoping to buy a promotion to something remotely useful, ninja or assassin perhaps. But in the academy proper? No. We have no rogues here. And yet despite everything here she stands. Nala Greyward, Dwarf Rogue. Pettiest of thieves. Unpleasantest of surprises. Causer of problems. So she killed an ogre. So nobody knows how she did it. So what. Throw her in with the real prospects, with the elves and the vampires and the fighters and the magic users. See how she does in that environment--see just how long it is, before the problem that is Nala Greyward solves itself. This is Bright Battle Academy. Good luck. Discord if you're into that.
8 176 - In Serial14 Chapters
Warrior's Heir
-Theo- Greetings. My name is Theodore Arturian the Twelfth. {Smack} -Anita- Would you stop introducing yourself to everyone we meet? We are supposed to be incognito. -Theo- Oh come now, my dear, it's not like anyone believes me. -Anita- That's not the point. What if someone does? -Theo- Then we shall fight our way to freedom in a heroic dance of blades. -Anita- You know what -sigh- never mind. Come on. I heard there is a dungeon nearby. Let's go check it out. Cover by gej302
8 112 - In Serial9 Chapters
The Zephyrus
Eleanor is the captain of a pirate ship with a well-run crew. That is until she meets an unlikely creature on the open water. After one fateful night she becomes thrusted into a world of mythical creatures and dangerous transformations, and must fight those around her to get back to her waiting ship.
8 132

