[Comprehensive] The heroine brings disaster to the country and the people

The gray-blue sea beat against the cliff, stirring up white foam, which was swallowed by the small black vortex.The vultures hovered over the cliffs, screaming shrilly.The sea breeze was strong, and there was a faint smell of blood.The beach was littered with dead bodies, splashed by the waves, smearing brilliant red against the gray-blue.Simon family.

D Spedo lowered the brim of his hat, gracefully touched his chin with his fingertips, and let out an inexplicable laugh.

"It's really a wonderful view, isn't it? My future Boss."

Sivnora with a gloomy face appeared behind him like a ghost, looking back at the purgatory-like scene under the cliff, the corners of her mouth slightly pursed, "Sir, your taste is still as special as ever."

"Thanks for the compliment." Spedo bowed slightly, but his eyes were ruthless, "However, trying to probe other people's minds is not what an Italian gentleman should do."

"I'm not a gentleman," Sivnora said dryly, "I'm a mafia."

"Of course I know, my dear Boss." Spedo laughed wildly, "At least in front of me, you must maintain a demeanor, don't you?"

There was a storm in Sivnora's black eyes, and in the next second, silence returned, and then he showed a certain look of annoyance, and his tone was low.

"Sorry, sir."

While saying this, Sivnora's callused fingertips rubbed against each other, and the sea breeze brought a faint murderous awe.

Spedo's eyes dimmed, and then he turned around to look at the rolling waves, dirty blood mixed with white foam, a strange sight.He exposed his back to Sivnora unreservedly like this, full of arrogance in the windbreaker.

"Tell me your request, sir." Finally, Sivnora bowed her head.

Spedo lowered the brim of his hat, and the corners of his mouth raised invisibly, "I'm going to kill Black Featherthorn with my own hands."

"In the past plan, didn't the Black Feather Thorn become a pawn inserted in Pengo Lie?"

"Her affection for Vongola, or the benevolent Giotto, is beyond my expectation," Spedo said lightly, without any emotional color, "It's good to kill it after using it, Vongola's fog It's enough to keep me alone."

The unexpected insistence made Sivnora frown slightly, and then he said, with a touch of probing, "Is it because she is your only weakness now?"

Spedo hooked his lips lightly, cast his eyes on the rough sea, and said, "Ah, maybe."

"It's cruel, Mr. Damon. That child loves you very much."

"I love her very much too, but does my love for her have anything to do with me wanting to kill her?"

The sea breeze is still bitter.

Arnold imprisoned me in a disguised form. He knew that I dared not disobey his authority, and Giotto even acquiesced in this. Perhaps, this kind man finally made some kind of compromise to this lost era, but he was the first to suffer It is self-evident that the person he treats consciously is me. G came to see me once, and I could tell there was some emotion hiding in his cold eyes, and I was happy about that. G didn't say much as usual, he just lit a cigarette by the window, and through the smoke, I could see his downcast eyes and unconcealed pale face.Seeing my worried expression, he just stubbed out the cigarette, and said in a very indifferent tone, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

That's the thing I heard the most in those days, but I know I didn't believe it, and even they didn't believe it, they just comforted me mechanically and subconsciously.

I went over to kiss him and he kissed me back and we kissed very seriously.Then he pushed me away and said, "If you don't like it then don't, I can't feel your affection for me in your kiss."

"...But you like me, and you have done a lot for me." I said grumblingly, "I think I should give you something."

G's expression softened, he kissed my forehead, and said, "It's okay, you just need to be yourself, everything depends on me and Giotto."

Very touching.I thought.

[G strategy progress 60%. 】

I didn't want to do that, so I went to Arnold.We talked for a long time that day, and the content of the conversation was not known to anyone except us. Although we can get a glimpse of what happened later, the two sides remained silent to other people's subsequent questioning.

After that, I met Giotto. When I opened the door and entered the office, his face was very pale and he was talking to G. He stopped immediately when he saw me coming in. G frowned and looked at me, "Don't you know how to knock when you come in?"

That indifferent tone made me sigh secretly, I lowered my head and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

G seemed to want to say something more, but Giotto's gentle and pleasant voice stopped him, "Okay, G, Ah Ji also made an unintentional mistake."

G sullenly said nothing.

"Then, what does Ah Ji want from me?" Giotto looked up at me, his warm golden eyes shining brightly.

"...Well, I wanted to talk to you, alone.

"G, could you please leave first?"

After G left, I didn't speak immediately. I just walked over and poured out the coffee and replaced it with tea. Giotto didn't say anything, just smiled helplessly.After dealing with all this, I stood beside him, looked at his warm smile, but didn't know what to say.

At this moment, he is looking at me with that kind of gentle eyes that can make people fall. Even though my identity is so sensitive at this moment, his eyes are not mixed with any impurities, full of trust.

Seeing me staring at him in a daze, he sighed softly, breaking the deadlock, "Aji, help me change my clothes, I'm going to the Simon family later."

"... Oh." I responded, and stepped forward to help him change his clothes. His bow tie and cuffs had exquisite Vongola logos, and his whole life was branded with Vongola's brand. , Even death cannot separate him from Pengelie.There is a faint fragrance on his body, it is a precious male perfume, the smell is not strong, it lingers around him with a bit of elegance and depth, my eyes can't help being a little dazed.When my hand was around his waist, I made a movement that Heiyuji never dared to do, I hugged him, from behind him.

I felt Giotto's body stiffen for a moment, and then he laughed helplessly, "What's the matter? Aji."

He treats me like a child, and he still does that until now.

Sticking to Giotto's broad back, tears soaked his expensive suit, he tried to break free and turned to look at me, I hugged him tighter, and said with a low whimper, "It will be fine in a while...don't refuse me ..."

Of course Giotto didn't turn me down, he was always such a nice guy.

After a while, I let him go with some embarrassment, looked at the water stains on his suit, and whispered, "Sorry..."

Giotto looked down at me for a while, and then smiled softly, "It's not good to cry, it's okay." A bright flame appeared on his fingertips, and then he laughed again, "The power of the flame is not Only limited to fighting." Seeing him remove the water stains in an instant, and the clothes returned to their original appearance, I lowered my head.

"spine……

"Um?

"Forget it, nothing.

"Boss?"

Giotto paused, rubbing his fingertips on the pattern on the doorknob, which is also Vongola's logo, and then he said softly, "For the time being, stay with Arnold and don't go out."

"...Okay." I replied softly.

So Giotto opened the door and I said suddenly, "Wait!"

He stopped and turned to look at me.I quickly walked in front of him, knelt down on one knee, held his hand, and kissed the back of his hand, "Please believe in my loyalty to you, I will do anything for you, my great Boss, my host."

Giotto didn't answer or move, he just looked down at me condescendingly, his golden eyes shone with a luster that I didn't understand.Then he slowly but firmly pulled out his hand.Then without looking at me again, he turned and left.He is angry.I am clearly aware of this.

Then, I heard a familiar voice.

"You're really good... my little Thorn."

Damon Spedo!

There is always such a person in this world, he is neither your lover nor your simple friend, but he occupies a very important position in your heart, even you can't refuse any request from him.

D. Spado is more than me in this world, such a person.

Right now, he was right in front of me, smiling and saying the cruelest things. "If Thorn died, I would be very troubled. So, leave Giotto."

"Master, are you asking me...to betray?

"Why do you say that there is no loyalty as betrayal? Little Thorn's love for our former boss is just the dark yearning for the light, isn't it?

"...Master, I..."

"Carefully review every word you say, don't refuse easily, I will be angry."

The casual tone aroused my inner trembling, I almost collapsed at his feet, raised my head to look at his handsome cheek, and then gently grabbed his hand. "Master, please don't force me."

He smiled and leaned over, instead holding my hand and pressing it against his face, his tone was relaxed. "Don't force me, little thorn. If little thorn dies, I will be really troubled."

"It means, if I don't agree, will you kill me, Master?" I asked desperately.

"What do you think? My little thorn." He said with a smile, and then lightly clasped his fingers on my neck.

I looked into his eyes, the oppressive atmosphere almost made it hard for me to breathe.Are you going to stand by Spedo?If I choose Giotto, I can't get out of here, and if I choose Giotto, the line of Spedo will be broken.So I said in a desperate and calm voice, "I am willing to stand by your side, Master."

Then I heard Spedo laughing loudly.

In a blurry world, I felt him grabbing my wrist firmly and pulling me away.I stumbled and followed behind him, tears still falling down.

"Peng" the sound of the door being roughly opened.

"It's really not your style, Damon." A deep voice sounded.

"Fog is inherently unpredictable." Spedo, who was dragging me, replied ambiguously, and then his tone was strong and rough, "It's not your turn to guess my thoughts, Harrison."

"You bastard!" The voice just now became angry.

"Shut up, Harrison, do you want to be an enemy of the most powerful illusionist of our time?" Spedo shouted coldly.

Harrison...Giotto's assistant?

Before I could think any more, Spedo had thrown me to the ground, and then he walked up to me and let out a heart-pounding laugh.

"Welcome to the Betrayer's Club, my little Thorn."

From behind him, I saw many familiar faces in turn. Harrison, Giotto's assistant, Foley from the intelligence department, all Balian's cadres, and Sivnora sitting in the middle.

Only then did I have a clear feeling.

I betrayed Giotto.

Sivnora assigned me a room, and I stayed in the room for a long time until Spedo pushed open my door.The smell of nicotine and alcohol mixed in the air, fermenting to create a dark and putrid smell.The curtains were drawn tightly, and the black velvet blocked the sunlight from the outside.

Spedo stepped forward, opened the curtains, and the sunlight filled the room. I raised my arms and cast a shadow on my eye sockets, and then I said lightly, "Master, you are so annoying."

"Aren't you depressed enough?" He pulled me up, and found the smell of alcohol and cigarettes on my body with disgust, so he dragged me all the way to the bathroom, and turned on the shower to rinse my body.The cold feeling made me tremble involuntarily. I grabbed his clothes and wanted to say something, but my lips were sealed by his kiss.

"Ugh...why are you..."

"Since you're still depressed, talk about something that can cheer you up."

"Ah... Master... don't..."

"Anyway, it's not the first time I've done it. Isn't it." He buried his fingers into my body, and then whispered in my ear, "Don't worry, this time will make you cry with joy, my little thorn .”

In the end, I was really made to cry by him. He kissed away the tears from the corners of my eyes, and his voice softened, "I hope the only place you cry is on the bed."

"...It's really too much." I said softly.

"Because," his tone became lighter, "the Mafia doesn't believe in tears."