#malfattore

[larosafatale]

“You were complicit with that puttana di donna, Solari, and her rotten brothel of pests.” Malfatto accuses, rather matter of fact within himself, before he continues to let leak the venom from his words, “You can run into the arms and beds of every politician and soldier of the state, but you will still never escape me.” // @malfattore — ✠

Fiora sneers and steps closer to Malfatto pointing a finger at him angrily. "You think me complicit to Solari and Santino solely on the basis I worked for them?" she throws her head back and laughs mockingly. "You know nothing of the cruelties I had to endured to be where I am right now your fixation on murdering my sisters blinds you to the reality of who those two were."

[smartmilk]

Devon, a loose acquaintance of Sev's, came round, the perfect opportunity for her to practise her mischief. But then, perhaps from the harsh cutting insults, he keeled over and died, traumatising everyone in the process. Everyone, that is, except Maria, who just stood there eating her grilled cheese.

[smartmilk]

[smartmilk]

A baby, a cat, a wife and a night shift.

[smartmilk]

In fact, the more people showed up, the more she found herself getting into arguments.

[smartmilk]

Now that Elena was also stomping around, things were bound to get even more complicated.

[smartmilk]

Vomiting into a broken toilet just about summed up Lucia's life right now.

[smartmilk]