Two Months Ago...
Eduardo had been unconscious for a whole week due to poisoning. He got poisoned while he tried to save Nadia from an attack. It was a very poisonous one, poisonous enough to take his life. But he survived.
No, he didn't survive. He died. And someone else now resides in his body. Someone who got reborn for revenge.
Carlo Morano.
The moment he opened his eyes and found himself in Eduardo's body, he got excited. At first, he thought he survived the gunshot. But later discovered he wasn't anywhere close to Italy. He was in another country... Russia.
He got confused, seeing a crying lady who kept hugging and kissing him everywhere and alone in a rough house, with a wooden door.
"I'm so happy you're alive, Eduardo!" She cried as she hugged him even tighter.
He tried to lift his hands. It was heavy, not just his hands, his whole body was heavy. Because of how muscular and huge, he is. Carlo's physique was almost similar to that of a girl. He had no strength or anything muscle-like on his body, but this body was different.
"Do you remember how you got hurt, you saved my life again. Thank you, Eduardo" Nadia said again.
He was silent. He's in another body, his name is Eduardo while his current location is Russia. He's 6,142 km away from his dear enemy. He remembered Marcello's last words to him before his head got blow off.
**If one day we meet again, probably in hell, make sure you kill me ten times over**
He suddenly grinned. The smile wasn't normal. It was one filled with pain, revenge, anger and all kinds of dirty emotions attached.
"I can't believe I get to kill him before meeting in hell" he grumbled.
Nadia tilted her head.
"Eduardo, are you alright?" She asked him.
He doesn't know who she is, but he could tell by her dressing that she belongs to a wealthy family, maybe a mafia.
Eduardo started his plan. First, he found out about himself and then, Nadia and finally... Rossi family. It was a small Mafia family in Russia that can be wiped out at the snap of a finger.
Eduardo is like a slave, who's the Mafia princess bodyguard. He was the most hated servant because of how the princess favoured him too much. He's trampled upon by other servants and even the family members. That still didn't stop Eduardo... No, Carlo from getting what he wanted. Unlike other servants, he's unable to leave the manor for any reason because he was bought. He's a slave.
But, at night, he would manage to slip out of the manor to gather information about the Diabolo family. After gathering all the necessary information, he figured out that the successor was looking for a bride. The few wives he managed to get all... Ran away. That's what the information said, but Carlo was sure that Marcello killed them.
He found a way to get to Italy without managing to sneak out. That's to get the princess of the Rossi house married to that devil.
After two months, his wish finally came true. Nadia was finally going to get married to him.
She raised her head and wiped the tears off her beautiful face. She bit her lips hard and stared at Eduardo with her cute eyes.
"You're going to come with me, aren't you?"
He wouldn't miss it for anything.
"Of course, I'll go anywhere you go, lady Nadia" he promised. She smiled and hugged him again.
"I told you to call me Nadia. You're so mean" she smiled and pouted her lips at the same time. She was really comfortable around Eduardo, but Carlo didn't feel comfortable around her. Everything he has been doing for the past two months were just pretense.
"I'll trust that you ruin the wedding and make sure I don't get married to that monster. We'll leave in three days. Don't be late" she smiled at him. Eduardo watched her leave. She catwalk into the mansion to start parking her bags.
'I guess I also need to prepare'
Prepare to end Marcello's life.
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Three days came and passed like the wind and finally, they were in Italy. Nadia's father sent two more guards, together with Eduardo. They arrived at the Marcello manor. It was different from before.
It use to be a normal mafia household with servants lurking around. But now, it's filled with men with weapons. Nadia flinched at the sight of those men, they had scars on their faces, huge bodies. However, they weren't as huge as Eduardo.
"I want to go back home" she grumbled as she alighted from the car.
Eduardo frowned. If Nadia returns, his plans were going to be in vain. He can't let that happen.
"You must be Miss Nadia Rossi" a man in black suit and a single glass hanging on his right hand walked towards them. He bowed as he greeted Nadia.
"I'm the first butler of this manor. We've been expecting you. Please, come with me" he said. The butler stared at Nadia as she held onto Eduardo's hand. He had one thought in his head.
'She's not going to last long'
Nadia walked past those men with scars and head into the manor. The outside was different, but the interior design was the same. It had even more expensive designs around.
After walking up the stairs, the butler stopped in front of a huge door.
"This is your room, miss"
"What about Eduardo?" She asked.
"I can take care of myself, miss Nadia" Eduardo replied quickly. He even removed her hands away from his body, seeing the look on the butler's face.
"Your guards will be given accommodation around the manor" the butler faked a smile. Nadia wasn't convinced.
"I need Eduardo close to me. I don't care about the other two" she frowned.
"Of course, miss. I'll make sure that Eduardo gets to be kept in a good place" he replied. It sounded normal, but it was a threat. The first butler of the house Diabolo, Carlo knew who he was. He knew everything about Marcello, that's the reason he got killed - for knowing too much.
The first butler is an A list retired assassin. He secretly protect the house and also, the master of the house - Marcello.
Nadia got into her room and closed the door behind. While they were heading to another room where the guards would stay, someone pushed Eduardo to the wall, pointing a small sharp knife at his eyes.
It was the butler. He must be attacking because of Nadia. The old man was weak around Eduardo, who had a huge body.
"You... Your eyes. They are too familiar. Tell me, who are you?" He asked.