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I was laying down on the bed, motionless, pretending that i was asleep. I tried to control my breathing at maximum, always attempting to make it sound like a relaxing breathing, exactly the one we have when we are asleep. Breathe... breathe... For several minutes, i remained in that same position, waiting for him to leave the room. His footsteps were light and smooth, but, even after he finally left, i was still able to hear them. Therefore, after making sure that he was indeed long gone, i immediatly got up and rushed towards the door. "God dammit!" The door was locked. How could it be locked? I didn't heard a click or something when he closed the door. I tried once more. "Ugh...! Doesn't... want... to... open...!" Then i remembered. I had discover, some days ago, a gun on the bedside table drawer. It would make a lot of noise, for sure, and it was not a good idea, it could draw attention, but it was the best one i had at the moment. Without losing more time, i runned to the drawer, and desperately looked for the gun. "Where is it? Where is it?!" Finally i found it. I hesitated, but I ended up grabbing it. My hands were shaking from the anxiety i was feeling; i never ever had grabbed one in my life before. I walked away from the drawer and tried to find the perfect angle to shoot the keyhole. Once i was on the right spot, i prepared myself for the shoothing.

                                                                                    ----BANG----- BANG-----

I rested the gun under the strap around my waist. "Ah! Ah! Hot! Hot!" Ignoring completly the fact i had burned myself (it was not important at the time) i left the room running, aiming for any type of exit. Somehow i end up at the ball room. I instantly saw him. He was definitly "feeding" himself; i caught him as he was sucking on blood from the neck, probably, one of his favorite maids. It was a horrible sight, blood was dripping to the floor and his eyes were pure blood-red. Blood flowed down the side of his chin. I wanted so badly to puke; thank god i was able to swallow it and held it back. I only stared wide-eyed, however, i knew what i had to do. I must back up nice and slowly... I thought to myself. However, although i tried really hard not to make any noise, things did not went as I wanted.

  He straight himself up and wiped some blood from the corner of his lips. Given his sudden movement, i drew "my" gun out and pointed at his back. "Don't move." I hissed at him.

    "Hmpf..." He smirked mischievously to himself. "You really don't want to pull the trigger. I'm more faster then you think"

  I shook my head careless. "I don't care..."

"Just put the gun down Angella."

"Uh-uh. Not a chance." Now that i had the advantage, i wasn't going to lose it.

  "We both don't want anyone to get hurt..." He simply said. Trying to deceive me, he used his most sweet and smooth voice. "I mean, i don't want YOU to get hurt... you're my love, my soulmate..."

I shivered at every word of his sentence. "I-I-I'm not any of that..."

"Of course you are silly." He almost sounded a kind person.

"Stop! I'm not!" I yelled, denying that twisted reality. "I'm not...." For a brief moment (a little error of mine) I lowered slightly my hand, and consequently, my gun.

   He only smirked. He was very satisfied, his enthrallment was getting the better of me. Nonetheless, i still had the streght to fight against it so, at all cost, it was what i did. "You... will move slowly... and let... me pass... without moving even a finger..." I forced my voice getting out my troat.

"Or what? You'll shoot me?" He finally turned to face me, eye-to-eye.

   "I don't intend to do it... only if strick necessary." I answered, trying to sound confident. But i wasn't. I was shaking from head to toe. I never shot anyone in my entire life; and i didn't intended to do so in the near future. I just wanted to get the hell out of there. "Please let me go...!" I begged almost to tears.

"You already know, i can't do that deary."

"Let me out or i'll put a bullet to your heart!" I threatened him right way.

  Stefano laughed out loud boldness. "As if a simple bullet, as such you have there in that canyon, could kill me!"

I adjusted the high of my arm, and aimed, once again, my gun at him. "I said, i want out!" I yelled at him. "I won't say it again!"



Characters: Stefano & Angella

Part 2 -> fav.me/da804zh

Made with: www.rinmarugames.com/playgame.…

Description
I was laying down on the bed, motionless, pretending that i was asleep. I tried to control my breathing at maximum, always attempting to make it sound like a relaxing breathing, exactly the one we have when we are asleep. Breathe... breathe... For several minutes, i remained in that same position, waiting for him to leave the room. His footsteps were light and smooth, but, even after he finally left, i was still able to hear them. Therefore, after making sure that he was indeed long gone, i immediatly got up and rushed towards the door. "God dammit!" The door was locked. How could it be locked? I didn't heard a click or something when he closed the door. I tried once more. "Ugh...! Doesn't... want... to... open...!" Then i remembered. I had discover, some days ago, a gun on the bedside table drawer. It would make a lot of noise, for sure, and it was not a good idea, it could draw attention, but it was the best one i had at the moment. Without losing more time, i runned to the drawer, and desperately looked for the gun. "Where is it? Where is it?!" Finally i found it. I hesitated, but I ended up grabbing it. My hands were shaking from the anxiety i was feeling; i never ever had grabbed one in my life before. I walked away from the drawer and tried to find the perfect angle to shoot the keyhole. Once i was on the right spot, i prepared myself for the shoothing.

                                                                                    ----BANG----- BANG-----

I rested the gun under the strap around my waist. "Ah! Ah! Hot! Hot!" Ignoring completly the fact i had burned myself (it was not important at the time) i left the room running, aiming for any type of exit. Somehow i end up at the ball room. I instantly saw him. He was definitly "feeding" himself; i caught him as he was sucking on blood from the neck, probably, one of his favorite maids. It was a horrible sight, blood was dripping to the floor and his eyes were pure blood-red. Blood flowed down the side of his chin. I wanted so badly to puke; thank god i was able to swallow it and held it back. I only stared wide-eyed, however, i knew what i had to do. I must back up nice and slowly... I thought to myself. However, although i tried really hard not to make any noise, things did not went as I wanted.

  He straight himself up and wiped some blood from the corner of his lips. Given his sudden movement, i drew "my" gun out and pointed at his back. "Don't move." I hissed at him.

    "Hmpf..." He smirked mischievously to himself. "You really don't want to pull the trigger. I'm more faster then you think"

  I shook my head careless. "I don't care..."

"Just put the gun down Angella."

"Uh-uh. Not a chance." Now that i had the advantage, i wasn't going to lose it.

  "We both don't want anyone to get hurt..." He simply said. Trying to deceive me, he used his most sweet and smooth voice. "I mean, i don't want YOU to get hurt... you're my love, my soulmate..."

I shivered at every word of his sentence. "I-I-I'm not any of that..."

"Of course you are silly." He almost sounded a kind person.

"Stop! I'm not!" I yelled, denying that twisted reality. "I'm not...." For a brief moment (a little error of mine) I lowered slightly my hand, and consequently, my gun.

   He only smirked. He was very satisfied, his enthrallment was getting the better of me. Nonetheless, i still had the streght to fight against it so, at all cost, it was what i did. "You... will move slowly... and let... me pass... without moving even a finger..." I forced my voice getting out my troat.

"Or what? You'll shoot me?" He finally turned to face me, eye-to-eye.

   "I don't intend to do it... only if strick necessary." I answered, trying to sound confident. But i wasn't. I was shaking from head to toe. I never shot anyone in my entire life; and i didn't intended to do so in the near future. I just wanted to get the hell out of there. "Please let me go...!" I begged almost to tears.

"You already know, i can't do that deary."

"Let me out or i'll put a bullet to your heart!" I threatened him right way.

  Stefano laughed out loud boldness. "As if a simple bullet, as such you have there in that canyon, could kill me!"

I adjusted the high of my arm, and aimed, once again, my gun at him. "I said, i want out!" I yelled at him. "I won't say it again!"



Characters: Stefano & Angella

Part 2 -> fav.me/da804zh

Made with: www.rinmarugames.com/playgame.…