WARNING: CHAPTER INCLUDES CONTENT OF GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AND MENTIONS s****l ASSAULT (18+)
I screamed again for Dimitri as Lucca went over and threw a bucket of ice water over him. He grunted awake.
“f**k, what do you want now?!” He shouted stirring like a kid whose parent had just dragged him out of bed. “I was having a great dream.”
I sighed in relief. Dimitri was clearly in pain but he was playing with them like he was not hurt at all. He laughed as if whatever they did to him, was nothing. But then his eyes lifted to mine and they glossed over with a deadly determination.
“Hey Diana.” He greeted me with a battered smile.
I could not help but smile in turn, trying as well to play his game.
“Hi Dimitri.”
“Enough of this!” Giovanni shouted at our casual greeting
