Pretty Crimes
Insanity. (Prologue)
"Find me, if you've guts to die."
In the midst of Swindon Hills.
A girl is continuously weeping.
That was coming from an old church established there since 1890.
She was struggling because every limb of her body is tightened with several ropes.
Aside from her, there's also a shadow roaming around.
Valencia Blackwell
Let go of me, you Jerk!
He's cuddling up himself on a couch in front of Valencia. His eyes glued at Valencia and his hair are messy with eyes are black and hollow. He's holding a piece of cloth and keep snuggling onto it and smiling like a maniac.
Darius Riccitiello
Why let go of you, you're my wifey afterall mi señora? (smirks)
Valencia Blackwell
F-fúck off!
Darius Riccitiello
I swear to Jesus, Val dare to scream a word and you'll die here right now.
Valencia Blackwell
Fúck you and your hollow threats.
Valencia shout at him with looking straight in his eyes.
Darius Riccitiello
Ah, mi señora!
Darius Riccitiello
You don't like when I talk to you sweetly. You want me to be one of those household co-worker? (chuckles)
Valencia trembled after hearing those words and she knew what's going to happen now.
Valencia Blackwell
N-no please...
Darius stares at a rod that was beside the couch.
He left that piece of cloth and took the rod and got closer to her. The more he got closer, the more she begged and cried.
Valencia Blackwell
Ahhhh!!
Valencia Blackwell
S-stop please... please let me g-go...
Darius still smirking at her pathetic face after beating her harshly.
She was all messed up in her own blood, marks of beating clearly showing up in her white skin. She's trembling in terror.
Valencia Blackwell
Why... (hic) why are you doing this to me? (weeps out)
Darius Riccitiello
(sits up in front of her)
Valencia is still hesitated and pulled herself back from Kyran. Blood came out from corner of her head.
Darius Riccitiello
(touches her head) Because, I love you a lot. Mi señora.
He softly whispered with worried face.
He wore an innocent look and staring at her like nothing happened a minute ago.
Valencia Blackwell
(slaps his hand away) Nobody treats their lover like you treat me all the way, and you're telling me you love me?
Darius Riccitiello
No love, I've never gotten intentions to hurt you. But, but you always make me to do. (heads down)
Valencia Blackwell
Are you fúcking crazy?
Valencia Blackwell
I HATE YOU, YOU ÀSSHOLE!!
She screamed with all her lungs out.
Darius Riccitiello
(clenches fist) you still have guts?
Valencia Blackwell
Yes, just kill me or kill yourself. I'm just enough of this lovey-dovey shíts.
Valencia Blackwell
Y'know it's all my fault to love a low class beggar like you.
They both are looking straight to each other and the amount of anger between them is only increasing.
Valencia Blackwell
You showed your value, a freak that can't be loved.
Darius was trying to control himself but somehow the words from Valencia still bothering him.
Darius Riccitiello
(kisses her suddenly)
Valencia Blackwell
(shocks)
Darius whispered few words and trying to calm her down.
Darius Riccitiello
Relax, just relax. Shh...
Valencia pulled away with full force.
Valencia Blackwell
(spits out)
After this somehow Darius is still calm and expressionless but on the other side Valencia is still boiling in anger.
Darius Riccitiello
(slowly hugs her)
Valencia Blackwell
(expressionless)
It was a situation where Valencia is laying lifelessly at a messy floor while her limbs are keep oozing blood out where Darius is hugging her abdomen tightly like a toddler holds his favorite toy. Drops of tears continuously rolling off from Valencia's eyes, and she's too weak to wipe them out.
Deus Blackwell
THE FÚCK? How could it be possible?
Deus Blackwell
The same person, at a same time at two different places?
Rhys Morelli
That same person, with your sister and with your mum at a same time.
Deus Blackwell
Shut it up, before I murder you here.
Nereo D'Vera
Something, something we're missing again. Deus!
Deus Blackwell
Yes, check out all the details one more time.
All eyes went on the doorway.
Rhys Morelli
Now, who the fúck is here at this late?
"Eventually, we're fúcked up."
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And obviously, this story is goin' to be full of warnings, so read the instructions with all your eyes outta your body, because later you'll freak out at me and that'll be very unlikable.
Red flags
Domestic violence shíts.
Matured and overrated language.
Signs of ràpe and vulgar intimation.
Blood, gore and swearing.
Tutore and Love.
Mention of drugs and alcohol.
Murder?
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High School buggers.
"Average High Schoolers mess"
"Saint Rise School" of West Europe. It's one and only luxurious school of Whole Europe.
Three boys are standing and puffing in a alley of left from the school gate.
Nereo D'Vera
Aren't be going to late for classes?
Rhys Morelli
See, who's saying. Like you go there for only attending classes and not for staring at those 'hot white chicks.'
Deus Blackwell
(puffs out) It's a homeschool and ain't going to visit there today.
Rhys Morelli
Oi, finally someone spoke up. What the fúck is going since morning?
Deus was still silent and his eyes locked at the burning edge of the cigarette.
It was very obvious that he's not in his right state. He's fully drowned in drugs. His eyes are brutally hollow and telling that he hadn't slept in few days.
Nereo D'Vera
Ah, I got to know now. Ren is absent today that's why we ain't going in unless this motherfúcker wants to beat up someone.
Deus Blackwell
(smiles while looking at the cig)
Rhys Morelli
Don't use your brain until when the topic is outta girls.
Nereo D'Vera
Whatever! (rolls eyes)
Deus Blackwell
How about we sell this school's land?
Both of faces turned at Deus with shocked expression.
Rhys Morelli
Stop doing drugs at daytime.
Deus Blackwell
As I already said, it's my homeschool.
Rhys Morelli
Oh, is that so? Then why don't your dad didn't bother to visit even at once?
Nereo D'Vera
On the way, coming from heaven.
Both of them chuckled and Deus looked at those with dark and terrifying gaze.
Deus Blackwell
Dipshíts, there are 50 percent share of this building's property and management is in the name of my dad.
Deus Blackwell
And no jokes about dad or, I'll drown you both in your own urine.
Nereo D'Vera
Seriously Deus, What kinda shít you licked on?
Deus Blackwell
Your girlfriend's clit.
Nereo D'Vera
Which one? *grins*
It's their normal talks since they all are spoiled virgins of some top businessman of Europe.
Valencia Blackwell
In your fúcking dreams.
Two pretty girls came there with their school bags.
Valencia Blackwell
You can't ruin dad's property like that.
Nicova Agosti
(looks at Nereo)
Deus Blackwell
Morning ruined by a shíthead sucessfully.
Nereo D'Vera
Indeed. (rolls eyes from Nicova)
Deus was gritting his teeth at Valencia and was about to speak before-
Nereo D'Vera
Hey Deus, chills not again. Come with me you hangover shít.
Deus Blackwell
Mhm. (smiles)
After that Nereo dragged Deus towards the back gate of the school.
There's an awkward silence of few seconds before Nicova spoke.
Nicova Agosti
Are we all waiting for Deus to come back and puck on us? No, then get your àsses inside.
Rhys Morelli
Ugh, don't teach your dad.
Rhys pushed her and went inside the school.
Nicova Agosti
THAT FÚCKER! (stomps)
Valencia Blackwell
C'mon, they're all always like this. Ignore those shíts.
Valencia Blackwell
Let's head off to gym class, shall we?
Distance.
"Everything is messed up."
Aside from the City hustle. There's an another tiny world of someone.
Outside of the street lights, there are many houses that can't be lit up.
Far from this urban area, a broken home in a small town.
A crunchy, thick voice from a thristy throat could be heard.
A thin yet devoured in darkness figure is rasping his hand at the scratched walls.
. . .
I Love You Mom, love you.
Smiling like a maniac, his deep scoffs is gurgling in that closed room.
He's continuously rubbing his bleed thumb at the corner of the wall while blood is oozing out from his skin.
Darius Riccitiello
Hahaha... Mom, see I'm drawing something for you.
Darius, from head to toe covered from scratches made by his own big nails. He's looking like a lion is groaning in pain, his dark black hair are enough to cover his hollow deep eyes with pitched black circles.
Chapped lips that he keeps peeling off that is spreading statistically along with his sharp jaws. Shirtless, showing up the scars that are clearly dancing at his abs with perfect slender legs.
He's one of the god's creation with dangerous chemicals running through his every vein.
Darius Riccitiello
(slits wrist) Mom... Y'know, he visited again, even though I told him not to.
Darius Riccitiello
(scratches something on wall with the blood)
He's keep splitting his wrist like cutting off vegetables and using the blood to splattered on the wall alongside.
Darius Riccitiello
He's always... (eek) don't listen to me.
slitting from the same spot again and again made that place dry and only his flesh is visible.
Darius Riccitiello
Argh! no more colour. (groans)
Darius Riccitiello
...Mom, he hurt your son..mhm... (makes a long cut at the arm's vein)
Darius Riccitiello
(smiles)
Darius Riccitiello
He snatched all of your pictures from me. I hate him. (furious)
Darius Riccitiello
He even told me that he'll apart us. (frowns)
Darius Riccitiello
I don't want to go away from you... Never.
His eyes are stuck at the wall while his calm yet mischievous smile appearing like an excited toddler.
Darius Riccitiello
...Hah! Mom...!!
There was no one, only his deep breaths are colliding against the wall expect there's also a light box of ashes in front of that beast that he's adoring.
. . .
Fúcking down your guts.
. . .
Ugh! I'm done watching your ugly face over something worthless.
Darius Riccitiello
Don't talk bad about my mom or else...
Darius Riccitiello
(clenches fist)
Darius eyes are only at the normal speed of a table fan front of him, while he curled up himself putting both hands on his knees.
He's not mentally and physically well since his mom passed away.
. . .
What? What'll you do? (grits teeth)
Darius Riccitiello
Please, don't (furious)
Darius knows well that he can't go against him. No matter what he does, that unknown person is much more dangerous than him but, Darius has some guts to always mess up with him.
. . .
She's a fúcking evil, who was eating us alive.
. . .
She was just putting on mask of kindness, you don't fúcking know her real personality.
. . .
A bitch, who can't be someone's truly.
Darius Riccitiello
(clenches jaws)
. . .
I've tried many times to get her truth in front of you but every time she buttered it up all.
His blood is boiling up because he can tolerate all but he can't be quite after hearing a single shít about his mom.
. . .
SHE DESERVED TO DIE, SHE FUCKING DESERVED.
Darius Riccitiello
ENOUGH!!
Darius Riccitiello
..Mhm..Hugh!
Darius Riccitiello
(goes straight up to holds his neck and clenches onto it)
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