Page 35 of Thalia De Luca
God, he feels so tense.
"Tell me where the estate is now," Alexander demands.
"He isn't even scared. All you are doing is holding him against the wall," I sneer at Alexander, and he just grunts in response.
Asshole.
I get the knife I hid under my underwear and pull it out to hold it against Draco’s neck. "Now, Alexander here doesn't know how to properly kill someone so I can use you for an example if you don't tell us where it is," I say in a threatening tone. Draco isn't answering, he is just looking between Alexander and me. I press the knife against his neck, and I see blood dripping down and Draco wincing. "Tell me now or I will just stab you until you tell me."
"Fuck you, you she-devil."
"Nah, she is no devil. Only the worst angel I know but no devil," Alexander says with a smirk.
"Can you stop with that fucking nickname? It's so stupid," I say to Alexander.
Alexander looks at me and I see a small, amused smirk on his face still. "Never, angel."
"Okay I am done with this bullshit," I shove Alexander away from Draco so that I can hold him against the wall. "If you don't tell me the location, I will poke your eye out with this blade," I say while trailing the knife along his jaw. "So, tell me. I am not going to ask again."
Draco doesn't say anything, so I take my knife and hold it close in front of his eye. I move my knife right under his eye and I dig the blade into his skin making him cry.
"Shit, okay okay," Draco says, making me stop and stare at him. "Malaya Bronnaya St, 65, Moscow, Russia 122221. Only twenty minutes away from here," Draco says while shutting his eyes.
I look back at Alexander. "Look it up," I look back at Draco. "If you are lying, I would start praying."
After a few seconds Alexander finds the location. "He's right. Now let me kill him," Alexander shuts his phone and walks up from behind me.
I look back at Draco. "You know I still haven't figured out what to say before I kill someone. My father usually says to save a seat for him next to Satan or to say hi to Satan for him. I think it's kind of cheesy and I am still trying to figure out what to say," I say while trailing my knife near his eye. "But I think I am just going to keep it simple," I lean closer to his ear. "Ci vediamo all'inferno.”
I then stab him in the eye before walking away from him. Draco screams in pain and tries to walk towards me but Alexander holds him against the wall.
"I am going to enjoy killing you," Alexander says while giving Draco a sadistic smile. "You touched something that was mine to touch. So instead of a quick, easy death. I am going to make sure you suffer."
Although I feel like rolling my eyes to his words, the way he said them did make me want to rub my thighs together as I feel heat between my legs.
Alexander grabs the knife out of his eye and then stabs his neck, where his vocals cords are located.
Guessing he did that so that Draco wouldn't make much noise.
Alexander took the knife out of his neck and then flipped it in his hand.
"Prick," Draco says in a raspy voice but I can tell it hurt him to say that.
"Yea I have been called that way too many times to not even care," Alexander shrugs before taking the knife and stabbing it in his shoulder and dragging the knife down his arm. Draco winces and tries to yell but nothing comes out of his mouth. "Okay, if you tell me to stop then I will. Just let me know," Alexander says before taking the knife out and stabbing his other shoulder and bringing the knife down.
Draco yells and tries to tell Alexander to stop but nothing comes out of his mouth.
Shame.
"Can we hurry up? If you don't just kill him then we will get caught," I deadpan.
"Shut the fuck up," Alexander says before bringing the knife out of Draco’s body and stabbing his chest. "Addio, figlio di puttana," Alexander sneers before dragging the knife down and making Draco’s eyes fall.
Blood is dripping down his body and Alexander has some blood on his suit as well.
Alexander lets go of Draco making him fall limp to the floor. Alexander turns around and I feel like I am going to faint.
Okay, a little dramatic but, damn.