BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 111 – 120
BY KATHY D
(HER OTHER SIDE)
“No, no, no! Stop! Both of you stop!” Rita yelled again, her voice echoing through the room. She stormed towards them, her eyes blazing with anger, and dragged Harmony back harshly.
“You sly bitch!” Rita yelled, her hand raised to slap Harmony. But Alessandro caught her hand, his grip firm.
“If you ever hit my girl, you will regret ever coming to this world,” Alessandro threatened, his eyes flashing with warning.
Rita’s face twisted in anger and tears. “We were supposed to get married!” she yelled, her voice trembling.
“That will never happen,” Alessandro muttered, his voice cold and detached. “So go back to the place you came from.”
Rita’s eyes welled up with tears. “But I love you, Venom. I did from the first day I met you. That’s why I came here.” She said.
Alessandro’s expression remained unyielding.
“It’s a bit noisy here. Let’s go inside.”he said.
He scooped up Harmony in his arms, cradling her like a baby, and walked away from Rita. Harmony gazed up at him, her eyes shining with happiness.
Rita watched them leave, her heart burning with anger and hurt. She stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
As they walked away, Harmony whispered, “I’m so sorry, Alessandro. I didn’t mean to cause trouble.”
Alessandro’s expression softened, and he smiled. “You didn’t, Gattino. You just brought out the truth.”
He carried her into his room, his arms wrapped tightly around her. Harmony felt safe and loved, knowing that Alessandro would always protect her.
“So what did your brother say when you told him you’re leaving?” Alessandro asked gently, his voice vibrating through his chest as Harmony lay on top of him, listening to his heartbeat.
“I haven’t told him yet,” she replied, her voice muffled against his chest. “I’m still thinking of what to say.”
Alessandro chuckled and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
“I can’t believe you’ve already packed your bags without telling your brother,” he teased, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “You’re so childish.”
Harmony pouted, her lower lip jutting out in a cute expression. “That’s because I don’t want to go, but your anger scared me,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
Alessandro’s expression softened, and he pecked her gently on the lips. “Don’t worry, Gattino,” he whispered. “I’ll always take care of you. You belong to me alone now.”
He paused, his eyes gleaming with possessiveness. “The maid has rearranged your room, and you won’t be doing any maid work anymore. You’re mine now, and I won’t share you with anyone, you can’t hang out with any man except your brother and Hacker.”
Harmony nodded, her eyes shining with happiness as she started massaging his hair. The gentle motion sent shivers down his spine, and soon they both fell asleep, wrapped in each other’s arms, with bright smiles on their faces.
As they slept, Alessandro’s grip on Harmony tightened, his arms holding her close as if he would never let her go. Harmony, sensing his possessiveness, snuggled deeper into his embrace, her heart beating in sync with his.
The room was filled with the sound of their gentle snores, the only indication that they were both fast asleep, lost in their own little world of love and happiness.
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Godfather Marco was about to enter his room when his door burst open and Rita came in, her eyes tearful and her face red with rage.
“What is it this time?” Godfather Marco asked, trying to hide his annoyance.
“Your plan failed!” Rita yelled, her voice echoing off the walls. “Now they’re more closer than ever! They’re even making out in my presence!”
Godfather Marco’s expression turned thoughtful. “I guess she told him then. She must be smarter than I thought.” He muttered.
Rita’s eyes flashed with anger. “She did, and you’re going to kill her!”
Godfather Marco chuckled. “I won’t. Not now that Venom knows. Do you think he’ll let me kill her?”
Rita’s face twisted in frustration. “You’re the boss! You should do whatever you want!”
Godfather Marco’s expression turned cold. “Not this time. Venom is too valuable to me. And besides, we can’t change the plan now. We have to adapt.”
Rita’s eyes narrowed. “Then should I tell my father instead?”
Godfather Marco’s eyes flashed with anger, and he grabbed Rita’s throat.
“You should stop threatening me with that, you bitch. You have no idea what I can do.”
He released her, and Rita coughed furiously, her eyes glaring at him.
“I’ll do something myself. She can’t take him away from me.” She said.
“Good luck with that.”Godfather Marco chuckled.
Rita stormed out of the room, her mind racing with ways to get rid of Harmony. Godfather Marco watched her go, a calculating glint in his eye.
“I’ll have to keep an eye on her,” he muttered to himself. “She’s becoming a liability.”
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“I miss this smell, my sweet smell,” Hacker groaned as he entered his room, Ghost following closely behind him. He tossed his shirt aside and flopped onto the bed, his eyes closed in bliss.
“You should bathe, you haven’t been able to bathe for some days now,” Ghost said, her voice tinged with concern.
“But I don’t want to,” Hacker replied, his eyes still closed, his voice dripping with drama.
“You should, stop being a baby,” Ghost teased, heading into the kitchen.
“I’ll make something delicious for you, since you haven’t eaten anything good except lollipops.” She added. Hacker groan and stood up lazily, he dragged himself toward the bathroom.
Hacker emerged from the bathroom sometime later, water dripping from his face, and his hair mussed. He followed the aroma of food and saw Ghost, he tiptoe to her and wrapped his arms around Ghost’s waist, pulling her close.
“You smell amazing,” he whispered, his lips tracing kisses on her neck.
Ghost shivered, her heart racing, as Hacker’s hands moved under her shirt, his palms cupping her breasts.
“Did you hit your head again?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
“You told me to stop being childish, do you hate it?” Hacker asked, his voice low and husky, his eyes locked onto hers.
“No,” Ghost muttered, her cheeks flushing pink.
“That’s what I thought,” Hacker smirked, his lips tracing more kisses on her neck, his hands exploring her body.
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Stalker moved gently towards the training room, the dim lighting and eerie silence a stark contrast to the bustling activity of the daytime. Though it was late, she felt an overwhelming urge to train, to release the pent-up energy and frustration that had been building inside her.
As she entered the room, she was surprised to see Reaper already there, his shirtless torso glistening with sweat as he executed a series of flawless moves. She couldn’t help but stare, her eyes fixed on the ripple of his muscles, the way his hair fell across his forehead in a messy swoop.
Reaper sensed her presence and looked up, his eyes locking onto hers with a hint of surprise.
“Hey,” he muttered, quickly grabbing his shirt and turning to leave, but Stalker was too fast. She darted towards him, her hands grasping his wrists, her eyes pleading.
“Can you just tell me what’s wrong?” she asked, her voice cracking with emotion. “I hate the way you’re ignoring me, it hurts.”
Reaper’s expression softened as he saw the tears welling up in her eyes. He gently wiped them away, his touch sending shivers down her spine.
“Stop crying,” he whispered, his voice calm and soothing.
Stalker sniffled, her eyes searching his face for answers.
“Did I offend you?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Reaper shook his head, his eyes locked onto hers. “No, you didn’t. I just need space.”
Stalker scoffed, her eyes flashing with hurt. “Space from me?”
Reaper nodded, his expression unreadable. “I thought those handsome men were keeping your company?” he asked, a hint of teasing in his voice.
Stalker shook her head, her eyes welling up with tears again. “They’re not. I don’t want them. I want only you.”
Reaper’s expression softened, and he pulled her into a deep hug.
“I want you too,” he whispered, his voice filled with emotion..
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THE NEXT DAY
Alessandro stormed into Godfather Marco’s room, his eyes blazing with anger. “I warned you, Godfather,” he growled, his voice low and menacing. “I told you to stay out of my business, but you just can’t help yourself, can you?”
Godfather Marco sat behind his desk, his expression unreadable. He didn’t flinch, didn’t even blink, as Alessandro approached him.
“If you keep involving yourself in my matters, you may just lose me,” Alessandro threatened, his fists clenched at his sides. “I mean it, Godfather. I will cut ties with you, with the family, if you don’t back off.”
Godfather Marco still didn’t respond, his eyes fixed on Alessandro with an unnerving intensity. Alessandro could feel his anger rising, his frustration boiling over.
“You’re not listening to me, are you?” Alessandro spat, his voice rising. “You never listen! You just do what you want, no matter who you hurt!”
Godfather Marco’s expression didn’t change, but Alessandro saw a flicker of something in his eyes. A hint of surprise, perhaps? Or was it amusement?
Alessandro didn’t care. He was beyond caring. He turned on his heel and stormed out of the room, leaving Godfather Marco to his silence.
But as he slammed the door behind him, Alessandro knew that this wasn’t the end. This was far from over. He would make sure that Godfather Marco understood the gravity of his warning. He would make sure that he listened.
Or else.
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Virus and Rica walked hand in hand through the moonlit garden, the soft glow of the flowers and trees casting a magical spell around them. They had just finished a lovely dinner, and the night air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming roses.
As they strolled, Virus couldn’t help but gaze at Rica in wonder. Her beauty shone like a beacon in the darkness, her eyes sparkling with a radiant light that seemed almost otherworldly.
Rica, too, was lost in the depths of Virus’s eyes, her heart pounding with excitement as she felt his warm hand wrapped around hers. She couldn’t believe how lucky she was to have found him, this kind and gentle soul who made her feel seen and loved in ways she never thought possible.
As they reached a picturesque pond, Virus stopped and turned to Rica, his eyes burning with intensity. “From the moment I met you,” he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion, “I knew you were the one for me. You are my everything, Rica. My heart, my soul, my forever love.”
Rica’s eyes welled up with tears as Virus took her hand and pulled her close. Their lips met in a soft, sweet kiss, the world around them melting away into nothingness.
In that moment, they were all that existed, their love shining bright enough to illuminate the entire universe. And as they stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, they knew that nothing could ever tear them apart.
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Harmony came out of her brother’s room with a smile on her face, feeling happy and content after a lovely dinner with Hardin and Snake. She had been a bit hesitant to join the clan at first, but moments like these made her realize that she had made the right decision.
As she walked down the hallway, she noticed two men following her. They were both wearing face caps and looked suspicious. Harmony’s instincts kicked in and she quickly looked around, but no one seemed to be paying attention. Some people were having a party in the common room, while others were in their rooms. She started to run, but the men immediately gave chase.
Harmony quickly pulled out her phone and dialed Alessandro’s number.
“Gattino,” he answered, his voice cool and calm.
“Two men are after me,” Harmony said, trying to keep her voice steady.
But before she could say anything else, the men grabbed her and covered her mouth. Her phone fell to the ground as they dragged her away.
“Harmony! Harmony!” Alessandro yelled, but there was no response.
Harmony was confused and scared. She was dropped on a cold, hard floor and couldn’t yell for help because her mouth was covered. She heard the sound of the men retreating and then the sound of heels approaching.
The cover was removed roughly and Harmony came face to face with Rita, who had a smirk on her face.
“Well, well, well,” Rita said, her voice dripping with malice. “Look what we have here.”
Harmony tried to struggle, but her hands were tied behind her back. She was trapped.
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Hardin rushed into the room, his face etched with worry, Snake by his side.
“What happened?” he asked, his eyes scanning the room frantically.
Alessandro’s expression was grim. “I think your sister has been abducted,” he said, holding up her phone. “This is the only thing we found. Hacker, can you track her location?”
Hacker nodded sadly. “This is the only lead we have. We need to move fast.”
Alessandro’s eyes locked onto Hardin’s. “We need to search everywhere. Leave no stone unturned. We have to find her.”
Hardin’s face set in determination. “Let’s do it. We won’t rest until she’s safe.”
The group bowed, their faces set with resolve, before dispersing in different directions to begin their search.
As they fanned out, Hardin’s mind raced with worst-case scenarios. Who could have taken his sister? And why? He pushed aside the fear and focused on the task at hand. They would find her. They had to.
Snake, sensing his tension, placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “We’ll find her, Hardin. We won’t give up.”
Hardin nodded, his jaw clenched.
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“What am I doing here?” Harmony asked, trying to wiggle free, but her hands were tied behind her back.
“I can see the bitch is getting bolder,” Rita laughed, slapping her hard across Harmony’s face.
“Let me go this instant, and I’ll pretend I didn’t see you,” Harmony yelled, her eyes blazing with anger.
“Do you know why Alessandro brought you here?” Rita sneered. “It’s because your father killed his family. But the fool started to fall in love with you instead. So, I’ll help him get his senses back by getting rid of you.”
“My father didn’t kill anyone,” Harmony muttered, her eyes flashing with anger.
“He did, and he ran away like a coward,” Rita laughed.
“Stop saying that,” Harmony yelled, her face red with rage.
“Or what?” Rita taunted. “Not like I’m lying. He’s a murderer and a coward.”
Rita’s words were cut off as Harmony suddenly cut the rope tying her hands.
“How is that…?” Rita started to ask, shocked, but Harmony grabbed her throat before she could finish. Rita feet left the ground and started daggling in the air.
“How dare you?” Harmony asked, her eyes cold and hard.
“Who…are…you?” Rita choked out, her voice shaking in fear.
Alessandro ran into the place, his eyes widening in shock when he saw Harmony lifting Rita off the ground with just one arm. He quickly ran towards them, seeing the life slipping out of Rita’s eyes.
“Gattino, you should stop now…” Alessandro started to say, but Harmony’s cold voice cut him off.
“Step back, I need to kill this bitch.” She said angrily.
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