Beauty and her Beast:The Don's obsession
Chapter 77 - 76: Draven

Chapter 77: Chapter 76: Draven

Third pov

The blood drips out from the various wounds from Raffaele’s body but he barely seems bothered and instead his eyes hold this icy far away look in them that are unfocused and too cold for a person.

Looking at him, his friends don’t understand that he no longer seems to be in a state of mind that they deem him and instead looks to be a body whose soul has been sucked out.

"Baby" He whispers again, his mind and memory only filled with the one Bella hurt with the fork deeply embedded in her shoulder.

What terrifies him more is that fact he almost lost his sanity.

Bella

His sanity

Anchor

And when he raised that fork he had all the intentions of driving it right into the shoulders of that waitress who he views as nothing but blind.

Witnessing the fact she was being disrespected right in front of him, pissed him off and that led to deciding to teach the pest a lesson.

Last minute her hideous crying face was replaced by that of Bella’s and he thanks his fast reflexes for quickly driving the fork downwards.

"Are you crazy?" Emiliano asks through gritted teeth, not trying to mask his worry as his hands move to remove the knife from the hand of Raffaele.

"I hurt her" Raffaele whispers almost to himself alone.

Usually his episodes compromises with only long hours of intense anger, throwing tantrums, hitting and wounding people and screams before blacking out.

Self harm only happens when he is being restrained and he is fighting.

"It was an accident" Emiliano tells his brother after the incident was encountered to them by Mr Albert’s son.

"Bella knows too" Alexander says, his voice low and careful as he searches Raffaele’s eyes for any sign that he might not be listening.

Bella who was taken in to treat the wound barely notices anything after being injected and the fork is being bought out.

The dress she has on is removed and she is shifted into something comfortable before the doctor starts working on the wound on her shoulder.

She at first thought of being awake to watch but her eyes start dropping and she finds her eyes feeling heavier and soon her whole body before her eyes close on their own accord.

The doctors sigh and she is rearranged and they treat the wound on her with a terrified expression on each of their faces at the thought of the man probably waiting for them outside.

They all know who Raffaele Vincento is and know he is not to be tackled with.

"Careful" The doctor shouts at a nurse whose trembling fingers almost drop the tray with her.

"Don’t make him barge in else we not only lose our jobs but also our lives" He breathes out harshly while glaring at them.

The nurse nods her head with a fearful expression on her face at the thought.

Alexander and Draven finally manage to bring Raffaele outside the hospital room and into another where doctors are called to start working on him.

Instantly they start cleaning his wound and the man has refused any forms of painkillers which stuns them.

They start treating the bleeding wound, surprise an understatement when they see that he doesn’t even flinch and has his gaze focused on one side of the room.

They all exchange looks but know it is better than the man looking in their direction.

"Emi..Emiliano" Angel’s voice breaks as the image of their elder brother injured and crazed refuses to leave her head.

The tears stream freely as a terrified Emilia has her arm wrapped around Angel’s shoulder in some comfort.

Draven watches his fiancee, his eyes as cold as steel but the brewing emotions in his dark orbs betray him and he finds himself walking towards her.

Taking her small hand in his, he pulls her towards his chest and though his movements are foreign it seems almost natural to him.

Snuggling her face deeper into his chest she finds herself inhaling his scent and enjoying being in his arms as somehow the huge frame which scares her is also the one who strangely makes her feel calm and protected.

"He’ll be alright" Draven mutters, his husky voice making the others in the room watch him.

The man barely says two words put together to form a sentence and hearing him speak always stuns people.

"Sir" A doctor says, stepping out of the room in which Raffaele was placed.

Alexander walks towards the doctor, his eyes narrowed into slits the complete opposite of how he usually is.

His calm and gentle exterior is nowhere to be seen now as his huge frame is tensed and his eyes a murderous slit.

"Is he alright?" He questions the doctor who looks like he is about to shit his pants.

"Si..sir, ye..yes but we need him unconscious for rest b..bu" The doctor nervously says his forehead being coated with sweat along with the inside of his palm as he rubs them against his white coat.

Even when he is in the operation theatre he has never been this nervous before.

"But what" Emiliano’s voice comes as he stands beside Alexander, his frame huge and intimidating making things harder for the doctor who gulps, his eyes darting between both men.

He will make sure to check his blood pressure after this as he is sure it has heightened.

"B..but, he doesn’t want to be injected, please sir do something" Pathetic. He knows but has no option but to do what these powerful men want.

Their director had called and it was announced the hospital is now one of Vincenti’s properties.

"Let’s go" Draven says untangling Angel’s body from his and walks into where Raffaele is being treated.

Not sparring Raffaele at a glance, he walks towards where the injection is kept and strides towards Raffaele.

After years of expertise in the medical world, he knows how to handle himself just fine.

"Raffaele" Draven calls out, his husky voice hoarse and rough but no doubt the care and worry for the man who is a brother to him reflecting in his gaze.

Raffaele turns his head to look at Draven and he shows Raffaele the injection in hand and instantly Raffaele’s eyebrows furrow and he shakes his head.

"I need to see her" Raffaele says and right at that moment attempts to stand up from the bed but Draven puts a hand on his shoulder to halt him.

"She’s resting and I don’t think she’d want to see you in this condition" Even Raffaele looks shocked at the fact that Draven is the one speaking.

Hesitantly he nods his head as his mind tells him of how she probably wants to rest and not see the reason for her pain.

"I didn’t mean it" Raffaele gruffs out and Draven who is about to inject him just nods his head to tell him he understands and believes him.

"Drav" Raffaele calls out and Draven looks up at the hardened eyes of Raffaele which is starting to be covered by rage.

The reaction makes him all the more determined to inject him and make him unconscious.

"Do you think she’d hate me again" Raffaele asks and he cannot help the worry that sips into his voice as the thought and image of his beloved hating him scares him to the core.

Everything starts feeling cold and Raffaele’s heartbeat quickens which makes Draven to quickly inject him.

The result is useless as the man’s eyes are still wide open and he doesn’t seem like only that can knock him out.

Groaning to himself, Draven moves to the tray and without wasting time picks up three more shots and injects Raffaele.

"S..sir" The doctors and the nurses stare at him totally and utterly terrified as the only thoughts in their heads is that he is trying to murder Raffaele.

Draven breathes out through his mouth, he can already feel the familiar tingling emotion he identifies as irritation.

Something that rarely happens.

"What" Draven growls glaring at them and they instantly clamp their mouths shut.

"More than a shot is needed for Raffaele Vincenti" Is all he says staring at the doctors like they are illiterates.

He expects them to have common sense that a man like Raffaele is not easily brought down and certainly not by one shot.

"S..sorry s..sir" Draven doesn’t reply and his attention moves back to Raffaele whose eyes, although open now, look a little dropped.

Almost cruelty, Draven grins and Emiliano along with Alexander watching him chuckle lightly at the look on his face knowing he is going to brag about it to Raffaele.

Draven moves and before the terrified doctors can stop him, they watch as he pushes two more shots into Raffaele who finally gives in to the drugs and his eyes are closing on their own accord.

Draven grins and to face Alexander and Emiliano who have equal grins.

"That was oddly satisfying" He says referring to the fact that most of the time Raffaele was always incharge.