Bellissima

Alexander’s pov

Her eyes are looking at the door curiously, it’s not the bedroom where we are staying now.

I can see nervousness in her eyes, she is still scared.

Considering her past and my present, i can’t expect her to trust me completely. At least not after what i have done to her.

Yes, kidnapping her was a bad idea. I could have approached her like a gentleman. But i got restless when she wasn’t near me and i acted reckless.

I love when people fear me but In case of my Bella, it’s different. I don’t want to see fear on her face. It should be passion and craziness, just like me.

She is a gem and i will be a fool if i lost her.

I kicked the door open and her curious eyes wondered around.

I don’t know what she was thinking but it must have disappointed her because her eyes have scrunched together.

“Were you thinking about something else, Baby?”

I chuckled and her face turned red.

She cleared her throat.

“I wasn’t thinking about anything… What is this?”

I placed her on the chair, the one which you will see in clinics.

Bella shifted in her place.

“Are you going to do surgery on me?… What are you stealing, kidneys? Liver? Eyes?”

Her eyes widened.

She is funny. Always makes me smile. She is bringing back the Dominick whom I lost on the journey of becoming Alexander.

“What do you see around you?”

I asked walking towards the drawers.

“It’s looking like a drilling machine…”

She said taking the heavy gun in her hands.

“Just for your information… My brain doesn’t work much. I fail in most of the test so it’s of no use of yours…”

She shrugged.

She really thinks, i want her body parts. Babe, it’s already mine. Every part of your body.

She gasped.

“Don’t tell me you are a psycho scientist who try different things on people. Is this your lab.”

“Bella…”

I turned towards her with equipments in my hands.

“What punishment?”

She huffed.

“I am giving you tattoo”

I declared and her eyes widened.

Not in shock but in excitement.

“What? Really?”

She jumped off of the the chair and approached me like a kid who has seen packet of chips in my hands.

“Yes, Maa once told me that you can make tattoos… Are you really going to give me one?”

She grinned.

“That too free?… I can get as many tattoos i want and i don’t have to pay… Don’t mind me These are quite expensive you know…”

“Last time i checked your were millionaire.”Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

I gestured her to take her place.

“Yeah, i almost forgot.”

She sat on the chair making me chuckle. This girl, seriously.

She scoffed.

“What is the punishment in it. I like tattoos, you can ink my whole body. I won’t mind. I love it.”

I sat beside her and kept everything on the table.

“Your punishment is__”

I leaned forward and she gulped. I love my effect on her.

“You won’t chose your first tattoo… I will do it.”

I pecked her lips and she didn’t stop me. I know she likes it. She love my touch.

“What, where and how…. Everything will be decided by me.”

I traced her lips.

“So whenever you see it… You will remember me.”

“It’s so unfair”

She whined.

“I want to choose it.”

“What do you want?”

I asked curious to know her choice.

“Skull”

She said.

“No fucking way…”

I shook my head. I know it’s a common choice but she will get bored of it very soon.

“Why?”

She whined.

“Because you will get bored of it.”

I replied.

“And it’s your punishment.”

She pouted but i ignored her and pushed her on the chair.

She gulped when i leaned closer to her face.

“Trust me… You will love it.”

I whispered while pecking her lips.

She seemed to understand me because she turned silent. Her eyes followed my movements.

“What are you doing?”

Her breathing quickened when i curled my fingers around the waistband of her shorts.

“I told you… I will decide where I want it.”

I pulled down her shorts.

Throwing it aside i breath in the scene in front of me. Damn! I want to ravish her here itself. She looks so tempting.

I leaned down and kissed her thigh.

“I want tattoo… Not fuck”

She said but i can notice the shakiness in her voice.

I Smirked and tied her long shirt around her waist leaving her lower body completely naked.

“Turn on your left side…. I need your right hip.”

I ordered and she followed the instructions.

“Does it hurt?”

She flinched when i started working.

“Yes, Little.”

I caressed her area from waist to tigh.

“Can I get another one of my choice.”

She asked like a child.

“Yes, babe… It’s your choice.”

I said chuckling.

“But not tonight… You need to take care of this one first.”

“How many tattoos do you have?”

Here we go? Sometimes i think she should have become journalist. She asks so much questions.

“10”

I replied focusing on my work.

“Tell me about it”

She said and hissed when Needle pierced her skin.

“I found my interest in it because of Maa… Her tattoos always fascinated me so i told her I want to learn it too.”

I smiled at the memories.

“And you know what’s the special thing about it… She let me do my first tattoo on her wrist even when she knew that it won’t be perfect… She wanted it to keep as a memory…”

“You are very lucky to have parents like this.”

I can sense the sadness in her voice. I can understand it.

“But unfortunately she loves you more than me now”

I said and her lips turned into smile.

“I love her too… She is so cool.”

She looked at me.

“Don’t move.”

I said when she got too excited.

“Okay, sorry.”

She said and stayed still.

“So you love drawing and painting too?”

She asked curiously.

“Yes”

I nodded.

“Dominick is also good in arts…”

She scowled when I took his name. Not so impressed by him, i guess.

“What do you like?”

I changed the topic.

“I don’t really have expensive hobbies like this but i like reading novels…”

She replied.

“Only romantic novels and manga… I don’t read philosophical books, I feel sleepy…”

Suits her personality.

“And i also like to watch anime and Netflix… And when i don’t do anything, i sleep…”

She continued.

“You didn’t tell me what you were studying?”

I asked curiously.

“I am in last year of graduation… My major is English literature, i thought it would be easy but i was stupid to think like that…”

She huffed.

“What’s your qualification?”

“I have done mastars in business… Gold medalist in mathematics in university.”

I flaunt and she widened her eyes.

“I haven’t passed even one test in first attempt and you are gold medalist.”

She raised her eyebrows.

“I was right you are a psycho.”

I chuckled at her words.

“Maths is so easy and useful.”

“Useful”

She sounded irritated.

“I still don’t know where I am supposed to use Pythagoras theorem in my daily life… Or sin cos whatever it was… It just doesn’t make sense…”

She complained.

She really hates maths.

I finally turned off the gun and cleaned her tattoos.

“We are done here.”

I declared.

She got up and looked at it excited. Her eyes widened in shock.

“What the fuck.”

She gasped.