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"incontrarti è un grande dono" (meeting you is a great gift)

Finishing the job. ****😑****

I slid it open. “Hey bitch! You are getting married to an impotent man. Antonio can’t even have an erection for up to a minute. Don’t waste your life with him. Run! He is an asshole. He managed to get me pregnant and made me abort the child which led to the loss of my womb. Run!!! He is a beast!!!” The message literally made me go blank for seconds.

I command " I am working on it boss" He assures ################

the strange imp says. Things keep getting more and more bizarre. Maybe this was why those ideas made their way into my dream. “So, that is why you have been coming to me giving me dreams for years, but why not when I was in the prison?” I ask. “Too much iron…it burns me,” the imp says, scrunching his midnight blue face up and running his hands through hs=is long black hair. He’s about the size of a small Omega, maybe a few inches shorter than me. “Fae, especially certain kinds, don’t like iron, while others are strengthened by it. I’m a dream imp. Also known as a Child of Somnus. But not a very good one.”

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Spelling out that bullshit phrase—La sangre es destino (Blood is destiny)—like some messed-up tattoo etched onto the air itself. Then I hear her. Dru’s voice cuts through the silence, sharp and laced with terror, "Don’t look!” But I turn anyway. Pendejo (Idiot). Always pendejo. “DRU!” She’s there, trapped in the corner, backlit by the unnatural glow of the black fire. Her locs like a crown of burning thorns, the smell of singed hair acrid in the air. Her skin glows, but not like sunlight—like she’s burning from the inside out. Mariposas negras cocooning her legs, their black wings like living shackles. Her eyes blazing with a fierce, desperate light, “Don’t let him in your head! Fight, pende

His eyes were steel, “Remember that tonight. You will not ruin his night with your-” “I would never do anything to ruin Marcus’s day. You know that-” Triston slammed his fist onto the table. My plate shook, my hands moving away from my food. “I don’t know that!” His voice boomed, “This isn’t a fucking game. I need his time here to be perfect.” I felt my breath being held in my chest. “You won’t ruin another thing for me.” With that, Triston stood up and left me at the table. Triston and I were like fire and ice. He burned, and I melted with him near me. I gripped the edge of the table before I stood, my legs wobbled, nearly giving out from under me-

Assistant exits and listens by the door. Mayor: May ipapagawa ako sa inyo. Sunugin niyo ang Kalye Impyerno. Dapat walang maiiwan. Hired Men: Masusunod Mayor. (Curtains close. Hired Men walk in front of curtain then enter. There is a sound of gas being poured and a match being lit.) SCENE 6 – IMPYERNO ON FIRE Chismosa 3: Sunog! Sunog! (Curtains open to chaos on Kalye Impyerno.)