𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥

❤︎ The Mafia and his obsession ❤︎

GIOVANNI

No weakness. No feelings. No emotions. That's what I was taught. Happiness, beautiful, feeling... love... those were just words for me... until I met her. I found her, I captured her, I kept her. And then I wanted to make her mine. I pulled her into my darkness, until my darkness became hers. She was like a soft, beautiful flower. And I was the devil in our world.

ARIA

I prayed for someone who will come one day and save me, who will give me happinesses, who will free me. And then I met him. He helped me get out of the hell. He saved me. He didn't use me, he didn't hurt me. He laughs with me, smiles at me. He sees me. He was different. His gaze burned into my skin every time he looked at me. And I wanted to be his. I wanted him all to me.