Ace POV:
I huffed like a fucking kid and clenched my jaw.
Pussy.
Pussy- whipped.
I-I…We can cuddle later, too," she bargained, making her doe eyes glistening in happiness.
Mini, we both despise crowds and people so why we are in a crowded market," My deep authoritative voice rumbled.
I want to show you a normal Sunday evening," she mumbled, swinging our joint hands back and forth.
God, why does she have to be this perfect?
Ok," I sulked.
There is a fair, maybe we could buy something," she said, encouragingly when I agreed, unfortunately.
Well, who am I to say No to her?
We walked inside the crowded people, our eyes wandering through the things that were placed outside the shop to attract customers.
Dresses, shoes, jewelry, food, etc.
Our hands joined tightly. She would squeeze my hand whenever she would see some people staring at us.
Yeah, we looked odd together and I looked odd too much.
But it made me proud that she was doing this because I never had normal things to experience. For me.
A smile morphed my face after I lost control over my face.
Iris squealed when she saw a dress shop. Men's dress shop.
She started to pick up some shirts, all of them being black and green.
Why do you want a men's shirt when you could wear mine," I grumbled in disapproval.
It's for you, silly," she murmured, deadpanned.
I frowned in confusion.
How much," she asked and paid for it before I took out my wallet.
It was cheap for 3 shirts.
Not today, Mr. Salvatore," she beamed at me, making my heart beat fast.
I cleared my throat and nodded.
Let's eat something," she said.
Ah! I was thinking you still didn't bring up the food topic," I remarked, snapping my fingers.
She giggled and slapped my arm, playfully.
We sat on a bench licking our ice creams, people roaming with their families all over the place.
It was completely different here. An indescribable difference.
She ate spicy puffed rice, cheese balls, and a cheesy hotdog. All of it.
You should eat some food here, they are tasty too," she said, devouring her ice cream.
I leaned down and licked her ice cream.
Her ice cream tasted sweet and nice.
Er..umm," she cleared her throat, looking around.
I extend my ice cream towards her, nudging against her lips.
She licked mine, awkwardly.
The fact people glanced at us made her awkward and embarrassed.
If I ate foods like these, I would be fragile like you then," I said, smirking.
I am not fragile," she exclaimed.
You get sick often and can't open bottles without using your full capacity," I deadpanned.
She huffed and ate her ice cream.
Eat vegetables and good things," I murmured, extending my ice cream towards her.
You don't want it," she inquired.
No, it's enough for me," I said.
I just don't like to eat outside food.
You said I have to eat healthy now you're handing me your ice cream," she asked, eating both ice creams.
Fine, give me back," I said, grabbing her tote bag and standing up.
No, I was just..saying, forget it," she said.
But I snatched the ice cream and licked it.
She whined and ate hers, pouting.
A deep laugh rumbled through my body and I leaned down.
"Just kidding, Bambi. Who am I to deny you?" I peaked her lips, quickly.
Let's go," I said and she quickly took my ice cream and ran forward.
I chuckled and shook my head. My little woman.
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YAH!," Iris groaned and lay on the floor, whining.
You're cheating," her voice filled with frustration.
Mini, you've been with me from the start how could I cheat," I sighed, rolling the dice inside my hand.
We were playing ludo and she lost to me for the 5th time by now.
And whoever loses they have to cum for how many times they lose.
She lost 5 times so she has to cum 5 times.
And…it was me who suggested this. Courteously.
No, you're cheating," she huffed and went inside the kitchen.
A chuckle left my lips, involuntarily.
It was 9 in the night.
Mini, you're clever but…," I said, leaning on the kitchen wall.
No, you cheated, never in my life have I lost in ludo to someone but..," she grumbled, eating her candies.
Stop eating candies at night," I said, grabbing the packet from her hands.
It's stress eating," she murmured, mouth filled with M&Ms.
I put the packet inside the tote bag and slid my hand on her forearm.
Mini, I want to tell you something," I murmured.
Ok, only if you don't take the bet seriously," she mumbled, looking at my lips.
I smirked and kissed her cheeks.
Is that what my girl wants," I palmed her cheeks.
She was so warm and soft.
The-the… walls are..thin and..," she stammered, her cheeks flushed in embarrassment.
Ok," I chuckled, kissing her soft lavish pink lips.
So, I wanted to..," I paused, rethinking my words.
Are you gonna.. thank me... for today," she murmured her voice filled with love.
I looked at her, smiling wide. Smart girl.
Don't," she said smiling, walking away.
My burrows furrowed.
I gripped her waist and pulled her towards me
She giggled, stroking my hand, gently.
I wrapped my hand around her waist and picked her up, her back touching my front, firmly.
Aren't I heavy," she giggled, looking back at me.
I eased her on the mattress on the floor, carefully.
She lay down, rubbing her eyes.
I sat down, placing her feet on my lap.
She gasped in shock and withdrew her feet when I started to massage her feet.
What are you doing?" she exaggerated.
Massaging my Mini's feet," I raised my eyebrow.
She shook her head, smiling.
I pulled her feet on my lap and held it there sternly.
She whined and huffed.
Don't you like it," I asked, softly massaging her feet.
It's weird when a big mafia man is massaging your feet," she murmured, biting her lower lips.
Well, I am just a jerk boyfriend when I am with you, not a big mafia man, Mini," I chuckled.
A perfect boyfriend," she mumbled, straddling my lap.
I palmed her face, stroking my thumb on her cheeks.
I heard a song," I paused, kissing her cheeks.
She hummed, smiling softly.
"Speechless", it was a nice song " I confessed.
"It reminded me of you" I chuckled, kissing her nose.
Did you like your day today," she asked, fiddling with our pendant.
I...love it, it felt good," I said, taking a deep breath.
She smiled and put her silky lips on mine, delicately.
My heart skipped a beat. Again.
I fisted her dark curly hair and kissed her deeply, thrusting my tongue inside her mouth, running it through her teeth.
She let out a deep hum, fisting her little palms over my shirt.
I flipped us over and buried my face inside her neck…
Third-person POV:
*Mature*
A pleasurable hum from his throat as he slid the blade over the cheeks.
"Stop it" the girl hissed in pain.
"Why, I thought you were enjoying it," he said, chuckling.
"You're a psycho," the girl snickered.
"Hmm… is it" he started to laugh like she told him a joke.
I glared at her when she didn't laugh.
"Laugh" he murmured, gripping the pocket knife tightly.
She clenched her jaw, looking at him furiously.
He untied the knot on her hands and she hissed rubbing her sore palms.
"Is it hurting?" he asked as he stroked her cheeks.
She turned her head away, cursing him.
"AHHH!"
She screamed in pain as he stabbed the knife in the middle of her bare feet.
He gripped her hair and threw her on the floor, harshly.
She cried out in pain, trying to take the knife out of her feet.
You know, I like your skin but...your eyes are blue. I don't like it," he murmured, stroking the knife which was inside her feet.
"PLEASE!, STOP!" She screamed in pain.
He took the knife out of her feet, slowly.
She whimpered and screamed in pain.
But he enjoyed it. His eyes stayed on her stained face.
She lay on the floor holding her leg in pain.
He hovered above her and held her hands above her head.
"NO!, leave me you monster" she thrashed around, yelling at him.
SMACK.
A hard slap was placed on her cheek and she felt her ears ringing and, her head spinning.
He spread her legs wide and slid her bodycon dress upward.
She whimpered loudly, trying to fight him back, for her life.
He ripped out her thin dress slightly around her chest and unzipped his pants.
She screamed in pain when he gripped his feet and put it on his shoulder.
He struck his thumb inside the wound, she let out a choked scream.
The room was echoing with her screams and his rough breaths.
Her breath got stuck in her throat and he roughly penetrated her.
"STOP!, please!" She cried out, her body going up and down.
He groaned in pleasure, licking her cheeks.
Accidentally he loosened his grip on her hands and she pushed him away with all her might.
She kicked his shoulder with her other feet, hard and he groaned when his butt harshly made contact with the floor.
She started to run away, limping.
Trails of whimpers left her lips as she managed towards the door.
She choked when a hand wrapped around her throat from behind and pressed her face
On the wall.
"Easy there, Helen, or else she will wake up" he murmured inside her ear.
She screamed loudly, her body left numb at this point.
He ripped off her dress completely leaving her in just a thong and strapless bra.
He nibbled on her earlobe, grinding on her from behind.
"Please" she whispered, her leg hurting from standing on her feet.
"Sh...it can be pleasurable if you just cooperated" he grabbed his cock and stuck inside her, forcefully.
She cried out in pain as he roughly thrust inside her.
He gripped her hips, sucking her neck as he fucked her mercilessly.
"Helen" he moaned as he licked her cheek.
Her face was red, tears staining her face helplessly.
She felt disgusting.
Disgusting that she trusted him, that she foolishly believed someone.
"Do you like it?" he chuckled, fasting his pace.
"Of course you would, you like rough and fast" he groaned when he felt his climax nearing.
His breath quickens as he hides his face inside her hair, moaning.
He held her still, steadying her in a place.
A loud groan left from his throat and he gripped her tightly.
He pulled out his white thick cum flowing out.
Helen, you felt so good," his voice came out coarsely.
As his hand left her body she fell on the floor.
He rolled his eyes and zipped up his pants.
His hand gripped her foot and dragged her into the middle of the room.
Grabbing a cleaver and dipping it into a salt bucket.
She was feeling unbearable pain emotionally, physically, or mentally.
"Ugh…" a distressed moan left her lips, she felt nauseous.
He placed the cleaver tip on her upper stomach and dragged it down slowly and deeply pressing inside her stomach.
"Sh…" he clicked his tongue when she didn't hold her body still.
When the cleaver reached on her navel he stooped and sighed in serenity.
He struck the cleaver on her throat, a choked loud breath was heard from her and it stopped.
A cascade of blood flowed down her throat, flowing on the floor.
He withdrew his cleaver from her throat, splashing the blood everywhere.
He gripped the opened skin on her stomach and cut it wide.
Opening her stomach skin completely he stuck his hand inside pulling out her intestines, slowly.
After pulling her intestines, he wrapped them around his fingers, chuckling.
"I like her eyes so much, my little girl," he murmured, smiling wide.
"But…" he sighed, pouting.
"Maybe I can tell her," he laughed, throwing her head back.
A knock on the door interrupted his evil thoughts.
He stood up and the door opened revealing an old lady.
"Get out" a female voice echoed in the room.
"Don't order me old hag" he snickered.
Raising his hand in the air, the intestines hanging on his hand sickened her.
He smiled and swung it, happily.
"Isn't it pretty" his eyes stayed on that.
"Freshen up, she will wake up" the lady murmured.
He dropped it, bored by it.
"Soft skin, brown eyes, fragile," he said, wiping his hand on her dress.
"Bye-Bye," he chuckled and left the room.