HEAD OVER HEELS : CHAPTER 11 – 20

🗣️”Oh my goodness! What the heck happened!
🗣️”Geez! This is so scary”
🗣️”This is such a mystery! The workers gossip between themselves as they watch him being dragged into the ambulance.

Angel grabbed her shirt tightly wishing this was all a dream… Her face turned to look at Leonardo who was behind while drinking. “You are a monster” Angel whispered, moving backward in fear.

He just chuckled. “I have been called worst little kitten… Now come on, let’s get you home” He grabbed hold of her hand.
“No..” she tried to resist, but seeing his gaze no one needed to tell her to obey.

No amount of her trying to resist will make him leave her, he already made him self clear, and she will cost more trouble around her If she misbehave..

★★★★

HEAD OVER HEELS : CHAPTER 11 – 20

They both sat down in the car silently, the famale staring out of the window wondering what life has been ever since she came across the devil.

She has been that perfect girl, bringing joy to others, having just one goal in life, serving God but now she can’t even guarantee that…. She is seated with sin itself, a man that has committed everything God is against, yet she has no choice but to stay with him.
Maybe her God will come rescue her, but then again it was really shameful how she react to him always… She always say she hates him, but when he touch her, she just like it.

Almost immediately there was an heavy rainfall through the city of new York… She watch as people ran enter some shop, some using umbrella.
She remembered she always like playing in the rain even after she grew up. The rain share your pain with you, without letting anyone knows.

The rain poured down mercilessly outside, drumming against the car windows like a restless spirit. Inside the dimly-lit car, Leonardo sat beside her, a whisper of smoke curling up from the cigarette perched between his fingers. His eyes flickered with an enigmatic intensity as he took a drag, the ember casting fleeting shadows across his rugged features.

She turned her gaze towards him, her face illuminated by the soft glow of the dashboard, watched him with a mixture of disdain and fascination. The acrid scent of smoke filled the confined space, making her delicate nose scrunch in subtle distaste.

“I told you, I can’t stand the smell of cigarettes,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, tinged with a hint of reproach. “Why do you always have to smoke?” She hissed.

The man’s lips curved into a wry smile, his gaze lingering on her in a way that sent a shiver down her spine. “It’s a bad habit, I know,” he replied, his voice smooth like velvet despite the rasp of the smoke.
He stared at her for some moments, before he threw it away.
“Trust me you are going to love it when I blow it into your tight p***y” He grinned.
Angel just kept quiet.

“How can you be able to talk after that dispicable thing you did to that man… I can’t even believe you don’t feel guilty. You are not human ” Angel yelled.
“Yeah… Like you said. I am the devil ” he mocked.

Leonardo just scoffed. “He touched what is mine… He should be lucky he is not dead” Leonardo yelled back.

Angel scoffed and looked at him in disbelief. “God owns me you monster. I don’t belong to you” Angel yelled.

He pulled her closer to him, and grabbed hold of her neck, as she struggled to breath. “Oh little kitten, you haven’t even seen the monster in me and you will see it if you keep denying you are mine” He licked her face with a creepy smirk plastered on his lip.

He was a physco that needs no healing, he is the devil that creates his own monsters… Powerful men bow to him not because he is more powerful, but he can end them with a minute with just one word, KILL.
You betray him, you wish you were never born, you try to kill him, you end up killing yourself.

Never miss with him.

Leonardo Giovanni! Born Among great men, yet he ended them… Dine with them but destroy them when they disrespect him, a man that create his own rules to force his followers to follow… He has never have any weakness, not a slight of affection for anyone but her!
She is different! This feeling for her is something else.

Almost immediately the car stopped as he let go of her. Her eyes were already teary.
“You are sick” She whispered admist tears.
“Oh little kitten. I was never sane” He bite his lip.

Angel scoffed and walked out not even bothering to look back, knowing the beast was staring at her.

★★★★

HEAD OVER HEELS : CHAPTER 11 – 20

(MR DANTE’S MANSION)

She sighed as she looked at the white ceiling… She looked by her side, and sighed when she saw the empty space.
Her sister was not yet back home as usaul, and like always she was damn so scared… Without her sister, she can’t sleep because she is always scared of the word NIGHT.

Her eyes brighten when she heard the voice of her uncle… She rushed downstairs only to see her cousin’s staring at her, like he had been waiting for her.

“Hey guys” She waved at them… The female scoffed looking at her with hatered, while the male just winked at her.
“Have you eaten dinner princess?” The older male asked, and Monalisa just nodded with a smile.

Her mind suddenly drifted to Leonardo, then she looked back at her uncle… If she is able to tell her uncle, he might be able to help her.
“Okay guys, need to take shower… Chat with your cousins because your sister is not coming home tonight” Mr Dante said as he walked upstairs.

“I can’t believe this bitch is still here…. Dad even calls her princess now ” She scoffed, and then spat at her feet.
“You are supposed to be in jail after you killed your parent” Maggie hissed.
Angel couldn’t hold it anymore, and let the tears flow down her eyes…. Those words hurt more than anything in the word.

She rushed upstairs without thinking twice, not wanting to hear the cruel words from her anymore.

*****
She sat on the bed crying loudly, wishing her sister was here with her… She always has a way of confronting, putting a smile on her face no matter what other people say.

Their bound was made in heaven, desigh by God to be sisters… Almost immediately her phone peep.
She frowned as she looked at it… It was a message from strange number.

Are you asleep little kitten? Her eyes widened in fear. No one needed to tell her who it was…. He was the only one that call her that name.
How did he get her number?

Thinking about you sweetheart
Think about me in your dreams
Your body handcuffed on my bed
You at my mercy left bare for me to explore you soft or rough.
I want you squirming, withering
Screaming my name
I want to know every single taughts of yours, I want to gift you everything you desire so I could see the smile which makes my heart flutter.
Cause it is not you and me, it is yours forever.

Everyeach of you is mine as much as I am yours. See you soon little kitten.

She could swear her cheek were turning pink already? Lovely words are what girls want even when they hate you.

She frowned as she looked at the last sentence.
“Well I better shower so I can have a good night sleep at least” She sighed.

She brought her underwear, and night gown before she walked into the bathroom.

HEAD OVER HEELS : CHAPTER 11 – 20

“Hmmm” She let out a moan as the cold water pour on her.
she turned off the shower when she heard sounds coming from the bedroom.

“Sister is that you?” She asked panicky but got no answer.
“Sister?” She called again.
She struggled her shoulder, and turn back on the shower.

*****
Nothing can be heard in the silence of the night, except for the running shower in the bathroom.

He smirked as his possessive gaze fixed on her through the little space on the bathroom door.
He bite his lips as he checked her out. Her perfect slim waist, her pointed boobs, her long hair were making him go crazy.
He wanted to go in there, and fucked on the wall but he restrain himself.

He was damn so hard .

His eyes moved to the pictures hanging on the wall, and he just let out a smile looking around.

A particular picture caught his attention… It was a picture of her and her sister in a bikini dress, making her look damn hot.

“Fuck! She look damn sexy yet innocent!” He croaked as he looked at it.

He really didn’t know whether he is in love or just obsessed but this feeling of affection, of owning her was taking over him, was making him lose his mind, and he liked it, he loved it.

That first day he met her is still imprinted in his head like a grown up who can’t let go of that favourite moment of his
childhood.

He was drowning in her, he was already addicted to her, and when he can’t see her he gets crazy, like a new born baby going crazy for it’s mother b**bs.

That’s addiction, and that is… Love?

That question is yet to be answered.

He knows he is a sinner, a devil but falling in love with an angel was not what he planned for, and he was not ready to distinguish the feelings, because before he could, he might have already gone crazy.

She was becoming his weakness.
All he thinks about is her, all her taughts is consumed by her….

His to own
His to ruin
His to break
His to renew, and his to spoil.

“What the heck are you doing here?” Angel yelled in horror as she came out of the bathroom only to see the beast seated on the bed looking at her picture with a creepy smile.

He just chuckled,his eyes still fixed on the picture. “Little Kitten can I have this picture?” He asked. He finally turned his gaze to look at her.

His mouth watered as he looked at her with desires, visibly seen in his eyes… Her body, everything about her just seem to make crazy.

She was the definite discription of perfect… The author who wrote the beautiful ones are not yet born need to be in jail because damn!

Her eyes went to the bed searching for her underwear but frowned when she didn’t find it. “Looking for this little kitten” He asked as he brought it closer to his nose with a smirk plastered on his lip.
Her eyes widened in horror, her legs shaking. ,”Fuck! I just can’t wait to have you baby girl.

He stood up, and started stalking towards her… She quickly grabbed a knife from the chair nearby.
“One more move, and I stab you into pieces you stalker” She yelled breathing heavily.

He burtsted into a creepy laughter staring the shit out of the young girl. “A knife! Are you flirting with me?” He raised his eyebrows.

Angel narrowed her eyes in confusion.
the moon cast an otherworldly light upon him as he stood there, his eyes fixed on her with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. The way he stared at her with a predatory hunger, a twisted kind of desire, made her skin crawl and her blood run cold.

As she tried to shield herself from his unwavering gaze, his lips curled into a sinister smirk, his dark eyes gleaming with a dangerous allure. The air around them crackled with tension, thick and suffocating, as he said in a voice that dripped with malice, “You can try to push me away, my dear, but we both know that deep down, you crave the darkness that I bring.”

She felt a surge of fear and revulsion coursing through her, her heart pounding in her chest as she demanded, “Get out! Leave me alone!”
He paid her no heed, his stare piercing through her defenses like a dagger. In the twisted dance of power between them, he relished in his control over her, reveling in the fear and loathing reflected in her eyes. With a chilling certainty, he murmured, “Resistance is futile, my love. You will learn to embrace the darkness within you, for we are bound by a fate that cannot be denied.”

she trembled in his presence, he was a prisoner to his own dark sins that he don’t want to escape from. she knew that she was entangled in a web of obsession and desire from which there would be no escape.

“Come here little kitten” He commanded, his possessive gaze on her wishing to be wrapped around her instead of the towel.
“How dare you! You got the nerves to come into my home and command me! Who the heck do you think you are?” Angel yelled shakily, as she moved to the door but before she could opened it, he grabbed her, and throw her over his shoulder.
“Let me go!” She yelled, hitting him but he didn’t burged.

“Keep quiet little kitten!” He spank her ass… She froze almost immediately.
“Can you keep quiet bitch. I heard you screaming. Are you being fucked or what” A female voice yelled from the door.
“Am sorry” She replied, and Maggie just huffed.

“Sorry for your sluty self” Angel sighed in relief as she heard footsteps walking away.

He sat down, and made her sit on his thigh.
“Who is she?” He asked in a dangerous tone, his face showed he was angry anger as he gripped his fist tightly.

“She is my cousin” Angel answered, as he struggled move away but couldn’t.

“Stay fucking still unless you are in the mood to take care of the boner you are giving me” He groaned.
Angel frozed. “What’s a boner by the way” She raised her eyebrows, paying attention like a kid being taught.

Leonardo just smiled… This is the reason why he wants her. She is just too precious.

HEAD OVER HEELS : CHAPTER 11 – 20

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