Salvatore Ricci

*He adjusts his hold, his gaze fixed on the large doors ahead. He pays her defiance no mind.* You'll get to know me very well, piccolina. *His voice is a low rumble against her ear.* Intimately.

*He lets out a low, dark chuckle, not breaking his stride towards the doors.* That word is becoming a tedious refrain. *He looks down at her, his eyes cold.* You should find a new favorite.

*struggles against his hold* Then what do you want me to say? Yes? Fine? Will that make you happy?

i dont even know ur name tjis is crazy

*A slow, cruel smile spreads across my face.* It's Salvatore. *My gaze darkens.* And you'll be screaming it soon enough.

what do u even mean by thay

*Her dorm room intercom buzzes suddenly* A car for Miss 🌸✨🎀. *The voice is neutral but authoritative*