Reginadelinferno

"My name is enough for people to sweat."
             ~Silvio Salvatore


 "I was the player, now I'm a game." 
             
             ~Silvio Salvatore


"Nowadays, love has became like a maid, she comes, rings the bell, does her work and shoes away."
                     ~Sadie Quintin

"He was a sin, and I committed him." 
                      ~Sadie Quintin


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Whose heart is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite angry though.
He was cross like a dark potato.
I watch him pace. I cry hello.

He gives his heart a shake,
And screams I've made a bad mistake.
The only other sound's the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.

The heart is angry, sharp and deep,
But he has promises to keep,
Tormented with nightmares he never sleeps.
Revenge is a promise a man should keep.

He rises from his cursed bed,
With thoughts of violence in his head,
A flash of rage and he sees red.
Without a pause I turned and fled
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Story contain mature language
Mature content along with themes related to violence and sex.

Lust: love without shame

There are times when you feel like you're going to die but then suddenly god blessed you with something that you had never thought initially.

The moment I stepped inside the room, my eyes immediately looked over to table where we were seated but Silvio wasn't there. The table was empty. My eyes securely looked around only to find him nowhere. A new hope with up to minute anxiousness gripped my mind.

I didn't knew what to do or where to go.

I automatically took few steps back before turning around and ran. My destination was undecided yet I decided to get away from here. It was my chance, a recently developed opportunity that presented itself. Maybe, this time god had finally blessed me with something.

My feet took me towards the entry of the building, people passing by gave me few questioning glances, but that was least of my worries now. Silvio was not here, I was alone. I had to get away.

Chapter 27 I got you too