The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis
Chapter 28: Saved On Time!

Chapter 28: Saved On Time!

One hour had passed since Eduardo was injected with the aphrodisiac. He was sweating profusely, struggling to control himself. His body felt so hot that he started to breathe with his mouth.

Luca still sat in front of him after getting tired of standing. His face was filled with boredom since what he wanted didn’t happen. He was expecting to see Eduardo to beg to be touched. Even if he was fully convinced that Marcello, the Italian Prince, wouldn’t be coming all the way to Russia, just to save a mere slave boy, he wanted to watch his men humiliate Eduardo.

Luca yawned, covering his mouth with his palm. It’s been more than an hour.

"Let’s make things easier for us, Eddy" he said, breaking the silence.

Eduardo gritted his teeth.

"I told you I didn’t want to play games with you"

"And I made you know that you have no choice. Strip him", he ordered his men, who were getting a bit excited after watching Eduardo.

They didn’t hesitate to rip his shirt off his body. They found his muscular bare chest and started to get hard already. Luca wore a wicked smile on his face and slowly trailed his finger around Eduardo’s chest.

Every touch sent a shocking feeling into his head. He once again tried to control himself, but it was getting difficult since Luca started touching him.

Eduardo was fully convinced after what was happening that he was gay. The fact that he was attracted to these men made his sexual orientation known.

"Hey, look who got hard". Luca’s voice snapped him back to reality. He lowered his head and saw that he was hard. His bulge was visible through the tight pants he was wearing.

"You’re such a pervert, Eddy. Did you seduce that prince like this? Getting hard and flashing your dick in front of him? Is that how you got him so obsessed with you?" he asked.

Eduardo let out a weak laugh. Blood was still trailing down his head due to the head injury he suffered in that tunnel. Luca furrowed his eyebrows, wondering why he was laughing. The men who were waiting to get a chance to sleep with Eduardo even wondered the same.

With a curious expression on Eduardo’s tired face, he asked...

"Why do you wish to know? Do you want him to get obsessed with you also? Are you... Having a childish crush on the Italian Prince?"

Luca frowned and gritted his teeth angrily. He tried to punch Eduardo again and remembered the hand injury he had when he tried the first time.

"Waiting two hours is a waste of time. Go ahead.. fuck him till he begs. I want him messed up with cum dripping down his hole. I’ll make sure no one recognizes you. Once my sister sets her eyes on you, she’ll be disgusted by the sight of you", Luca ordered his men.

They got closer to where Eduardo was and started to touch him. They had been waiting for an opportunity to lay their hands on him and finally got it. They started taking off their shirts and pants.

Luca lit another stick of a cigarette, sat in the corner, watching everything.

"Don’t you dare touch me!" He growled angrily at them. "Get your paws off me, or you’ll regret it."

They didn’t listen. They spoke among themselves about who was going to thrust into him first. They even decided on playing a quick game about that.

After five minutes, they came to a conclusion. They didn’t untie the ropes from Eduardo. Even if the aphrodisiac made him weak, he was still strong enough to break free and run away from there.

"Once we raise his legs, we’ll be able to see his holes"

"I just need his mouth. I’ll fill his mouth with my cum until it drips from his nose."

Eduardo struggled as they touched him. They unbuckled his belt and started to pull his pants down.

’Fuck! Marcello. Where are you?’

He thought to himself.

They managed to pull his pants from his legs. He was left with his brief, where they could see his hard and huge dick from.

Even without taking off the brief, they knew how big he was. There was even a wow from Luca, who was seated far away.

"Go ahead. You’re so slow. Get started already", he grinned.

"Yes boss!" One of them replied. He knelt in front of Eduardo and pulled down his pants. He grabbed his dick, rubbing it slowly.

"Don’t touch me! You’ll regret it!" Eduardo tried to warn them, but they didn’t listen.

"Shut up and raise your legs. I can’t take this off" he answered.

Just as the man’s hand slipped up Eduardo’s waist to pull down his brief, there was a sudden gunshot and blood splashed over Eduardo’s body. They were all alarmed, including Luca who was at the corner. He sprang up from where he was seated, and the cigarette dropped from his lips.

The ones who were around Eduardo looked around to know where the bullet came from. They took their hands off Eduardo’s body.

"What was that?"

"He’s dead... How?"

Eduardo knew who it was. A smile spread across his dried lips.

Suddenly, armed men started pouring into the warehouse. They pointed their guns at everyone standing, including Luca. Marcello walked in, with a cold gaze sweeping the room and the air suddenly changed. His aura was no joke that those people close to him found it hard to breathe.

Luca’s eyes widened in shock, seeing Marcello.

’How...?’ he stuttered.

He was convinced that he wouldn’t come, but he came here, just for Eduardo. Marcello didn’t even spare Luca a glance. He just walked past him and knelt in front of Eduardo.

He saw the blood dripping down Eduardo’s face, his pale half-naked body that had trails of touch around his body and his weak eyes. He knew he had been injected with something.

"I came to save you... I wonder who’s the bodyguard and who’s the master", he said, loosening the ropes from his body.

"You’re late, you bastard", Eduardo grumbled and fell asleep on Marcello’s shoulders.

Marcello shot an icy glare at the surrounding men.

"They all touched him with those filthy hands. They touched what’s mine... Kill them"

"No... No, don’t!" They screamed, trying to run away.

The sound of repeated gunshots echoed around the warehouse, followed by screams and cries. They were shot over and over again, till Marcello raised his hands to stop them.

Luca, who was still puzzled by Marcello’s presence, watched in horror as his men were killed. His heart was racing in his chest that he didn’t realize when Marcello appeared in front of him.

"Luca Rossi...." Marcello called, his voice dripping with menace.

"Are you going to kill me because I brought back Eduardo? Are you that obsessed with a slave because he’s got a big dick?"

"Big dick? Did you see him? Are you jealous?"

"I...I have no idea what you’re talking about", Luca hesitated.

Marcello let out a laugh and got closer to Luca. He placed his hand behind Luca’s head and pulled his face even closer, their lips almost touching. His eyes bore into Luca’s soul.

"I have no interest in you, Luca Rossi. I should warn you never to lay your hand on what’s mine. I’ll spare you today since you’re unfortunate" he said, and walked towards Eduardo. He helped him up, pulling him with him out of the warehouse.

Luca watched them leave. He threw himself on the chair, panting rapidly.

"What does he mean by... unfortunate?" He asked himself. He looked around and saw all of his men lying dead.

’Fucking useless’

He grumbled and went to the car. He got in and drove to the Rossi mansion.

To his surprise, the mansion was on fire. The thick black smoke was rising from the sky and the smell of burning flesh filled the air.

He pulled over and, without turning off the engine, Luca threw himself out of the car.

"Mother! Father! Nadia!" he yelled, but no one gave any response.

"Fuck!" He cursed and rushed into the fire.

The first scene that hit his eyes sent a shock down his spine.

’That bastard Italian Prince’ Luca cursed again, his eyes blazing with hatred.