Dominick

3 years before.

I knew this trip would not be good, I knew that in my absence they could suffer an attack.

And that's exactly what happened, a few hours ago I received the news that my house in Italy had been attacked by an opposing mafia. My younger brother was the only survivor of the massacre, I felt a slight blackout for a moment that was quickly replaced by hatred. I would find out who it was and kill them all and all their descendants up to the 3rd generation. We already had a suspicion and as soon as I managed to leave this damn country, I would take my place and take revenge into my own hands.

As I didn't find any flight, nor a plane that I could rent available until tomorrow, I decided to go to a nightclub I already knew, drink a lot, and get involved with some random whore. No matter how hard I tried to show up, I still felt, I still had feelings and my heart was broken knowing that my mom and dad were no longer alive.

I went straight in as usual without anyone stopping me, everyone there already knew who I was, and that the limit on my card didn't exist. I sat quietly in my usual corner to analyze if there was anyone there that interested me. But a woman I never expected ended up surprising me in a way I can't explain.

When the waiter brought me a drink with a note from her, I almost didn't accept it, I knew it could be a mafia setup that eliminated my parents. But after unfolding the paper and reading its contents, I looked at the place where he spoke to me and saw her sitting. I don't know if it was the light in the bar that was different, but from afar she looks like an angel to me. For the first time in 28 years, a woman I didn't know managed to touch me, and I was curious to know why, so I took advantage of the moment she went to the bathroom and followed. I needed answers.

There was no one in the hallway, so I went in and locked the bathroom door behind me. She was standing in front of the mirror with her hair messy and her face washed, she was more beautiful than she was before, she was an exuberant woman with exuberant curves.

She replied rudely still without turning around, when she finally turned around and saw me at the door, her face changed completely. She opened her eyes wide and made a surprised expression.

I needed to know if she had been sent by someone, all I wanted was to completely immerse myself in her, but before that, I had to know if she was trustworthy.

After a short questionnaire and a game of seduction, I was sure she wasn't from any mafia, she was too innocent to be in that kind of thing.

So I went with everything, I went for the conquest, with every touch of mine I felt her shudder, and I heard her delicious involuntary moans, such a beautiful and delicate woman.

However, it was when I penetrated her that I was really surprised, she was a virgin, how was a woman of that size still a virgin? I couldn't believe she had chosen me to give this gift. I had more respect for her from that moment on, she didn't want to give up, so I pushed the monster inside me, into the dark and tried to be as delicate as I could, I confess it was very difficult, that woman was fucking hot, it was difficult to hold back and keep the movements slow, but I managed to be gentle, something I've never been and I still made her cum.

And how nice it was to feel that virgin pussy squeezing my dick inside her, I made a huge effort not to lose control. Even more enjoyable was seeing her surprise when she saw my penis piercing, her hands couldn't contain themselves and didn't stop touching it, which made me moan a few times. She was very sensual, and innocent, and the worst thing is that she didn't even notice it, she captivated me in a way that I could never forget.

In my world, women weren't like that, marriages were arranged, and I confess that they arrived knowing too much.

I ended up showing a feeling of weakness, which I couldn't be feeling at that moment, so as soon as it ended I put back my insensitive monster mask, at least that's what everyone called me.

I was a little rude to her, and I know she noticed, but I also didn't want to insist, thank goodness, if she had insisted I would have ended up succumbing. Why would a woman I had never seen in my life manage to mess with me like that? These were questions that made me increasingly rude to her.

I saw her getting dressed, standing in front of the mirror trying to fix the mess her hair was in, even with her post-sex hair she looked prettier, and that thought made me more angry. As she was leaving the bathroom, I pulled her by the hand, preventing her from leaving. She seemed surprised. I took off my necklace which was a symbol of my mafia, and where my nickname, Death Star, came from, and put it around her neck, and then I told her to leave.

5 minutes later I also left the bathroom, passed behind her, stopped for a second, and then looked before leaving. She was chatting happily and smiling at the waiter. That smile would make me lose myself, it would make me give up everything I was to maybe try to be with her, but that was too late for me. I'm a capo and I can't let that kind of feeling get in the way of running my mafia family.

I left the club without looking back, I couldn't spend another 5 minutes in there, I would forget or remember everything that happened there. And I thanked God because it would never happen again, nor would I have that kind of mistake in my life, I don't have time for feelings other than revenge.

I couldn't sleep properly, and in addition to the feeling of helplessness for my family, I still had that woman in my head, every time the thought of being inside her came back to me and left me disturbed.

I remember the tingling sensation of every touch she gave me, I had never felt that kind of thing in my life, excitement is different from what I felt with that woman, and I regret not having asked her name, I could have ordered to be kidnapped and taken to my country.

I shook my head to get rid of that kind of thought, if she knew what I did for a living she would never look at me with those eyes of desire and innocence that she looked at me at the club, she would probably hate me. Would she give herself to someone else after that? To her son-of-a-bitch boyfriend who doesn't deserve her?

I needed to forget about that woman, I had much bigger problems to solve.

My cell phone rang and I answered it on the first ring.

CONNECT ON

"Hello."

"Dom, when are you coming back?"

"Unfortunately I couldn't get a ticket for today, but I'll be there tomorrow."

"Right, I don't want to be alone."

"Don't worry Antonio, Luigi is there with you, and tomorrow I will be too. You won't be alone."

"Bye, Dom."

CONNECT OFF

I can't even imagine what Antônio was feeling alone there, even though my younger brother was trained for the mafia just like me, he was still very sensitive, maybe because he was underage. And our mother always protected him more. It was my responsibility to care for and guide him now.

I have complete trust in Luigi, who I entrusted with taking care of Antônio while he was away, we have been friends forever, so much so that he is my right-hand man in the mafia, I made him my advisor.

The day dawned and I hadn't slept a wink, I picked up my things and went straight to the reception to check out of the hotel, I wanted to get to the airport as early as possible, I needed to go back to my house and help my brother, I needed to give orders needed.

They will pay with their lives for the attack they carried out on my home, for the deaths they caused.