#ammazza

Either way, he had resigned himself to the fact that this was his life now. And even though part of him wanted to protest that he wasn’t some object to be packaged and sold to whoever wanted him, a louder part of him forced him to stay quiet and cooperate as much as he could. It was hard for him to break the rules, considering the suffocating upbringing he had received, even if he believed the rules were stupid and morally wrong. So, in that sea of vampires and penguin-dressed slaves, he decided to put on a brave face, plaster on a forced smile, and try to imitate the others in the hopes of making it through the night without too much trouble.

In that spirit, he grabbed a glass from one of the many trays carried around by waiters and awkwardly wandered through the ballroom. The moment he took a sip, his face twisted in disgust. “Ammazza, che schifo!” he muttered, struggling to swallow the sweet-ish yet bitter drink. He wasn’t even sure what it was, this was the first time he had tasted alcohol. All he knew was that everyone else in the room was sipping something similar, and he couldn’t understand how they managed it. He needed to get rid of the stuff immediately.

He started looking around for a place to ditch the glass without getting caught, when he noticed a man a short distance away, staring at him. Ric immediately lowered his gaze and blushed, mortified by his clumsy display. His instinct told him to run for it, but instead, he approached the dark-blond stranger.

“Could you forget what you just saw, please?” he asked in his usual soft tone, tentatively lifting his green eyes to meet the man's. “And while you're at it, could you pretend to be talking to me? Maybe even act like you’re fascinated by me? I’m not really sure what I’m supposed to do tonight, and I don’t think the people who organized this party would be too happy if I didn’t at least entertain one guest, like they told me to.” He added the last part all in one breath. He was fairly sure the man wasn’t a vampire. Ric had gotten to know most of the castle’s usual residents over the past couple of months, after all, and he didn't think the man was one of them. And hey, it was worth a try, right?

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Litiga con una donna, le ammazza il cane e la rapisce: “Adesso ti stupro”. Arrestato 36enne

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