Chapter 2: Dante

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Warning this is an 18+ scene if your not comfortable with graphic depiction please wait until the next chapter ------------------------------ "Oi princess it's time to wake up!" said Joanna "10 more minutes J, please!" whined Anastasia "You sure about that you have to go to that school of yours, wouldn't you?" she replied "I don't see the point why School has to be at 7 in the morning. It’s not fair that I have to wake at 5 am, come back to bed" Anastasia continued to whine to Joanna, burrowing in the warmth of the bed that Joanna left as she got up, from the bite of the cold winter morning. She dreaded going to school as the torment and bullying grew, now that she didn't have protection from her family. It was like everyone got permission to do whatever they want to her, it was encouraged even. The teachers didn't help in any way, why would they when they work for her family. They just look the other way when anything is happening to her. It was a miracle that she got a uniform to wear to school. Joanna came to the rescue when she made an acquaintance make her one as a favor. It was so detailed that you couldn't tell the difference between hers and the originals, but that didn't stop anyone from trying to ruin it. Bleak thoughts made their way into her head again, as it was nearing half a year that she's been away from her family. Joanna warned her of these depressing thoughts when she told her of them. Anastasia sighed to no one in the room. Her breaking point was near from the constant torment that she endured. It was now near unbearable when they found out where she started to work. She could feel the cracks that were beginning to form and she thinks that Joanna could feel it too. "Life's not fair Princess, but if you don't want to go you can stay with me at the diner while you finish some of your homework inside." Joanna gave her the ultimatum not wanting to pressure her into anything. Anastasia wanted to choose the latter, but she didn't want people to think she's hiding from them. "No, I’ll go to school." Reluctantly Anastasia got up from the bed, her hair was all over the place. "Okay then hurry up, so we could go catch the bus." Joanna was already half-way dressed in her uniform for work to make ends meet for both of them. Her hair in a messy bun 'cause of her curls with minimalistic make-up. She got dressed in a dark blue dress that was accentuated with a white collar and sleeves, and buttons that were in the middle of her dress. It reached till the end of her thighs to the top of her knees, which she was comfortable with. She only had to put her flat shoes on with her white apron and then she was done. She hated that her boss wanted a "retro-themed" diner, but still thankful that she got this job. It had good pay at least, but beggars' can't be choosers. Her boss was from the south side that got his big break, and let her work with him to have someone from his side with him. She knew that Anastasia would be late again, but she didn't want to make her more anxious then she already is with going to that school. Anastasia would have a panic attack if she forgot anything and got put in the spotlight for it. Making her way into the living room where Anastasia’s simple black bag that she got her was sitting on the kitchen table. She started putting her books and pens for the subjects that were in her timetable with a bottle of water and a bag of chips, knowing that she can’t afford the food that the school provided. "That's bullshit, she has a scholarship." Joanna thought Anastasia started doing her quick morning routine of light stretching. After that, she rushed to put on her uniform. It was a white t-shirt paired with a ruffled mini skirt, a dark red blazer with 3 gold buttons with the school insignia on the left part that she had to put over the t-shirt, a black tie, long thigh high socks, and black dress- shoes to finish the uniform. Quickly Anastasia put on her uniform, got her glasses, and put her hair in a messy bun. "Let's go Princess!" shouted Joanna from the other room "I just have to get my bag. I’ll meet you at the bus stop J." Anastasia replied from the bedroom. "I have it let's go already!" Anastasia quickly went to Joanna who was by the door. They locked their apartment behind them that was on the 4th floor, and in a rush went down the stairs. Both of them didn't even try the elevator 'cause it would be out of service as usual. "Well if it isn't the Angel and her Devil." said Marco "Why don't you come here angel and I show what a real man is like.” finishing with a wink to Anastasia. He was topless as he leaned on the banister looking down at them. Marco was a tanned skin man that was about as tall as Joanna. He was way older than both of them even cared to remember. He was muscular from working out, with tattoos covering both of his arms in an intercut design. What caught her eye was the skull tattoo that was on his right arm, he belonged to the Russo Family, Dante's family she found out. He lived on the same floor that was the apartment next to them. "Why don't I kick you in the balls and see how a real man you are then," replied Joanna not even looking at him, as they kept going down the stairs. Anastasia giggled 'cause of her response. "That's not funny Joanna" Marco's face turned to Joanna with a serious look. "It is to me." Both of them kept going down the stairs until he couldn't see them anymore. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Anastasia quickly made her way to the gates of the school as it was nearing 7 am; from the apartment to the school was an hour and a half. She and Joanna parted ways when got off at the second to last bus stop before her. The school was like a fairy tale castle. It was located on a hill in North Lazio of Italy that had green panorama view at every turn you look at, the trees sprouted flower of every species as it was spring time, it was a serene feeling that brought peace to mind when one gazed upon it. Wide beige tiled streets led to the school door where a chauffeur would take there cars to the parking area, every few seconds an expensive sports car of the latest model would zoom past her, and the school insignia shining lightly above her, as she passed the gates. The school was called Forever Knowledge for the elite, but needless to say she's not one. She could feel the glaring from the back of her head when she went down the halls. All of the school hated her with a passion, as she embodied everything they stood against. They hated how she betrayed the family, as they where all from the same community. Suddenly she could feel her momentum shift forward, as someone pushed her from the back. Anastasia fell and banged her elbow when she made contact with the ground. "Watch where you’re going snake you where in my way." her cousin Emilia said to her with a sneer on her face. "Leave the snake alone Emilia, she's not worth the dirt on our shoes if she can even afford it any more." said Sera disgust shining in her eye's. Her best friend Sera even believed the baseless rumors that where spread about her in school and how she betrayed her family. Sera was the same height as her with Black midnight hair and brown eyes her feature were quit plain, her body neither slim nor fat and that was it. It was always insecurity for her, but Anastasia always thought that she was pretty. Sera was the daughter of her honorary Uncle Luca, she blocked her phone on all Social media, and told he she never wanted to contact her again. "Sure she can with how's he spreading her legs for everyone in school" Emilia said to Sera ignoring her very existence. Laughing at her as soon as Emilia said it, while Anastasia was blushing red from the embarrassment. She picked herself up from the floor and quickly made her way to her first period. Anastasia wiped the tears from her eyes as she entered the class, finding herself alone. She sat at the desk that was the furthest from the other desks. The students came in one by one until at last in came Dante. Not even giving her the light of day, all of the school ignored her, and didn’t even talk to her in any way if they can, to the point where no one wanted to sit next to her as they didn't want to associate with a snake. Another reason they didn’t interact with her was in fear of being isolated and tormented as well by the Romano Family. The class started when her Uncle Nico started the class, as he gave Italian language. She looked back to see Emilia and Dante kissing heatedly as they ignored everyone around them. Breathing each other's air and without a sense of decorum. Sparing them no time she continued to focus on the class. Still affected by the scene she saw. Dante used to be her betrothed before this nightmare began. She can still feel his breath on her ear as he whispered sweet words in them. He used make her feel safe and special, but now she always felt at unease when he was in her zone. She didn't know his next actions towards her would be. Last she heard from him was when he sent her a video of him ripping their betrothal agreement and then shooting it with his gun a total of 7 time. All without saying a word in the video, but she got the message loud and clear. Dante Russo was 6'4 completely surpassing her by a full head from her measly 5'2. He had Jaw that could cut though steel. He had aristocratic features with a nose piercing that went well with his features. He had piercing black eyes that bore into the sole of anyone he stared at. Most of his upper body was covered in tattoos up until it stopped at the back of head. Where his hair was slicked back in the front and to the sides was sheered to the skull. His personality exuded with dominance that had a dark tone to it. It suited his appearance quite away as it filled the air in any room he was in. He was very domineering, but loyal to all that he held close to him if you betrayed him though he was vindictive to say the least. After he thought that she betrayed the family he didn't want anything to do with her, it didn't help that his two best friend where Massimo and Fabrizio her cousins. He moved on from her and went to get betrothed to the only other girl, Emilia, in the family just to spite her. He was already in his final year in college even though he was 24 years old. He took a gap year after the death of his mother to look out for his dad and brother. Dante Russo is the heir to the Russo family, after his father. The Russo family shared the top spot of power next to the Romano’s in their world. Her mother's family for generations, the Ricci, has always worked for the Romano’s. She was thought to be a horrible person as she brought shame to the entire 3 Families, that even their enemies do not want anything to do with her. Both families were the ones who decided to build this school that doubled as a college campus, for everyone in their world even their enemies. It was the only place that was neutral ground where no guns should ever be fired. The children could grow up without ever having to hide who they are. It gave the world the image of being this elite private school that no one can easily enter. In reality it was a school made for crime syndicate children and every teacher was chosen with careful scrutiny. Of course they had to sign a NDA for anything that they might hear or see in the school. Most of the time though, the teacher's were part of the mafia who had enough knowledge on the subject to teach the second generation. That didn't help much now as paper balls, pencils, and all objects where being thrown at the back of her head. Her cousins couldn't do much to her, but send her death threats for when her father's take the Don. "Hey!" shouted Anastasia as someone pulled her hair hard, she turned around to find it was her cousin Enzo. "Teacher, Anastasia is shouting at me." he smirked as he landed her in trouble. If they get her enough detention she'll lose the Scholarship and not be able to afford the fees for the rest of her years of education. The Chalk on the board stopped writing the rules of grammar in the Italian language, Nico turned around and glared directly at her. "Miss Anastasia detention! Please behave yourself while in my class." her uncle knew that she didn't mean it, and that Enzo was more likely the reason. "Yes sir." her meek voice didn't want to argue with people that she still held dear to her heart. The day went by until it came to an end; she informed Joanna that she would be late, as she had detention. Joanna would wait for her at the bus stop, where it neared the south side. She got pushed to the floor again as everyone rushed to the door wanting to get out of school. She couldn't even argue as she didn't want any trouble, swallowing her pride she got up and continued to her detention. 'It will all be over in a few months. Then we have summer break and she would get her diploma.' She entered the empty classroom for detention, but not before going to her locker to pack up her stuff. The first day she came back to school, as it was summer break before, she was pleasantly surprised to what she found in her locker. She found her laptop, charger, and her headphones in her locker. She must have forgotten them at the end of last year to pick it up from her locker. It made her day, as she was struggling to find a way to study. She couldn't go to public library as it was 2 hours away each to come and go. She didn't have the luxury to now waist any time in her life. She quickly put it away in her bag fearing that someone might take it from her. Obviously she didn't bring it to school, as her family would do ruin it for her. She would never be able to afford another one. She sat at the desk and waited for the teacher in the empty classroom. She picked up her bag from the floor and was moved when she how Joanna packed her some chips and a bottle of water. She preferred to stay in toilets hidden from her peers in break, rather than go the Cafeteria where she knew was not welcomed. Drinking the bottle of water she heard to door open and closes thinking it was the teacher. Now imagine her surprise when she found Dante in front of her watching her every move. With a yelp from her she quickly moved away from him until her back hit the wall. With all calmness Dante just moved closer to her putting both of his arms to the side of her head. Anastasia was caged in his arms with no where to run or hide. ------------------------------ "I'm waiting for the teacher." stuttered Anastasia as she couldn't stare in his eyes. "The teacher's isn't coming Gattino. It’s only me and you." his deep voice and presence filling the room. "Then I’m gonna go." Anastasia went to move from his arms as she looked at the door, but before she good take a step. Dante had her back to wall again and leaned his mouth to the closest ear. "I've heard you've been bad Gattino." he said with a dark tone “You're crazy to think you can move a step without my permission." he continued. His presence commanded her already submissive nature. She could feel the surge of desire brewing to her core. Her knees buckled as she couldn't handle him anymore, but before she could reach the floor Dante caught her in his arms. "Still trying to run from me Gattino" Dante said "You're mine." he said with dominance lacing his voice. He looked into her eyes as she looked into his as he moves forward. Until he lips were on hers and all she could was let him lead, as he overpowered her. Few seconds passed as she pulled away to take a breath of air . “What are you doing?." said Anastasia as she panted for air "Oh please of course you know what I'm doing. You already did it with half of the school from what I’ve heard." he laughed darkly as he continued to stare at her. "Do what exactly?" questioned Anastasia as a look of pure confusion was on her face. "You truly don't know, I’ll teach you so your always mine." Possessiveness ran through him, as he knew he’ll be her first. Dante kept kissing Anastasia even as if trying to absorb her. His hands made their way down her body cataloging every dip and curve until they found her plump ass, which he started to knead. Anastasia moaned in pain, but her brain was clouded over with a gaze of heat. Even though she didn't know what was happening to her. Dante's tongue dominated her mouth as the tension rose between them. He pulled away as Anastasia's unconsciously followed not wanting to be dragged away from him. He grabbed her t-shirt and took off her blazer in one fluid motion and was draped on the back of the chair. He smirked as he saw her reaction to him and how she responded him. He took a step back to appreciate the view in front of him. His Gattino was only wearing a simple black lacy bra that contrasted with her pure white skin that felt like silk. The sight testing his control as he picked up Anastasia where she curled her legs around his torso, putting her arms around his neck pulling him closer and began to kiss him deeply again exploring each other's mouth not missing the chance to insert his tongue. Her hair cascading around them like a curtain hiding them from the view, Dante walked to the front of the class and set Anastasia on the teacher's desk all while not letting go of her. Anastasia squeaked when he pressed her on the desk and his lips hungrily took hers. He pulled his black long sleeved shirt over his head, as he then unclasped Anastasia's bra. Her breasts free from their confines, as unconsciously she pulled back and tries to cover herself with her hands. "Don't hide from me Gattino. Ever." his voice husky and low from being turned on. He grabbed her hands and placed them on his shoulders, his hands leaving an intense heat when it slid from her arms down to her round breasts and squeezed them. Anastasia started to touch his tattooed skin with her dainty hands, caressing him to get to know every bit of his body. All of the muscles and scars she felt kept tensing underneath her hands from the soft touch, making the moment very intimate between them, as they felt a connection between them. "Mm..." his minded exploded hearing her sweet moans and pants as he passed a sensitive spot on her body. Dante lost the leash on his barley there control as he fell into his instincts. She looked at him with misty eyes that said all kinds of emotion she held for him. He teared his gaze away from her eyes he was not here for love , but to f**k. he pulled back again and made his way down her body that was flushed with heat. Until he was at a head level with her breasts. Her chest rising in a way that made them jump alluringly 'cause of her labored breath. His mouth latched on one of them, as his tongue began to fondle her pert n****e, which beaconed to be nipped at; as his hand pinched the other. "AH!" cried out Anastasia "You like that Gattino." he said from his position while he looked at her. "Yes." Anastasia said breathlessly Dante pushed Anastasia back until her back was lying across the whole table. She felt the cool table on her heated skin. He let go of her breasts and made his way down to her skirt. Leaving a trail of soft kisses until he stopped at her lower abdomen. Anastasia kept giving out small moans out of her that where stirring his primal need. He bunched her skirt up her thighs to see the matching lace panties. Without warning he tore her black panties into her until it was in pieces and the cloth was hanging between her thighs. It revealed her most intimate part to him. "You dripping right here Gattino, are you sure this is your first time?" questioned Dante as he looked at her p***y, dragging a finger on the surface between her lips barley penetrating her. It came back shiny with her slick, as he put it in his mouth getting a taste of her sweet natural honey. Showing that she was very aroused from how wet she was. "Yes. Yes.Yes." Anastasia said her mind too preoccupied with the new sensations her body was experiencing to answer coherently. Her nerves were tense from his actions as she felt her lower part throbbing with need, getting even hotter as the inferno inside her raging on. She felt a slight shame from how wanton she was acting but didn't have time to mule over it. "So beautiful my Gattino I would have you in my bed all day if i could. Not allowed to move an inch just waiting for me there. Until I come claim you at night." Anastasia's blushed at his sweet words. She felt his slender fingers slide in between her folds stroking her internal fire. Anastasia yelped in mild discomfort as it was the first time that anything was ever put there. He started to move his finger with shallow thrusts until she got used it and soon the pain was swept away by the sea of pleasure. 'Slorp' 'Slorp'. Both of them could hear the lewd noise that both of them with where making while he scissored her. Small pants continued to spill from Anastasia's mouth her chest heaving up and down, and she only felt a small discomfort next to the pleasure when he put his second finger in from her natural lubrication. He palmed his erection and pushed his jeans down his erection tugging against the motion. Anastasia just couldn't help but stare in curiosity at the part of him; as she never saw another male completely naked in her life. It was big in girth and length, she could see the veins pulsing from his constant lust. While the red head was glistening with a pearly white liquid sheen that had constant flow. "Like what you see baby girl. I'm gonna fill you until I’m sure your filled with my seed, positively dripping until I know that I put a baby in you." He said lewdly as he caught what she was staring at. Dante didn't stop stroking his erection, milking even more liquid out of his hard c**k and spreading it all over. He moved closer to her tight hole, nudging the tip of her c**t in a teasing way. He began to put the head of his c**k in front of her p***y, and with one fluid motion entered completely. "Stop. STOP! It hurts. Ah!" Anastasia face scrunched in pain as she cried out as she tugged the edges of the desk. She never thought it would hurt so much. The throbbing sharp pain was all she could feel wanting for it to be over. "You'll get used to it Baby girl." Grunted Dante Not taking it out of her as he continued thrusting faster into her as he moved his hips. He could feel his balls slapping her p***y with every thrust he made. The tight heat the he could feel around him as she took to the hilt , sucking him in and not wanting to let go when he shallowly was thrusting back out. His hands making there way into his hair to push it away from his sweaty face. He kept going faster moving his hands to her hips with a bruising grip completely dominating her at the brutal strength of his passion. He panted by her ear, as he kissed the slender column of her throat Dante could feel himself as his body surged into hers getting close he started to go even faster against Anastasia, while he frenzied to his fulfillment. He closed his eyes and with a roar he came inside of her filling her womb with his seed, as her heat milked down the last drop of him, forgetting to pull out. "Now why don't you tell me where those papers that you didn't return to Don Leonardo are?" he said in a calm tone while he regained himself from the electrifying experience. When he didn't hear a reply he opened his eyes and he could see Anastasia's crystal blue eyes void of any emotion filled with unshed tears, staring at the ceiling behind him. Her skin was flushed all over with sheen of sweat that was all over her. Her neck and n*****s where filled love bites that he made, her lips were swollen from all the kissing they did, as he moved his hands away from her hips he could see that it would start to bruise in a day or two. She looked ruined and a dark part of him felt gleeful that he made her that way. When he pulled out from her, he saw the traces of blood coming out together with her juices and his c*m. The scene turned him on as he began to regain his composure. He felt a bit regretful that she really was telling that truth when she said she was virgin, and he did go a bit hard. "I don't know." said Anastasia without a hint of emotion in her voice, as she moved to pick up her clothes to get dressed when she felt him off of her. Her heart broke into pieces as she knew the only reason he slept with her was to ask her about the papers. She had to ask Joanna what they did later on and what's it called. All she knew that it's didn't feel good and the build up where it was beginning to tighten was gone immediately from the pain. Dante didn't question her again, as he wore his dark blue jeans and black sleeved shirt. He turned to look at her with a questioning glance, but shook it off and left without saying a word. ---------------------------------------------------------- Opinions please. how do you like the new and improved chapter Poor Anastasia though things will not look up for her in the next chapters though. Sorry Dante is an domineering asshole to put it lightly. And that's an understatement. There's no going around this even though Anastasia is 18 and above the age of consent. I still don't know how the age of consent is 14 in Italy. Anastasia doesn't know that she had s*x. Very naive cause of her family Yes to that extent It Still r**e if a. She doesn't know what happening she like the knew feeling but how can she give her consent when she doesn't know. b. That moment she told him to Stop he should have stopped.?? He's one of the characters on my s**t list to be honest. Please if this happens to you. Call the cops tell someone call the authorities. This should not have power over you and this should not define who you are. Before anyone says anything stupid. I don't tolerate stupidity. Your comment will be deleted, as i won't give you the time of day to answer you. Educate yourself please Chiki_ruki out~~~~~
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