"Stay away from me!" I said very frustrated yet scared.
"A fighter, I like it!" he said sarcastically while coming near me slowly. "But you should accept that you belong to me and to learn to keep your beautiful mouth shut!" He said in a deep,threat...
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Roberto Rossi
Hayley POV:
I opened my eyes in a bed. Comfortable, but not mine.Where the fuck were I? Oh shit! I immediately woke up not wanting to stay in the mattress of these filthy men, who apparently kidnapped me.
I ran quickly to open the door even thought I knew it was closed. I pushed it and pulled it so harshly. Then I screamed "Open the door! Whoever you are open the door! You coward!" I said boldly and loudly while hiting the door with my palm to make sounds to annoy them.
After a lot of screams and insults the door opened. I get what I want, I love that about myself. A 6.3 tall, muscular,black haired, blue eyed man entered. What the heck? Why the handsome, well ridiculously handsome guys had to be in Mafia? Son of a bitch! Anyway, he wasn't the one who kidnapped me. This one was more powerful, bolder than him, obviously.
"I heard a rumour that a beautiful girl has a big mouth which gets her in trouble" he said smirking. He has intimidating voice and captivating eyes. But no way I was showing any emotion but anger to him.
"Who the hell are you?" i said ignoring his previous so called joke. "Tsk tsk tsk. Not this way with me!" he said coming near me like a predator.
"Stay away from me!" I said very frustrated yet scared. "A fighter, I like it!" he said sarcastically coming closer. "But you should accept that you belong to me and learn to keep your beatiful mouth shut." he said in a deep, threatening voice and intimidating eyes while grabbing my wrists and pushing me toward the wall.
He was so strong and quick, that's obvious. "I don't belong to you, nor to anyone else. What do you think I am, an object?" I said struggling. How could he think that. Possesive jerk! I wasn't someone he could easily threaten and get what he wanted. "Listen, Hayley..." he whispered in a husky voice near my ear, taking a deep breath. He knew my name and that's not surprising. I learnt how power and influence these men had.
"Since the moment you took that paper and gave it to my man you were mine.Mine to do as I PLEASE! I can kill you, torture you, sell you to a prostitution ring, touch you, fuck you..." with that he took a deep breath. "So why don't you be grateful for my tolerance and submit?"
I didn't respond, just tried to free my wrists out of his grip without staring at him. He tightened then let me go. I immediately backed off and rubbed my wrists.
He then walked away and I asked again "So who are you?" I said again with my stubbornness. I couldn't control my curiousity. "Roberto, Roberto Rossi." he replied. Wow! I didn't expect that.
"And what do you want from me?" I asked hoping he would answer me again.
"The maid will come to give you something appropriate to dress." he said looking at my work uniform because I didn't change when I got out of hospital."Although I'm sure you'd look perfectly without something on"
I looked at him with a irritated look and when he got out of my room smirking i murmured 'fuck off' with myself.
But beyond all the things, there was something very dangerous, these men were dangerous, the condition which I got stuck in was dangerous.
I was in trouble.
And I needed the way out.
Immediately!
-Hello humans! I hope ya'll are doing well during pandemic and your own problems which I hope are as less as possible. The photo above is how I imagine Roberto but you are free to imagine whoever tou like. Don't forget to vote and comment. Bye! xoxo💋
