Mafia's girl

Torture the torturer

"What are you doing here? You can't be here!" I quietly said, pointing outside the door.

"I've come to save you darling now we must go before he comes" he said holding his hand out but I slapped it away.

"I can't"

"What why?"

"I just can't okay!" I shouted, then shoving him away towards the bathroom.
I quickly locked the door and stormed over to my bed, lying on the soft covers.

I decided it was time to make one last attempt.

I tip toed outside the door, and noticed that Andre was deep in conversation with the others. I recently found out his basement is very easy to access, I had found a way to leave. I knew I had formed some feeling towards Andre but my life was worth more than some man. I walked down the corridor and entered the side door, there was one ladder going all the way down to the bottom. I slowly stepped onto the ladder and made my way down, I carefully watched my steps as I got closer.

Once I got there, I looked through the whole place trying to find the exit I had found before, I looked behind the cabinet and found the opening, the two small white doors had a lock on them so I frantically walked around the room looking for some sort of keys. I heard footsteps echo towards me, how could someone have found me?

I hid behind the large bookshelf next to the doors, hoping whoever it was wouldn't find me and I was hoping that person wasn't Andre.

"Is anyone there?" Andres voice called out, my heart started to quicken at the sound of his voice, my palms started to sweat. This was my last chance for freedom, I managed to stay silent but the room went silent too which made me jump up and get ready to leave.

"Cordelia what the fuck are you doing down here?" Andre said, staring down at me with his eyebrows raised.

I wanted to burst out crying right then, this universe had something against me I swear.

"I was just looking for a better weapon if somebody breaks in again if you really want to know, you won't let me have anything to defend myself with" I said confidently, I was a good liar.

"All you needed to do was ask" he said, handing me a small bottle of pepper spray.

"Seriously?! Pepper spray!" I shouted, I was expecting something more damaging.

"I can't trust you fully yet, what did u expect a gun?" He said, chuckling but soon stopped when he saw my serious face.

"Would've been better than pepper spray" I said, shoving my way past him and climbing up the ladder in defeat.

Will I ever make it out of here?

When I was back in my room, I started to fiddle with things, I was so bored.
I decided to try on the lingerie Andre bought me,it was so beautifully made, must've been expensive.

(PLAY THE SONG NOW )

I stripped my clothes off, and slowly stepped into the two piece.
I walked over to the body-length sized mirror and looked over my tanned body but I wasn't perfect, I had hip dips and random stretch marks but I still was decent looking enough. The pieces hugged my body in all the right ways and I smiled at the person in the mirror, it's okay not to be perfect.

I had an old record player on one of the cabinets inside my room, I looked in the draws and found some disks to play. I placed a random one in and started to dance around the room, I felt happy for once while my hair went crazy while I jumped up and down, i spun myself around in circles listening to the soft tune, I've never had so much fun in weeks.