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Chapter Six: Heart Of A Monster

"What did you have in mind?" asked Shilo, a little entranced yet also a little worried by the glint that had appeared in Luigi's eyes. He was, after all, a Largo.

"I can give you a lot more than some measley stock, Shilo. I could keep you happy and cared for for the rest of your life." said Luigi, a strange look on his face.

"How? I'm not greedy, I don't really-what?" asked Shilo when she saw him laughing at her.

"I was offering to marry you." he said, now just smiling at her.

"Why?" she asked, before she could stop herself. He was now literally the most powerful man in the world, he could have anyone he wanted. His expression changed to confusion as she asked her question.

"You're beautiful, Shilo. Naturally. You're not a scalpel slut like everything else walking the earth. You're also a good person, that's a rare combination. You need someone to take care of you." he said.

"I can take care of myself." she said, still wary of the whole situation.

"Shilo, Amber fucked everything up. She didn't do a fuckin thing the whole time she had GeneCo to herself except make things worse. Riots are on the brink of starting. Civil war is breaking out. You think you'll stay safe in that house? Hell no. And when rioters get their sights on you you'll be their next meal. I know you trust that Graverobber but even he won't be able to keep you safe. Here, you'd be safe. Trust me."

"That house is safer than you think."

"Shilo, no it's not. It's a fucking house. An old fashioned one at that, with no protection except a gate that's easy to climb. They'd be on you faster than flies on horseshit. If they didn't kill you they'd at least rape you then probably force you into helping them." he reasoned.

"Why do you care?"

"Perhaps I wanna be the one that corrupts you." he said, with a small grin that would put Pavi out of business if he was to use it more often.

"So, to use me?"

"No. Keep you safe, take care of you, and who said you wouldn't get anything out of my corruption?"

"I...I don't know. I-"

"I don't want to take someone else but I only have so long to get someone, Shilo."

"What? Wait a second, that's the other part of your father's Will isn't it? Sorry, but I won't be used." she said, getting up. Her small bubble of good feelings popped once she saw his motives. He got up and strode around the desk faster than she could leave. He blocked her path.

"Listen, the deadline isn't my only reason for doing this. Okay? Just give me the benefit of the doubt. I know that's probably the last thing you want to do but...One of these types of marriages isn't like a regular one. At least, it doesn't have to be. If you end up hating me, I'll find a few mistresses and you can have whoever else you want. We'd just have to stay together."

"Why would I want that kind of relationship? If I can't openly love whoever my heart calls to then I'd rather leave myself at the mercy of a riot. That's no way to live."

"Make an exception, Shilo. Think of what I can give."

"No, I refuse. Our conversation has reached it's end."

"Listen, if you wanna do this your way we can. Let me take you to dinner a few times. We can date for a while and if something helps us connect I'll ask you again. You can give me your final answer then." he said.

"If you spend that much time on me, I won't have a choice." snapped Shilo, thinking of Mag.

"I'm not my father. Yeah, I'm still fucking selfish but I'm telling you the truth. The choice will be your's alone."

"Mag wasn't given a choice, why should I get one?"

"Oh, for fuck's sake Shilo. That's what this is about? Mag liked me, she belonged to GeneCo no matter what, I took advantage of both situations she was stuck in. Yeah, that was wrong but I'll be the first to admit that I'm selfish. If you want I'll lay down all my selfish motives for asking you to marry me, it's not like you wouldn't find out eventually."

"Are you trying to tell me you never forced Mag to sleep with you? Cause I don't believe that one fucking bit." said Shilo, her voice cold. She saw his eyes flash with a bit of fury then watched him calm himself before speaking again.

"The first time, yeah I was fucking forceful. I didn't all out rape her. She never screamed, never tried to leave-"

"Probably because you threatened her!"

"Fuckin let me finish! Yeah I fucking threatened her. But guess the fuck what, after the second time I never made a move. She came to me. I never gave her glares or suggestive looks, I never laid a hand on her, I never threatened her, I never gave her an order. She came right to me and made the first move. She also never told. Yeah I warped her mind because I knew she liked me, so fucking what. It's said and done. I'm willing to do with you what I never did with her, I'm willing to tell you exactly what my selfish motives are. Instead of asking you're yelling at me." he said, his voice slightly shaking with restraining his anger.

"Fine, tell me. Every fucking selfish motive. Right now." ordered Shilo.

"Fine. Sex, lack of lonliness, make Pavi jealous, keep GeneCo, and sex. I even said the one most on my mind twice, just for you. There, it's all on the table. Guess what, I also meant what I said earlier. For some fucking reason I don't want rioters to completely destroy you when civil war breaks out because I don't think I'll be able to prevent it. I won't let it get out of hand but I can't shut it down yet cause it's already begun. I also want to fucking take care of you. Unlike the last person that took care of you I won't poison or lie to you." he said, knowing it was a low statement. Shilo slapped him, hard. Leaving a bright red handprint on the side of his face.

"Fuck you, Largo." she said, then she tried to leave. He blocked her path again.

"You fucking listen to me. My Pops was a piece of shit in his own way too. I'll fucking admit that one as well. You don't even know the half of it, regardless of what he did to you. Break out of your little fucking shell and trust me."

"You can never trust a monster." she recited staring right into his eyes. She saw the realization of just how much damage he and his family had done to her dawn on him as his expression softened. He nodded and sighed.

"Monsters have hearts too. Your father and the Repo Man were the same men. I'm not a completely cold hearted prick, give me a chance. If anyone other than you or one of my siblings had slapped me just then they'd be bleeding to death on the fucking floor, Shilo. Let me try. Me, Luigi fucking Largo, I'm asking for something not ordering for it. Please." he said. She didn't take her eyes off of his and could swear she could see something good swimming within the insanity that resided in the deep blue there. She sighed.

"Fine, you get one chance. One, Luigi. We'll take this slowly for a little while and if you ask again I'll give one final answer. If you fuck this up, I will not give you another shot. I've been through enough shit, I don't need anymore hurt." she said, watching his face split into a grin the more she spoke. He really did look handsome when he smiled.

"Thank you. I mean that too, I don't say that lightly. In fact, I don't really say that at all."

"You'd better get used to being more polite. I won't put up with being treated like shit, Luigi."

"I can be a gentleman when I want to, believe it or not." he said, stepping closer to her. Before she could reply he leaned towards her and pressed his lips to hers. Her breath caught and she felt her knees go wobbly. She'd never been kissed on the lips before, and especially never kissed by anyone other than a protective father. She wasn't sure what to do so she just pressed back. As soon as she responded like that his kiss became more agressive. He was an agressive kind of lover and so it was just habit for him. He pushed harder and she found herself trapped between him and the desk. The break for air was barely a second long before his lips were against her's again, making her head spin. Just as she was trying to get used to it she felt his tongue run across her lips and press past them without her consent, she didn't protest though. At least not until he went a little too far, too fast for her. His hands, which had slowly been gliding down her body, squeezed her ass. She inhaled sharply and broke the kiss completely. It wasn't that it didn't feel good, it just felt too strange at the same time. While catching her breath she lighly pressed on his shoulders so he'd back away a little bit. He did.

"Too much?" he asked, a small smirk forming on his face.

"Yeah, just a little bit. Don't look so damn proud of yourself." she scolded, he only smirked more. His shit eating grin made her not be able to keep herself from smiling as well. The moment was broken all too soon by an all too familiar voice.

"Different-a kind of-a stabbing on your-a mind, brother?" taunted Pavi. Shilo made a small squeak noise of surprise and Luigi turned around so fast that he nearly knocked her over.

"How fucking long have you been in here, you freak?" snarled Luigi. Pavi laughed.

"Long-a enough, brother." said Pavi, a shit eater grin on his face now. Well, his stolen face. He strut into the room and Shilo left Luigi's side to sit down, still trying to recover from their little moment.

"If Bella ever wishes to-a have a more-a gentle lover, The Pavi will make-a time for her." said Pavi, leaning over where Shilo was sitting.

"Fuck face, back off." warned Luigi. He knew his brother too well and wasn't at all comfortable with Pavi flirting with Shilo like that.

"What-a should The Pavi do-a now, brother?"

"Fall down a well." suggested Luigi.

"Very-a funny."

"Well, there's people lined up downstairs to audition."

"Audition for-a what?"

"Replacing Mag. You could go pick someone. Actually, no. Pick about three people and then I'll meet them and make the final decision." said Luigi. Pavi smiled.

"Okay. Are they-a ladies?"

"Unfortunately. It's okay, I'm sure there's a strapping young man out there just for you though." said Luigi, picking on his brother. Pavi gave him a brief glare that only a Largo could muster then smiled.

"You shouldn't-a speak about yourself in-a such a manner, Luigi." said Pavi. Luigi stared at him for a moment then took a sudden step towards him. Pavi, out of habit, flinched and backed away a few feet. Luigi laughed at him.

"That's what I thought. Now go." he said. Pavi turned and gave Shilo a very sugessive wink before leaving. Partially because he wanted Shilo for himself and partially because he knew it would annoy Luigi more than anything else he could say at that moment. He left before Luigi could do or say anything else to him, smirking on his way out. Wondering if there was a chance he would get Shilo to himself at some point, and not risk a vicious beating from his brother.

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