Until the last breath. Chapter Four: The Devil
I did not understand what Mrs. Maggie said, "The Devil's Gardens," and I did not care about what Lucia and Vera were doing with ugly Frank, in terms of their ugly, lustful movements and looks. I was thinking of Chiara. Mrs. Maggie directed us to a small building attached to the palace designated for servants and workers. She told us that you should get enough sleep and rest. Tomorrow, preparations for the party, and there will be no rest
I entered my room, which was indicated by Mrs. Maggie, who lives with us in the same building. It was early, but I was very tired. I felt that I really wanted some rest, or a lot of rest. I fell into a deep sleep. I did not feel it until four o'clock after midnight. I woke up to strange noises that I had never encountered in my small house. I snuck out to find the damned Frank having sex with the two Lucia and Vera. I was very close to them. I began to eavesdrop and watch them. Lucia was truly beautiful and no less beautiful than her. I knew why Frank was burdening me with work. I felt an intense heat in my body
My penis became erect and I started sweating profusely. I went to the bar and felt a desire to drink alcohol. I drank a lot and this was the first time I drank alcohol. I entered my room but found Mrs. Maggie sleeping in the bed. I threw my body on the bed and slept deeply. I woke up in the morning to find Mrs. Maggie outside the room and I found myself sleeping in her room by mistake. I was drunk
I felt very embarrassed. I wanted to apologize to Mrs. Maggie, but she was smiling and calm, really strangely calm. She did not yell at me or insult me. I looked at her and said, "No problem, nothing happened." We had breakfast, ready to start preparing the palace for the party. Mrs. Maggie was very organized. She assigned each one of us the work that he would do and the specified time. The work was very hard, as the palace is really big and requires a lot of effort at work. I really wasn't tired, I was accomplished. What is required of me is precisely and in a short time. As for the damned Frank and his whores, it seems that they will die from work, especially after the effort last night
I took advantage of everyone's busyness and started to wander around the palace, which seemed to be a large maze. I could not count the number of halls and rooms. I went down to a large basement to discover that I was in another world under the palace. Strange tools and machines. The place was really scary. Scary clothes for witches and clowns. I did not know what this was. I thought I was in a big theater. I left the place. Mrs. Maggie had prepared lunch for us
I could not forget what I saw on the walls of the basement of strange drawings and inscriptions, which seemed to have been drawn with blood. We had lunch and then began to complete the work and prepare the main hall for the dance, the hall that overlooks the palace gardens, with a large swimming pool in the middle, in which the water shimmers like white pearls
Within a few hours, the palace prepared for the party that would begin this evening, but no one knew when it would end. Mr. David Black arrived by private plane to the palace with his personal guard, then another plane arrived with the party organizers and a large number of waiters and waitresses. But they are not waitresses, they are truly beauty queens. Our mission is over and we must stay in our building. I looked and watched from afar as Mr. David Black, he is a really rude, fat man who only comes out of it. Whoever says this is fond of women, he seems like a pig
Time passed. It seemed that the guests were about to arrive. It was ten o'clock in the evening. I snuck out. Fucking Frank was asleep from fatigue. He and his whores were naked in his room. I heard a sad crying sound. It seemed to be from Mrs. Maggie's room. I snuck into her room. Yes, she was crying, but she was crying with great sadness. I did not know and did not understand. I wanted to see Chiara
I crept out of the building and into the palace carefully and quietly. I hid behind a thick tree. I watched and watched. Guests arrived in private planes and cars the likes of which I had never seen before. Women wearing the most luxurious and beautiful evening dresses, each one keen to highlight her beauty. He arrived. Even the company's employees felt that they had changed a lot. Clothes changed clothes, appearance changed shape
At eleven o'clock, the place was filled with guests of all colors, everyone drinking wine, smiling and laughing, looking here and there, bodies touching bodies
Chiara, a strikingly beautiful girl, arrived at the dance party in a stunning black dress. As she stepped out of the car, the sleek black fabric clung to her perfect curves, hugging her slender waist and flowing just above her knees. The dress was simple yet elegant, with a deep neckline that revealed just a hint of her smooth collarbone, and thin straps that accentuated her graceful shoulders.
Her body was the epitome of feminine grace — long, toned legs, soft skin glowing under the evening lights, and every movement she made was fluid and hypnotic. Around her neck lay a delicate diamond necklace, catching the light with every breath she took. Her ears sparkled with small sapphire earrings, and a thin silver bracelet wrapped around her wrist like a whisper of starlight.
Men gazed at her with longing and desire, their eyes following her every step, dreaming of just one dance with her. Women watched with a mix of admiration and quiet envy, whispering to each other behind their smiles. Chiara didn't seem to notice — or perhaps she did — but she walked forward with a gentle confidence, owning the night without saying a word
I was watching everyone's looks at Kiara, I wanted to kill them all, men and women, then the pig David Black approached her, grabbed her hand and kissed her, then put his hand on her neck until he went down to her backside in a rude manner
The dancing began and it seemed that a lot of wine had begun to make a lot of noise. Some of the women had lost control of themselves. Some had stripped off their clothes and thrown themselves into the swimming pool. I was watching Kiara, who David Black had not left. I entered the palace with him. I kept watching when Kiara did not come out and David did not come out. I felt very sad. Chiara was selling herself to Mr. David. I entered the building and entered my room. I heard Mrs. Maggie crying. She was still crying. I did not care. I did not care. I entered my room and fell asleep. I dreamed of killing Chiara and the devil, David Black, as my grandfather called him.....