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Ominicient P.O.VIt had been days since Ciro met Elena at the school library and he wondered if she had successfully enquired from her parents, the origin of the scar on her arm. Eating pancakes which had been prepared by Sofia, he felt his phone buzzed and picked up almost immediately."Good day boss" the deep voice of Lucifer spoke through the other end."Yea""We have bad news" Ciro stiffened for a while; could there have been another problem at his warehouse? He wondered to himself."What is it?""Dave is dead!" He began choking on the water he was drinking to calm his nerves. Sofia ram from the kitchen to the dining table to help him get through the process."What did you say?" Ciro asked in disbelief."I regret to say that Dave has passed on""What happened to him? Did he got shot by anyone?" Ciro asked while Sofia watched her husband carefully."No sir, it is suicide" "Suicide? Dave doesn't appear to be one to commit suicide" He couldn't imagine his long time friend having to
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Ominicient P.O.V There was no idea coming forth and so, she alluded his change in mood to his constant mood swings, which Elena had already gotten used to. She may not like Carl or find him remotely alluring, but it didn't change the fact that her relevancy and the life of her son Kastos, lay before his feet. Sometimes, Elena was cautious not to piss him off, knowing the extent Carl can go in proving a point that he is above everybody. Suddenly, she thought of something and immediately turn to stare at the child once again and that was when she realized what he had actually seen. Elena had doubts to her thoughts but the striking resemblance was too obvious to be ignored by any same person. Could it be? She thought to herself. There was no way he was behind this because he wouldn't be begging to have her back. Knowing that he could easily have sex with her in the club. Her thoughts also went back to Romeo; he was the only person that could make out Fred's face. She will be needing
Treating Mr Psychopath Prologue
Elena Verlice“Elena Verlice, you are under arrest for aiding and possibly abetting the escape of an inmate. All you say now may or may not be used against you in the court of law so, you have the right to remain silent.” The voice of the fat policeman that looked like he had lived his whole life on donuts resounded in my office as he cuffed me.Oh my God! What the hell is going on? Why am I being accused of helping her escape? Wait…. He escaped?Tears started to well in my eyes.“How could he betray me this way? I had risked everything for him and this is all I get? I really hoped that he wasn't going to do it. I guess I was only a stepping stone in his elaborate plan. I guess I was the only one who fell, both in love and in life. I thought he…...” I trailed off in thought tears began to pour from my face for the first time in forever.I disassociated myself from the world as I was being led to the police vehicle. A lot of eyes peered from the windows of firms and houses around the s
Treating Mr Psychopath 1
Third person POVFIVE MONTHS EARLIER‘Bringgggg’ the sound of a buzzer rang out as the door slid opened.A middle-aged man with already balding hair that was in a warden’s uniform walked through the door. He had a nonchalant look on his face as he walked past cell doors. He looked like he had a destination in mind with the way his eyes never strayed to the inmates that were either shouting at him or begging him for one reason or the other. He didn’t even spare them a glance and twisted his mouth in a distasteful manner as if he were being bothered by flies. He walked for a bit till he got to a section of the prison that all the cells were quiet.He smirked as he glanced at each of the male inmates in those cells that were cowering in fear or were trying their best not to make any sounds.“These guys are such scaredy cats. Well I understand them seeing as they had the misfortune to be put in a cell that was near….” The middle-aged warden thought to himself as he turned his eyes away f
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Elena's POV“Why exactly do I have to take on this crazy patient? I have no obligation to and I had also told you that I was not interested.” I asserted as I looked dryly at the man that was sitting across from me.“Well I already know that you have no obligation to do so and I am not in the position to force you but listen to me here. The director told me that you have no clients as of now and you would gladly take it on. I could go and confront him now if you want.” He said as he raised his hand in a bid to calm me down.I scoffed and rolled my eyes at him.“Am I to be scared of your threats? I won’t take on a job if I am not interested in it” I barked before turning away.“Please. I’m sorry for the threats but if you would just take a look at this” he replied.He reached for his bag and dug through before he brought out a brown folder.“What’s that?” I asked as I eyed him suspiciously.“Oh thus? This here is just a little compilation of all the things that this person has done. I f
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Elena swiftly imputed the password to her apartment door as she felt the pee she was trying so deeply to suppress threaten to explode out of her. Dropping her hand bag and other things she was with on the apartment floor as soon as the door opened and dashed into the nearest restroom close to the door, she heard a faint door close somewhere inside the apartment."You need to stop this habit of holding your pee just because you are coming home." She heard her roommate's voice and she slowly walked out of the restroom and dragged herself to where she had previously dropped her things and proceeded to pick them up before walking to the kitchen to be greeted by her best friend Carolina."You know you could have just stopped at a gas station to use the restroom right." Elena could hear the sarcasm dripping from her voice making her just roll her eyes."I was on my way home so why bother myself?" She walked past Carolina who was dressed in a pink short and a gray sweatshirt with her lon
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CIRO'S POV I heard the sound of the chain on the cell gates shaking and I knew for a matter of fact that someone was opening and when I took a deep breath I perceived the familiar cheap perfume of the lawyer and the smell of old clothes from the warden. There really wasn't any harm in staying in prison. I mean it's fun being here but no, it's for my stay in prison to be reduced and I do like the idea of... And I knew you definitely believed what I just said well unfortunately for you that was a wrong move you just made right there... Ha... You believed me again. "Good morning Ciro, it's time for your appointment." "Really? I thought it was in thirty minutes?" I questioned as I flipped my hair out of my face and I saw as he instantly took a deep breath and fear flashed in his eyes making me smile. "... Are you looking for this?" I held his wallet in my hand and wrist watch and he shook in fear. "How is the world did you..." He trailed off when I let out a laugh then I threw it to
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ELENA'S POV I wasn't lying when I say that he was bloody handsome, but my smile immediately dropped into a frown as they came closer, and I opened my office door with the keys before walking in, and I could literally feel his stare of me, but I wasn't really shook by it, I was just surprised as too how he was handsome yet a crazy criminal. "Morning gentlemen." I greeted the army's men, and he was behind them. "Elena Verlice, nice to finally meet you. We will let you do your job. We will be outside and be careful. He is really crazy." "I heard that Voldemort." he spoke, and any sane person would know he is an Italian man. His voice was thicker than I imagined, and the accent was clear with his face which was still covering half of his face, but he wasn't looking at me, rather he was looking at the lock that was in his hand. I watched him closely, completely ignoring whatever the army's men were saying, and I saw as he bent a piece of the chain that was wrapped around his hands wit
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