My Mafia Uomo

Chapter 2

Rafael POV
Two weeks before

"Your twenty six you need to finding a woman to marry soon. You need a heir for this mafia." Scott one of my closest friends said. His dad worked with my dad so we grew up together, he's like the brother I never had. He seems to always be a bit soft around me but I know when he's at work he doesn't mess around.

I tapped my finger on the wooden desk I sat in front of as I looked up at his deep brown eyes "I know, I know. I'm just too busy with the mafia lately."

He scoffed shaking his head as his dirty blonde hair shook about too. "If you don't find one in the next two weeks I will go out and pick a random one for you. I do this because this is what your father would have wanted. He got married to your mum when he was 23."

I stood up from my desk nodding my head at him "fine fine. I'll find one, don't worry. Now can you leave so I can carry on with my work".

"Right good, thank you sir" he nodded quickly and soon left the room leaving it in silence as I looked down at the work i was doing on my computer. I slapped my hand down onto the desk shaking my head 'I had been trying to put of getting married but seems like its going to have to happen'.

One week before

"You didn't do what I asked!" I screamed at the mans face looking at his weak body as he was tied on a chair. He was begging for mercy which made this even better. "Hmm so what should I do next break each finger one by one, or break your ankles.." I said laughing slightly as I looked at the pathetic excuse of a man. "Choose then!" I shouted at him and all he did was whimper. "Fine I guess it'll be your fingers!" I said as I grabbed a pair of pliers putting the mans fingers in them one by one as I snapped them. He screamed and cried as I did so. "I'm done for today I'll be back tomorrow." I scoffed as I left the dark bloody cell locking the door behind me.

"Sir! How is your search going?" Scott asked quickly as he saw me leave the cell. I rolled my eyes looking at him "search for what?" I asked trying to pretend like I had no idea what he was on about. I did in fact know of course, I had been looking for a girl to marry but it's quite hard to just choose one random girl.

"To marry!" Scott said quickly looking at me concerned. "Surely you don't want me to choose for you.." he said shaking his head. "I know, I am looking! I'll have one by the end of the week.." I said reassuring him. "I know it's important.." I added before looking at the time. '2 am' I read shaking my head. 'Definitely home time.' I thought as I left the mafia base driving home to my somewhat big house.

3 days before

I had my eyes on one girl. For some reason she fascinated me, I'm not sure why but she did. Of course as soon as I saw her I had her researched and a file made on her. This file sat in front of me on my desk. I had done this with a few girls but this girl was the one I wanted the most. I opened the file beginning to read about her. "Amy Johnson.." I read aloud before carrying on. 'Shes 20 years old and currently studying psychology, she lives alone in an apartment in quite a busy area. She lived with her mother until she left for university and it seems her father died when she was nine years old due to a work accident.' There was a picture on her file that seemed to be of her Instagram page, she had shoulder length dark brown hair which brought out her blue eyes. She had quite a petite body, just how I liked. She was gorgeous. I knew I had to have her by my side, I wanted her, she would be mine.

Amy POV

I groaned softly as I began to wake up, I attempted to stretch my arms out but found they wouldn't move. I panicked quickly opening my eyes, nothing it was pitch black I couldn't see a thing. My eyes began to adjust to the darkness as I realised I was laying on a single mattress in the middle of a room. One of my ankles had a chain around it which seemed to be attached to the wall and my hands seemed to be handcuffed behind my back. I quickly sat up trying to get a better look when all of a sudden my head started pounding making me instantly lay back down. That's when all my memories came flooding back, a man had asked to go to the toilet and then put something over my mouth. "K-kidnapped?" I mumbled to myself as the realisation sunk it. 'I had been kidnapped it seemed'. I always read and heard about stories of young girls going missing but I never could have imagined I would be one of those girls.

I slowly sat up again thinking to myself about how I would get out, but there was no escape it seemed. Just a metal door which was on the wall directly in-front of me. Soon I heard keys rattling about and the door was swung open, I squinted my eyes at the light the door had let in as it opened. I knew someone was there but my eyes hadn't adjusted yet so I could not see. Hearing them step closer to me, I quickly moved myself backwards with my feet pushing them against the floor. The next thing I felt was the cold rough wall against my back, there was no where I could go or hide. I shut my eyes tightly hoping it was all just a terrible nightmare and that I'd wake up from it.

"Good morning sweetheart" the voice said, I recognised that voice it was the man from my apartment. I slowly opened my eyes looking up at him. A lump formed in my throat as I noticed he was looked down at me with expression on his face but I couldn't quite tell what it was.

He knelt down and leaned forward wiping my wet cheeks, I hadn't realised I was silently crying. "Don't cry.." he mumbled and tucked my hair behind my ear. "W-who are you?" I managed to mumble as I kept staring at him. "The name is Rafael Carson.. and you are now mine.." he said grinning at me, showing of his white set of teeth as he did.

"Y-yours?" I mumbled looking at him confused tears still streaming down my cheeks. "Yes.. so there are some rules you need to know. Number one - never disobey me, you will listen and do what I ask of you and if not then there will be consequences. Number two - You shall always answer when spoken too, if not there will be consequences. Number three - You shall call me sir, master or mr Carson. Understood?" He said rather loudly as he stared at me. I nodded as all the information flooded into my brain, I was confused at why I was here, what did he want with me.

I was quickly brought out of my own thoughts as he snatched my chin making me look him in the eyes. "Understood? Remember rule two" He said loudly a slight glint of anger could be seen through his eyes. "Y-yes sir.." I muttered quickly and he realised his hand from my chin.

He stood back up walking towards the door "well I have some matters to attend to but I shall be back and I will deal with you then." He said and slammed the door shut behind him locking it. I jumped at the loud noise the door made. I couldn't hold it in anymore I began to sob loudly as I rocked myself on the floor crying myself to sleep.

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