The Mafia's Mistress

FIVE

Dante was Pissed.

And no one wanted to piss of a mafia boss, atleast not a ruthless unmerciful one like him. The entire mansion could feel the tension and anger as Dante descended the steps to him dungeons under the house. It smelt if blood and reeked of human waste and vomit.

"Dante you need to calm down" Dantw stopped and turned to meet the eyes of his second in command, Giovanni.

"Another word, and I'll f*****g beat you up" Dante muttered. Giovanni took that as his cue to shut up. Dante didn't bluff, he's grown enough to know that. They reached the landing area and walked past cells, some had pple half dead in them the rest were just empty. Dante came to the very last one and a guard unlocked the door. He stepped in and the door was shut firmly behind him.

"Wake up" he hissed, kicking the leg of Anika's father, drawing him out of a dreamless sleep. His eyes popped open and dimmed the moment he set his eyes on Dante. " Pleasure to meet you Tommy, it's been a while".

Tommy scoffed, tugging at the rooes that helld him bound to the chair. "What do you want Dante, I haven't done anything that concerns you*

Dante hummed, rubbing his fingers thoughtfully on his jaw" well, you touched something of mine".

Tommy raised an eyebrow and his face defamted when be realised who Dante was talking about, then he laughed a loud hearty laughter. " Luciana, that f*****g w***e, I knew she was f*****g around". Dante punched right in the mouth, making one of his tooth fall out with a trail of blood

"Call her a w***e again, and I'll make sure you won't have a mouth to say it" Throwing one more punch, Dante stormed out of the room, ignoring the screams that erupted soon after.

He climbed back into the house, heading straight to his room, unlocking the door, he stepped in gently. Luciana was on the bed, tangled on the sheets, stepping gently he slid into the bathroom to wash the blood off his hands.

"Don't" he heard her say softly, Dante washed his hands carefully and walked back Into the room. Her face was contorted into a deep frown and he saw a line tear falling down her chin. She was having a nightmare. "Luciana?" He called softly, shaking her body a bit but she wasn't waking up. "Don't touch me"

"s**t, Luciana wake the f**k up" Dante pulled her up as more tears streamed down her face, she was struggling, he could feel her shallow breathe and fast heart beat. "Luciana " Dante snapped, she screamed and her eyes flung open. Luciana flinches out of Dante's arm, wiping her face as she did. Her face was pale and her lips ashened. She was staring at him with haunted eyes.

"Hey, come here" Dante muttered pulling her into his arms. "Want to talk about it?" She shook her head, burying it further into his shirt and forcing the tears to go back. "you're safe here, bambina, no one's gonna hurt you".

" I'm sorry"

" Nothing to be sorry about, it isn't your fault" Dante pulled her closer until their faces where just inches apart. She was looking up at him, her body tensed, and her heart beating a bit faster. If he moved a little their lips would touch. Kissing her wasn't going to stop the heart ache he had, he'll want more and more until he'd consumed her completely.

" Dante..." She whispered, pulling him closer and placing her lips on his. Luciana wasn't always a logical thinker, she did things out of whim, but this, was out of her control. Dante froze against her lips, before grabbing her by the neck and deepening the kiss. Luciana moaned against his lips, as his hands trailed down the curves of her body.

Dante pulled away, pushing Luciana off in the process.

"We shouldn't be doing this, it's not right"

She rolled her eyes "since when did you care about doing what's right". That said she turned and pulled the cover over her body, pretending to go back to sleep. She could hear Dante's ragged Breathing before he finally gave up and went to sleep.

Luciana stared at the wall for minutes before closing her eyes and forcing herself to fall asleep. f**k.