My Mafia Uomo

Chapter 3

I glanced around my room, cardboard boxes filling up most of the small room. I was filling up the last box as my mum entered the room. "Good morning Hunny, are you excited?" She asked smiling at me. I nodded placing the bits in the box before walking up to her. "Yes I can't wait! But I will miss you." I nodded looking into her blue eyes that matched mine. "I'll miss you too but we will still chat with each other over the phone so don't worry." She reassured me and I smiled. "Let's pack all of this into the truck then" she said as she picked up a box and I followed behind with one. We packed up all of the boxes and then I looked back into my empty room one last time, it looked so different without my stuff accept for the purple walls with some random posters on which I didn't care for.

BANG! I heard a loud noise quickly awakening me from my dream. Startled I quickly opened my eyes trying to see the source of the noise. That's when the light hit my eyes and I realised the door had been opened. Someone was inside with me. My eyes quickly adjusted to the light as I looked over at the man that was fiddling around with some keys. He has dirty blonde hair that drapes over his deep brown eyes. "Morning I'm Scott" he said moving towards me. I attempted to scurry backwards but the wall harshly hit my back stopping me from being able too. "Don't worry I'm undoing your chains. Boss wants to put you in a proper room.." he said kneeling down undoing the chain around my ankle but kept hold of my ankle tightly so I couldn't run.

"Stand up." He said and I quickly obeyed wanting to get out of this dark cold room. I glanced down at myself, I was still wearing the same clothes the day I was taken. 'I must smell, I hope there's a shower or bath in the other room' I thought as Scott grabbed my hands behind my back undoing the handcuffs. He grabbed my right wrist and started dragging me out the room.

As I followed I lifted my left sore wrist looking at the red mark which made a perfect circle around my wrists.

Not taking any notice I nearly walked into Scott not realising he had stopped. I quickly stopped gulping as I glanced down the long hallway. Nothing but doors and paintings along it. He unlocked a door and pushed me in before speaking "wash, some food will be brought to you". He then slammed the door shut locking it not leaving me a chance to say anything back.

Turning around I looked back into the bedroom, the walls were a grey and there was two doors either side of the room. In the middle there was a giant king sized wooden bed which has dark blue covers and pillows. There was a bookshelf on the right of the room and a window on the left. Walking over to it I looked outside, there was a gate outside with men standing at the exit. Behind the exit gate was a few fields which then turned into trees. It looks like I'm in the middle of no where. Even if I could escape where would I go.

I explored more realising one of the doors led to a big closet which held man and women's clothes. The clothes were also in my size which I thought was a bit creepy. The other door led to a bathroom, which had a large bathtub and shower, as well as the normal toilet, sink and mirror.

Going into the bathroom, I closed the door behind me hoping there was a lock. 'Nope I just hope no one walks in on me' I thought as I began to take my clothes off. Looking at myself in the mirror my hair looked a mess, it was luggy in some areas and also very greasy. I sighed softly before turning the shower on and getting in. I closed my eyes leaning my head back as I let the hot water flow over my body. It felt so good to shower after not having for a few days.

After my shower I sat on the bed after getting changed, I found some red silk pyjama shorts and a top which seemed to be the least revealing clothes. I then wondered about food, thinking about what it might be which then made me realise how hungry I actually was. I haven't eaten in about 2 days. As that thought came into my head so did a knock at the door before it opened. A man came in carrying a tray of food, he placed it down in-front of me giving me a small smile. I looked to the food there was toast, fried eggs, a glass of orange juice and some fruit. I quickly thanked the guy before he left and then dived into the food. "Mm.." a moan escaped my mouth as I bit into the toast. It tastes amazing and I don't know if it's because I haven't eaten for a few days or if it's actually this good but I don't care.

After eating I moved the tray to the bedside table before laying back on the bed staring up at the ceiling. The door then suddenly opened and I looked over to it, Rafael walked in taking his suit jacket off. "Morning sweetheart" he smirked walking over towards the bed and me.

That's when it dawned on me. 'This is his room too, why am I sleeping in the same room he is? What does he want?' I began to question myself before I was quickly pulled from my own thought as he picked me up in his arms putting me over his shoulder.

I panicked and began to kick my legs and arms about. "H-hey, hey stop. I'm not going to hurt you. Unless you provoke me." He said in a serious tone. I didn't though, part of me wanted too but the other part just sensed danger and kept on pushing to be of him. In less than a minute from being picked up i was dropped, I looked up at him wide eyed as my body slammed against the hard wooden floor. I winced at the impact unsure if I should move or not.

"I said stop!" He said loudly looking down at me as his eyes shined with anger. I gulped knowing I messed up as he grabbed my wrist tightly as yanked me up bending me over the bed. I was suddenly up and running towards the door as I slammed my body against it. I reached down repeatedly trying the door handle but no use it was locked. I began to bang my hands against the door "Help! PLEASE!" I began to scream my eyes filling with tears scared at what was to happen next.

His hands grabbed my waist as he yanked me back over the bed holding me there. "Hush! No one is going to help you! You've been bad so you shall be punished" he said loudly as I heard him undoing his belt. "P-please!" I began to beg to him so scared at what was about to happen.

He pulled my shirt over my head throwing it to the floor. I quickly closed my eyes as I felt his belt hit my back harshly. "Ah" I screamed as he hit it again. Then the third came, then the forth, as they went on they felt worse and worse. He had just done the tenth one and I had stopped screaming, I was just silently crying.

He let go of me and I could hear him fiddling with his belt putting it back on before he hurried out of the room not saying a word to me. I stayed where I was too scared and exhausted to move, my back felt as if someone had ripped all the skin of it and poured salt water on it. It stung like a bitch. I lay for about an hour before falling back to sleep hoping not to wake up in the living nightmare.

Hope you enjoy the chapter. I have just started placement and have college so updates may be less and chapters May be a bit shorter. But I will try to update once a week and write a decent chapter. Thanks and remember feedback helps a lot! Hope you all have a good day, morning, afternoon or evening!