Rage

Rage was flowing through my blood as if I was rage itself. I was reaching

the peak of my anger, every ounce pain that I was feeling was all being

turned into fury.

Every breath that I took had an excruciating stabbing pain that came along

with it but I ignored it as best I could.

I entered the room to see my father shocked that I survived the explosion.

"The one person they were supposed to kill and they fucking missed" he

snarled angrily while trying to break his chains.

I stood in front of the chair as I held the knife in my hand.

My clothes were torn and blood was seeping from my body at an alarming

rate.....but that wasn't going to stop me from getting my revenge. I ran the

knife along my fathers neck gently. It would be too quick for all that he put

me through.

"You are vile and evil to the bone, the world will be glad to be rid of such a

nasty man" I uttered making little cuts on his chest. "I bet those wounds

hurt, only a matter time before you pass out from blood loss" my father

smirked evilly.

"Oh and I'm not the evil one, you are" he muttered. His words somehow

shocked me. "You think the evil one?" I grumbled as I made a little slash on

his cheek. "I'm not evil, you are the evil one. You killed my mother and

abused me for years" I spat at him. "Bullshit, your mother was a sacrifice

and you were a mistake but either way you are pure evil. Your heart is made

of stone and you don't feel emotions whether you pretend to or not, some

stupid girl isn't going to change the fact that I raised you to be the

reincarnation of the devil" he had a raised voice while he spoke. It reminded

me of when I was a child.

"Well, what you created will be your own downfall, how does it feel to

loose father?" I grinned. "You have not won" my father grumbled. "You

will loose, you will always loose" he shouted. "Enough talking" I spoke

with a demanding tone. I ran the knife along his throat. "You don't

understand how long I've wanted to do this for" I mumbled. "I'll say hi to

your mother for you" he smiled sadistically. "She won't be where you're

going" I grumbled, punching him across the face as hard as I could in my

weakened state.

I shook my hand as my father spat blood from the side of the chair. Nice to

know that I've still got it.

"Do it already" my father ushered. "I didn't know you wanted to die so

badly, I would've killed you months ago if that was the case" I shrugged.

"Fuck you father" I grumbled before I ran the knife along his throat. Blood

gushed from the wound across his neck while he tried desperately to

breathe. "That's for Mom, you piece of shit" I growled at him as I cleaned

the knife with the cloth my guard had gotten me.

He was still alive but slowly dying.

I stabbed him through the chest, just to make sure he would definitely die. I

walked out of the room, I would love to watch his death but I have to make

sure I don't die myself; Suddenly as I reached the living room, the

exhaustion hit me. My adrenaline was gone and I was left light headed.

"Are you okay boss?" My guard asked. "Call....Ice" I managed to blurt out

before I collapsed on the ground.

Everything was fading into darkness but I only had one thought; thank god

he's finally dead. Part of me knew that his death was too quick, too simple

for all the pain he had caused, but I can rest now.

The room went black and I quickly lost consciousness.

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Sofia's POV:

I stood in the mirror, staring at myself; staring at all the little imperfections

on my face, trying to distract my thoughts from one thing.

I pulled out my phone and scrolled through it for awhile until I worked up

the courage to look at it. My heart was pounding as if it could beat out of

my chest and my palms were getting sweaty. Deep breaths Sofia, deep

breaths; I kept trying to tell myself to calm the panic that was bubbling up

from inside my stomach.

I closed my eyes and put the phone back in my pocket. I really didn't want

to open them but I had no choice. I took a deep breath as I glanced down at

the pregnancy test; It was positive and I was pregnant.

"Hey Sofia, I need to speak to you" Ice said with a quiet tone but banged

down the door. My hand cupped my mouth as tears filled my eyes. I didn't

want to be pregnant; I'm too young to have kids. Even worse, what will Ace

think?.

"Sofia please, it's urgent" Ice urged, I could hear the desperation in his

voice.

I quickly tried to calm myself down to talk with him before I opened the

door.

"What is it?" I asked curiously, blinking back the tears. "I think you should

sit down for this" he stared at me with an intense look in his eyes. "Okay,

lets go to the living room then" I mumbled while also being weirded out by

the fact that Ice was being so serious.

I sat on the couch and he sat across from me. He gulped before he spoke.

"Ace is in critical condition in the hospital; there's a very high possibility of

death" he blurted out suddenly but carried guilt in his eyes. "What" I uttered

quietly as tears rolled down my cheeks. "Who- how?" I choked on my

words. "Kai" Ice's eyes watered as he tried desperately to hold them back.

Dante appeared suddenly, sitting next to me.

"He had someone set off a bomb and Ace was outside with it as it

exploded" Ice mumbled. "Stop" I muttered as I began to sob. "He's going to

die" I sobbed uncontrollably. "There's a 15% percent survival rate, it

would've been higher if he hadn't of been so determined to kill his father

and went straight to the hospital after the explosion" Dante informed. "I

don't need to hear that shit" I yelled with tears streaming down my face. "I

don't want to hear that Ace is going to die okay? He'll survive; He has too" I

collected myself before remembering one major detail.

"I'm pregnant" I gasped. "I'm pregnant, what if he dies?" I felt light headed

as I sat back down on the couch. Dante and Ice just stared at each other in

dismay and disbelief. "If it does come to that..... I'll help you raise the child"

Ice spoke up.

Ice hates children, he always has yet he would be willing to raise one with

me.

"No, I want Ace" I whimpered. "Can we go see him?" I jumped up

suddenly. "That's probably not a good idea with the state that he's in" Ice

admitted while shaking his head.

"Who owns the Mafia if Ace dies?" My worried expression only growing.

"You do" Dante glanced at me. "He wrote your name down as heir". "Well I

demand to see Ace then" I stated angrily. Dante looked at Ice who was

staring at the floor. "Fuck it, she ordered it" Ice shrugged, hopping up from

the couch and walking out the front door.

"Watch him Sofia, this is effecting him a lot more than what he is showing"

Dante whispered to me as we walked out to the car.

The car ride to the hospital was completely silent. Except for the last 5

minutes.

"You're pregnant?" Ice asked curiously. "Yeah" I shook my head. "How-" he

asked confused. "I skipped the pill and Ace knew that. The condom must've

broke" I uttered uncomfortably in the back. Ice and Dante we're sitting in

the front.