Arosio De Luca

Lowering my gun with cold, disinterested eyes, I took a step back to admire my craftsmanship with a cold smirk playing on my mouth. One of my men laid in a pool of his own blood after I shot him in his stomach while his partner cried out in pain, clutching his shoulder that I also shot. These two fuckers were the first to arrive at the New York City airport this afternoon and I had ordered them to escort my wife to my private lounge since it would take longer for my private jet to land there.

But of course, they lost her in the airport and were incapable of accomplishing such a simple task.

"Aro, enough. Let the other guards take these two to the hospital," Alejandro stated after he returned from throwing up in the bathroom. He seriously needs to get over his phobia of blood or at least find a new profession. His high IQ certainly does not come in handy during these kinds of situations.

"No, fuck off," I scoffed at his suggestion and was about to end the pathetic suffering of the two men before Alejandro's next words had me scowling in annoyance.

"Stop. Principessa won't like it if she finds out that you killed two men because of her," Alejandro stated while smirking when I fell silent.

Man, I wish I could fucking carve that smirk out of his face with my already bloody knife. I got bored of shooting the fuckers and played a little game with my knife, so what? What did you expect from the most coldblooded Mafia boss?

"Fine, get them out of my sight now," kicking their bloody bodies away, I stood up and left the basement of my villa located on the outskirts of New York City. My family owns villas and mansions all over the world but this one in particular is my favorite.

I know New York City like the back of my hand since most of my Mafia dealings take place here, in the city home to many gangs. My fiery girl ran away to my favorite city without even knowing this fact about me, she is truly at a disadvantage now.

The basement in this villa in particular is one of my favorites as I conduct a lot of "meetings" in here. It has every torture device you could possibly imagine and contained several cells for when I wanted to starve and torture my enemies over the course of many days.

"Finally, take a seat Aro. It took me a while to hack into the airport security cameras since my equipment is back home but I did it. Although, I can't seem to locate principessa in the video, there are too many people," Giovanni stated in a bored tone as he sat in my living room with his laptop.

When we arrived to my villa, I had given him exactly three hours to find out where the hell my wife disappeared to and he worked tirelessly without any dinner for the past few hours. None of us ate dinner yet, I was too busy torturing my pathetic guards in order to set an example for the rest of my men and Alejandro was occupied with making sure I didn't kill any of them.

"Look for someone dressed in a flight attendant outfit, Gio. It's apparently Aro's fetish after all," Alejandro smirked towards me as I sent the both of them a murderous glare. He was referring to the Dale family's private flight attendant who we had interrogated before coming to my villa.

The young woman was so terrified and could barely form a sentence when I questioned her in anger. Alejandro had to push me aside and he's the one who found out that my little fiery cucciola burrowed the flight attendant's uniform under the premise of me having some sort of fetish.

Since Alejandro is a gossip queen, news spread fast among my men and even my family back home. An hour ago, Alanzo sent me a notification of a flight attendant outfit he purchased for me and left in my personal mansion back home. Never in my whole life, have I been this disrespected, yet my wife has the courage to tarnish my reputation like that. I would say that it made me furious but quite honestly, her courage and defiance was a major turn on.

I have no such fetish but the thought of my innocent sweet wife dressed in a tight flight attendant uniform could make me instantly hard. I can't wait until I bring her back home and punish her for disobeying me. Maybe, I can use that outfit to my advantage...

"I'll find her," I stated as I brought the laptop onto my lap and watched the screen intently. As soon as my eyes drifted to the escalator, I could tell it was Katerina going up. She was well-hidden and kept her face down with her hair hidden in the uniform hat but I knew it was her.

"Right there. Follow where she goes," ignoring Giovanni and Alejandro's shocked faces, I pointed towards my wife and continued watching the screen. My brows furrowed as I saw her running away from the escalators before suddenly being lifted into the air.

"But how can you even tell that it's principe--" Alejandro froze in his next words as my vision turned red while seeing some man embrace my wife and lift her into the air. Her hat fell off, with her beautiful red hair swirling in the air as I gripped onto the laptop and fought the urge to throw it across the room.

"Yep, that's her," Giovanni mused aloud as I shook with rage when that fucking man kissed Katerina's forehead. Gripping the laptop screen, I threw it across the room and it shattered into a hundred pieces but my anger still didn't go away.

"Find that fucking bastard. I will kill him as soon as I see him," I yelled after standing up and taking my gun out from my back pocket. Alejandro's eyes widened before he tried to take the gun away from me but it was too late, I already began shooting at anything in the room. First was the flat screen television, next the vase on the coffee table, and finally the laptop that was already broken.

Giovanni watched silently from his seat on the sofa while remaining completely unfazed towards my violent rampage, unlike Alejandro who was shaking like a leaf in fear. Giovanni understood that it was better for me to get these feelings out now rather than keeping it in and then exploding and going on a killing rampage later on. After a few moments of silence, he stood up and took the gun away from me as Alejandro took a seat on the sofa while mumbling something about 'only two psychos understanding each other'.

"Relax, Aro. At least we know who the man in the video is. Don't you recognize him?" Giovanni looked towards me and smirked when I glared at him for reminding me about the fucker who kissed my wife's forehead.

"No. I don't know that bastard," the words dripped with venom while my mind already began to plan out the best ways to torture the man before killing him ever so slowly. No one touches what's mine.

"Well, you should. He's a famous real estate mogul, and his family is very well-known in the business sector. His name is Ethan Kensington...and his husband's name is Rylan Akins," Giovanni was smirking at me when he added that last part and Alejandro bursted into laughter behind me. It took me a few moments to realize what he said, making my anger lessen by a fraction.

"His husband? Ha! You just got jealous over a gay man kissing principessa's forehead," Alejandro snickered annoyingly as I calmly sat down and took out my phone.

"And? Your point is? Gay or not, nobody kisses my wife except for me," I smirked towards the two who looked at me with their mouths agape before turning my attention towards my phone call.

"I need Ethan Kensington's home address in five minutes or else. Well, you don't want to know the consequences," I ordered into my phone, knowing that Giovanni would not be able to help since his laptop is broken on the floor.

'I'll make you regret ever touching my wife, Ethan Kensington.' I thought to myself before exiting the front doors with my best friends following close behind.

***

Exiting my Range Rover with Alejandro and Giovanni following after my men knocked out the guards at the front gate of Ethan Kensington's villa, I practically ran up to the front door and took my gun out to shoot the lock open but froze when I heard Katerina yell.

"NO I DON...DONNN....DON'T" Katerina's slurred voice fell in our ears, making my expression instantly darken. I bet she was drinking red wine despite me warning her to stay away from it, and that too she is doing in front of two men. I began to shake with rage and could practically feel Giovanni and Alejandro smirking at me.

I was about to shoot the door open when Alejandro stopped me from doing so. We heard two pairs of feet shuffling inside before they stood in front of the door. We all remained silent and leaned forward to hear what was being said.

"Exhibit A, you never let a man kiss you, not even in college! But you let Mr. Arosio De Luca kiss you in that kitchen when you first met his son, Elijah," a young man's voice taunted as I coughed slightly while Alejandro and Giovanni snickered beside me. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Alejandro FaceTiming my brothers again but I was too distracted by the conversation going on inside.

"NO! That's not true...he kissed me, I didn't let him!...besides he thought I was *hic* my twin sister," Katerina stumbled over her words in a slur and hiccuped while I smirked at her adorable behavior.

Deep down, she should know that I only kissed her because I knew it was her, not because I thought it was her disgusting twin sister. By now Alanzo and Adriano's laughter rang through the phone and mixed in with Alejandro's laughter as Giovanni tried to fight off the grin on his typically emotionless face. We had that in common but lately, I have been expressing more emotions thanks to my sweet angel's presence in our lives.

"Sure... Now, exhibit B, you willingly accepted your role as the mother of Arosio's son and you helped his mother grieve and celebrate her birthday," the young man's voice continued as I hummed along in agreement. Giovanni confirmed that the voice sounded like Rylan, Ethan Kensington's husband,and he seemed much smarter than that bastard.

"That doesn't mean I love him! I did those things because...because..." Katerina trailed off, unable to think of an excuse as a wide smile appeared on my face. Does my little cucciola finally realize her true feelings for me?

"Lastly, exhibit C, the most important one. You admitted that you were not drunk last night, you willingly had sex with Mr. Arosio De Luca, in fact you said it was the best sex you ever had, right Ethan?" I smirked widely at Rylan's final remark and chuckled when Katerina screamed in frustration. By now, the guys behind me were laughing hard, even Giovanni couldn't help but laugh aloud.

"You bitch! I did not say that!" Katerina whined and I wished I could see her cute expression right now. Another pair of feet shuffled towards them and I could tell it was probably that bastard, Ethan Kensington.

"True, she did not say that. She had said it was the best night of her life and that she wanted Mr. Arosio De Luca to bury himself into her virgin hole for the rest of her life and fuck her into a coma," the words left Ethan's mouth as my smirk widened even more and Alejandro gasped dramatically. I've got to admit, my hatred for the bastard lessened by maybe 5 % now.

Suddenly a loud crash was heard and the sound of two bodies colliding reached our ears. It wouldn't take a genius to know that Katerina had tackled Ethan onto the floor out of frustration. I wanted to see her beautiful flushed cheeks and widened green eyes so badly which resulted in me taking my gun out again and pointing it towards the door but Alejandro stopped me again. His eyes were practically begging me to let them hear the rest, and I was a bit curious myself so I lowered my gun.

I could vaguely make out their silhouettes through the frosted design on the glass front door. Katerina looked like she was sitting on the man's body, making me instantly furious and want to break the door down. I saw that bastards hand raise up towards Katerina's hair before he tugged on it, earning a sharp gasp from her. My jaw clenched in anger as I began to mentally countdown his impending death.

"Didn't you say you wanted Mr. Arosio De Luca to pull your hair like this while you ride his huge di--" Ethan spoke again started before Katerina screamed 'Bloody Mary' and buried her red face into the side of his neck. The close proximity of the two made me instantly shake with suppressed rage and I missed part of the conversation while thinking of how to kill that bastard without upsetting my little cucciola.

"My. Face. Says. What?" Katerina gritted out in annoyance, making me come back to reality as we all leaned forward to hear that bastard's reply.

"The moment I saw you in the airport, you had that glow on your innocent little face that screamed 'I'm a 24 year old virgin who finally got fucked and it was the best fuck of my life. Hmm so good, Mr. Arosio De Luca please make me cum again, hmm, please be the beast to my beauty, hmm harder,' " Ethan moaned out and my shy bride instantly screamed in embarrassment while the rest of my men chuckled upon hearing his words. Katerina was still sitting on top of him which did nothing to help with my anger despite his words succeeding in stroking my ego.

By now I just wanted my wife back in my arms, and the clever two men standing beside me knew that. They instantly held me back and Giovanni took my gun out of my hand to stop me from breaking the lock. I was silently seething in fury and didn't think I could ever become more angry until I heard Katerina's next words.

"Considering the fact that it was my first time and only experience, I can't exactly determine whether it was the best fuck of my life or not. How about you fuck me into a coma and I'll decide which was better, Mr. Ethan Kensington?" Katerina's voice was soft and seductive, making desires instantly awaken in my body that craved for her touch. My eyes instantly darkened before I tore my gun out of Giovanni's hand and shot the lock open.

Stalking inside the villa, my eyes met with Katerina's back as she sat frozen on that bastards stomach while he and his husband stared at me with their mouths agape in shock. Ignoring them, I strode towards a frightened Katerina and pulled her off the bastard before wrapping my arms around her.

I heard her whimper out in pain, making me loosen my arms but then she tried to run away to her friends so I had to tighten my arms around her again. Burying my face into the side of her slender neck, I tried to calm down my rage to stop myself from shooting that bastard dead because I knew that Katerina would not like it.

"This...he's....kat's..." one of the men, I presume to be Rylan, mumbled in shock as he kept staring between Katerina and I before my brother's laughter rang through the phone.

"He's your Kat's beast whose going to fuck her into a coma," Katerina's face paled at Alanzo's words as I finally leaned away from her neck and stared down at her with a darkened gaze. Her eyes widened in fear as she tried to push me away and run to her friends but instead, I lifted her up and threw her over my shoulders before making my way out of the villa. Alejandro and Giovanni have their own villas in New York City anyway so they can sleep there tonight while I punish my disobedient wife in my villa.

"Let me go! You fucking asshole, how dare you--" Katerina's words were cut off when I spanked her on her ass, hard. She gasped in pain, making me slightly regret my action but then I remembered how she put herself in danger by running away all alone and tried to stay with two men.

Gently placing her into the passenger seat of my Range Rover, I leaned forward and put her seatbelt on for her. Almost on instinct, her eyes shut tightly and she leaned back further into the seat. My jaw clenched in anger as I remembered her trailing her finger down that bastard's face and speaking such seductive words to him but now she's trying to avoid me. My hand flew up and roughly pulled her chin up, feeling satisfied only when she finally opened her beautiful green eyes but not liking the fear in them one bit.

I don't want her to fear me, I want her to love me.

"Asking another man to fuck you into a coma in front of your husband? I will make you regret ever uttering those words, tesoro," I stated darkly before crashing my lips onto hers, in a fit of rage. I had no control over my own body and ended up using more force than I had intended to. Katerina's hands reached out and pounded against my chest to let her go but I refused to let her go.

Not now, not ever again.

After what felt like forever, I could feel tears trail down her eyes as I continued to kiss her hard. Slowly, she stopped protesting against me, making me finally release her and notice that she had passed out. Shaking my head, I closed the door and settled into the driver's seat.

"Wait Aro, what do we do with these two?" Giovanni yelled from the front door as he tried to hold Ethan Kensington and Rylan from following after us. There was a murderous glint in his eyes and I couldn't tell if it was because he also felt protective of Katerina or if it was because he has an insatiable desire to murder.

Those two bastards have some nerve, trying to take what's mine. I was about to tell Giovanni to end their lives but my little cucciola let out a whimper in her sleep, immediately softening my cold heart. It was like she knew exactly what is going on even though she is unconscious and she's trying to get what she wants from me.

"Spare them, I do not want to upset my wife," waving the shocked faces of my best friend's off, I turned my attention towards Katerina who was now smiling in her sleep.

"No more tricks will work tonight. I will punish you no matter what, tesoro," I whispered darkly and caressed the side of her sleeping face before pulling out of the villa's driveway.

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