☠️UNDERWORLD
WHISPERS 🩸
{SECRETS OF THE DARK}
THEME: sëx AND POWER 🔞
CHAPTER 8 ; CLASSIC SASSY
Vincenzo turned and smirked devilshy watching her plead one more time. “Say it louder!” He said and narrowed his eyebrows, waiting patiently for her to surrender.
“Have you no shame? We are about to commit adultery and you ask me to say that out loud?” Mirabella said, and stood up, folding her arms.
“You should learn to lower your ego” Vincenzo muttered, pinning her to the wall.
His eyes stuck on her, like she was a prey he wanted so badly.
NEXT DAY*WHITE MANSION*
Mr Michael was dressing up in his room when the door cracked open a little displaying half of Isabella’s face. She narrowed her eyes watching him,until he turned and their eyes locked.
“What the Fuçk?” Mr Michael gasped and opened the door fully. “Can you for once behave like a human and not a grand old witch!!?” He half yelled and she smiled.
“Breakfast is served” She muttered, while her eyes went to the table, where a file is. “What’s that?” She asked, getting the file.
“The Company promoted me and I don’t wish for them to see you as my wife” He said and Isabella laughed out.
“Really? When you were nothing but a poor street rat I took you in, gave you everything you needed and now…” she paused and took the file. ” Because of this stupid promotion you think you can just get rid of me!!” She shouted and threw the file on his face.
“It’s your fault that all this is happening! You’re nothing but bad luck, I have always wanted to get married to your sister, Mirabella and not you. Bastard!!” He cursed and walked out of the room, slamming the door heavily.
Isabella laughed while clapping her hands. “Ohh,this is getting much more interesting”
She stormed off, and pulled his collar backwards before giving him a slap on the face.
“Say that one more time!” She retorted and Mr Michael scoffed.
“Do you wish to die? Not in my hands Isabella, Psycho” He muttered and walked out.
Isabella started laughing and suddenly stopped before taking up her phone to make a phone call.
Mirabella was staring at her picture in Vincenzo’s room. She kept blushing as she stared at her image.
“I have never seen you laugh like that,so I have to keep it precious” Vincenzo said and she turned to stare at him.
“I don’t usually laugh, I’m gonna precious it too” She muttered and he smiled.
“Wanna go out for dinner?” He asked and she bit her lip, thinking if she should give in or not.
“I don’t know” she replied and moved closer to him, she stared at his hazel eyes while she placed a gentle kiss on his lip.
She tried walking out but Vincenzo pulled her arm and she fell right into his chest. Her eyes popped out as she watched him, grabbed her neck and slammed his lip on hers.
“If you wish to kiss me, do it better” He muttered and she scoffed.
“Does that count as a kiss? Our lips just met”. She said and Vincenzo narrowed his eyebrows.
“When I make you scream ” God”, does that count as a prayer?” He questioned and she opened and closed her mouth.
“Go change your clothes, I’m taking you out” He whispered into her ears as he walked out, heading to his room.
“@$$hOle” she rolled her eyes walking into her own room.
On the other side of the empire, Kamara and Emily were sitting down. Emily kept staring at her B@@bs with a grin on her face.
“What are you staring at?” Kamara asked, following her gaze. “Pervert!” She said and pushed her a bit.
“Can I squeeze it?” She asked, drawing closer but she shot her glare and she smiled.
“Can’t believe you’re bullying me, I made you Mõ@n out my name” She said and Kamara ruffled her hair.
“Can we just stay off?” she said, standing up. Emily’s facial expression changed completely as she saw kamara’s uneasy attitude.
She gestured towards her but kamara moved back and then looked away.
“You’re still not comfortable with me,huh?” Emily asked and she exhaled before turning to her
“Kamara what’s going on? I know you love every bit of our moments” Emily said and Kamara sighed.
“It’s not easy, okay!!. I don’t wanna be seen as weird here!” She replied and Emily shook her head.
“Weirdo? Where the Fuçk is that coming from?” Emily questioned, but as Kamara made to leave, she pulled her back and pushed her to the wall.
“You’re not leaving without giving me a satisfying answer!” She half yelled.
“I… I don’t love you Emily!” She replied.
“Lies!!!” She yelled angrily and Kamara frowned.
“Why would I lie to you? I don’t feel anything for you? I only agree to you because there was no d_1ck to Fuçk me” she said and pushed her out of the way.
“Stay away from me Emily” Kamara said, before walking away.
Austin walked in with a smile and Emily shot him a glare.
“Stop displaying that Fuçking brown teeth of yours!” Emily said and Austin, turned to see his teeth on the glass window
“Not that bad” He replied and turned.
He sat beside her and she exhaled before staring at him
“Had a fight with your Bîtch?” Austin asked and she nodded.
“I want to ask a freaky question, promise me you won’t go mad!” He said and she nodded slowly.
“How does it feel using a vibrator and not a d_1ck?” He asked and moved backwards.
“Really? Is that the Fuçking stupid question?” She fired and stood up.
“I just wanna know why you don’t like d_1cks!” He said as she was walking off
“Because they are d_1cks and I h@të them” she replied walking off.
Austin ran after her and hugged her from behind. “Has anyone told you that you have a great @$$?” He asked and she turned, their face an inch away.
“Yes! The last trainee I Fuçked” she replied and pushed him off, making him to fall on the ground.
“What!? You’re converting those innocent people into a Fuçking machine?” He shouted and she gave him a middle finger.
“Say that to Ryan, that motherFuçker’s d_1ck should be cut” she replied and Austin smiled.
“Are you falling for her?” Romeo asked, coming from the back.
“Huh? Not for once!” He replied
Vincenzo held Mirabella’s hand as they walked into the luxurious Clubhouse. The entire room was vibrating with loud music and screams.
“Whoa. This place is a total badass” She said, as Vincenzo ordered drinks for them.
They walked to the VIP section and settled down, Mirabella sat on top of Vincenzo, while he wrapped his arm around her waist.
He smirked seeing as the guys kept staring at Mirabella.
His attention was diverted when his phone buzzed. I’m in his pocket. He grabbed it and exhaled slowly before he placed a gentle kiss on Mirabella’s cheek.
“I will be back princess” He muttered, walking away.
Mirabella stood up and gulped down the whiskey before she began dancing.
She tied her hair in a ponytail as she displayed her other talent, dancing!.
Her @$$ was bouncing dangerously which left the guys drooling after her.
“Hey sëxy” A guy who had a cigarette in his mouth said, spanking her @$$ and she turned.
“The audacity!” She muttered and the guy scoffed.
“Look Bîtch, I’m not here for a Fuçking long speech!” The guy said, checking her out.
“I’m here for that @$$” The guy said and Mirabella smiled.
“Interesting. That’s not bad, in exchange for your fingers”
“Who the Fuçk do you think you are?” He questioned and dragged her net crop top and it tore.
Mirabella’s eyes flashed with a dangerous smile as she swifty twisted his arm behind his back, making him yelp in pain.
With a cold smile, Mirabella tightened her grip on his arm, forcing him to his knees. “You see,” she hissed, her voice dripping with venom, “I’m not a damsel you can mess with.”
The man tried losing himself but Mirabella’s grip didn’t waver. “Be a good boy” she muttered and dragged his hair backwards.
She punched him in the face twice and then chuckled softly seeing his nose bleed.
“Alright! I’m Fuçking sorry!” The man muttered and she shook her head with a pout.
“Oh no, you don’t get off that easily,” she purred, her voice sending shivers down his spine. With a quick and calculated motion, she swiftly twisted his arm, leaving him writhing in pain on the ground.
As the man groaned, Mirabella straightened up and took a step back. Her piercing gaze met his frightened one. “You made a grave mistake crossing my path,” she said, her tone cold and deadly. “But don’t worry, I’m just happy today. Ya lucky” she muttered and flicked her hair walking over to the seat.
She gulped down the whiskey and rested her head on the couch.
“Hey princess,” Vincenzo said, sitting beside her. “Did any of these Fuçking idiots lay hand on you?” He asked and she nodded.
“He did,” She replied, pointing at the guy.
Vincenzo’s gaze followed her fingers and he smirked devilishly, staring at the guy. “I like what you did. But daddy is gonna make him pay for laying his fingers on you” He muttered as he saw that her crop top was torn.
“Give me a minute, I will be right back” With that being said, Vincenzo walked out of the clubhouse, following the guy one step closer.
“Are you following?” The guy turned and Vincenzo ignored him.
He lit his cigarette and started smoking, his gaze till fixed on the poor guy.
“Do you know the consequences of touching the devil’s bride?” He asked, puffing out smoke from his nose and mouth.
“Are you trying to preach to me? Cause I’m not interested!” The guy said and Vincenzo threw the cigarette on the floor before stepping on it.
“I’m here to give you the punishment you deserve for laying those dirty fingers on my princess” He said and grabbed a bottle.
He broke it on the wall as he descended, he rushed towards him and kicked his back as the guy attempted to run.
He fell on his face, While Vincenzo grabbed his hair, making him stand.
He pushed him to the wall and tightened his grip on his neck.
“I’m make sure you won’t lay hands on anything once more” He muttered as he pulled his hands and chopped it off
“Ahhh!!!!” Came his agony scream, he pushed Vincenzo back and started running away.
He held his bleeding hands while running as fast as he could.
Vincenzo ran after him, and eventually caugh up with him. Hitting his head with his shoe, the guy fell down on the ground.
“I’m sorry!… I would never touch her again” He pleaded moving backwards.
“I know, and I’m making that more possible,” Vincenzo said and kicked his chest forcefully. He stood on him as the guy tried to push him off but Vincenzo’s weight was too much.
He bent down and pulled his left hand, he started chopping his fingers one after the other as the guy kept screaming out loud In pain.
After successfully chopping them off and making him fingerless he smiled satisfied.
“Good. Now you won’t get to touch anything” He muttered and walked out, leaving the guy who was screaming on top of his voice.
He went back to the clubhouse, only to see Mirabella who was still vibing to the music.
“Hey babe” He said and she turned.
“Oh my goodness!… What the Fuçk did you do? Blood…how??” She trailed seeing his white shirt.
He removed his suit jacket and wore it on Mirabella.”you’re mine personal whore princess, can’t let anyone toy with you” He whispered and held her waist.
He carried her to the couch and they started kissing, while he ran his hands on her body
He kissed her cleavage and she Mõ@ned softly. “You can’t control your sinful nature,can you?” He questioned, removing her hair from her face.
“I don’t know, you’ve made me more sinful”she replied with a smirk as she sniffed his neck and kissed him, giving him a hickey
“Uhmmm!” She Mõ@ned softly as he grabbed her @$$ squeezing it softly.
“Let’s go home” she said and he held her cheek.
“Home?” He repeated his words and smiled. “I’m not done with you yet” he replied and continued kissing her.
“We are going to my penthouse and I will make you scream my name loudly” he said and she swallowed hard.
“Uhmm… I’m on my period… I’m not actually ummm.. in good state” She replied and tried getting off but his grip was tight on her.
“I’m not scared of that little blood” he replied and she opened and closed her mouth.
“I’m sick…I’m running temperature!” She muttered and He narrowed his eyebrows.
“What’s wrong? Are you pregnant already? Does it work that fast?” He questioned and she chuckled softly
“Of course not. Come on, I think I wanna sleep” she muttered and Vincenzo stood.
“At your service Amore” he said as they walked out of the clubhouse.
He opened the car’s door and she entered. She rested her head on the seat and sighed softly.
As Vincenzo entered inside, she stared at him for a couple of minutes before she decided to say something.
“What if… what if…” she stuttered and Vincenzo turned.
“What if what?” He asked and she exhaled slowly.
“Nothing… I’m just nervous and over worried” she replied and her phone rang.
She picked it and her facial expression changed, seeing it was her father on the caller’s ID.
“Hey papa,” she muttered, looking out of the window.
“Hey Bella” A husky voice replied at the other end and she sat up.
“Marco?” She asked and the guy grinned.
“Yes honey” The guy replied and she swallowed hard,as balls of sweat formed on her forehead.
<><><><><><>TBC
