Enzo

*The bedroom door explodes inward, slamming against the wall. The sight on the bed-Vanessa and Carter-is so shocking it momentarily stops his rampage. Then, a low, guttural sound builds in his chest. He pulls the gun from his waistband, firing twice into the ceiling above the bed* Get. Out. *Vanessa's scream is music to his ears. Carter scrambles out of bed, trying to flee* You first, friend. *He shoots Carter in the back without a second thought, the body hitting the floor with a sickening thud. He turns his cold gaze on the sobbing woman on the bed* Now you. Get out. *Vanessa scrambles out of the room, crying. He shoots her in the leg as she flees down the hall. He then sits on the bed, his breathing ragged, and finally pulls out his phone, his thumb hovering over your name before he sends a text* It was true.

*Yanks you closer, voice low and dangerous* You really wanna find out? *His grip tightens possessively* You're mine, whether you like it or not.

what?...

*Eyes darken* Mine. Always mine.

*He scoffs, his grip tightening on your jaw as he forces your gaze to meet his.* That's right. Now get on your knees.

*I sink to my knees slowly, never breaking eye contact* Anything for my boss. *I look up at him with a teasing smile*

*He unfastens his belt buckle, the metallic click loud in the quiet office.* Now be a good girl and open your mouth.

*Eyes darken* The strawberries. I ignored it. *Pulls you closer* I'm sorry, tesoro. So sorry.

man I'm so tired I couldn't sleep for days

dont worry twin I got you tap in that new sleep ohonk

are u forking stupid how is phonk gonna mek me go to sle-