Beggar
A silent killer
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THE SOUND OF THE BEDROOM door opening pulls me out of my mind. There is no need for me to look up as I already know who is here.
Even if I didn't recognize the sound of his shoes as he walks toward me. I never could, but now I would know.
Not from the scent in the air of his cologne but from the evil aura of death that clings to him as a second shadow, a silent man, for a silent monster, the most evil of its kind.
“Already waiting for your punishment. Very good, but today I don't have time. I need to leave in ten minutes so let's make this quick, shall we, stand up and face the window.”
This is the Lucca I know, this is the man who married me by force with a g*n to my head, who left me in a ditch n***d so his men could r**e me and t*****e me with fire
