His Mafia Princess - J.H

Chapter 5

Mirriella pov

"You really shouldn't push my fucking buttons Mirriella, I am capable of killing you very easily." He warned as he walked into his closet.

"Do it then. It'll save me a job." I dismissed as I laid back on the bed.

"What?" He said as he walked out.

"You fucking heard me." I said back to him.

"Don't take your wishes with such carelessness, some of them may come true." He warned.

"All you're giving me is empty threats. I've heard you say to me several times that I should be dead, so why the fuck am I still alive? Better yet, why am I here? What am I supposed to be doing here?" I asked as I stood up. "Was I supposed to be one of those whores out there?" I shouted at him as I pointed to the door.

"Yeah, you were. But I like you. You're different to those whores. They are just toys, you're different." He explained.

"They are fucking human." I argued.

"They don't know any better." He shouted at me.

"Because you don't let them know any better. How long have they been here, how old were they when you found them? No sorry, how old were they when you stole them?" I screamed back to him, the veins in my neck straining as I did.

"I don't know, twelve?" He shrugged.

"Twelve? Twelve? That's a child Jaden. They shouldn't be made to do that shit at twelve. That's so fucked." I said as my voice got quieter as I began to talk to myself.

"It's not a big deal."

"Not a big deal? Are you fucking joking? What if that was your sister, or your mom, or your daughter, or even your son in that position? Would you have the same reaction then? Twelve year olds should be playing basketball with the hoop on their garage, not giving fully grown men blowjobs or losing their virginity." I said to him.

"Why do you care so much? It's not like it's you in that position." He dismissed again.

"Because it's the fucking principle of it. What even is it that you do? Why the fuck do you feel the need to dull women out of their minds to think that sex is the only thing to life?" I asked him.

"You don't know who I am? I'm the leader of the biggest mafia in North America. I own over 75% of the drug cartels in the States and Canada. They answer to me, and do what I tell them. And you will too." He said as he pointed at me.

"No I fucking won't." I laughed as if he was joking.

"You will follow my orders-"

"I don't take orders from anyone, especially someone who uses and abuses the power they have so wrongly been given." I screamed at him as I pushed him away from me. "Get the fuck off me." I shouted as he picked my body up and threw me on the bed.

"You are going to fucking listen to me if you value your life. I may not be killing you, but if you take this attitude with anyone else and they wouldn't hesitate to put a bullet in your skull." He said in a low tone as he hovered over me.

"Must not be that good of a leader then, I mean if someone else can kill me without your permission, but you can't as top dog says something. Does it not?" I teased as I looked him directly in the eyes.

He went to protest but I brought my leg between his with a hard force to get him off. Knowing he would have been too strong for me to get him off by brute force. He groaned and dropped to his side, giving me enough time to get up and get my skirt on. Once I zipped it up, I ran out of the room and down the way that I came.

"Get back here you bitch." He shouted as he ran after me.

I continued to run. I took a wrong turn somewhere and ended up in a room full of men. Obviously having disturbed a meeting, I quickly ran back out and down the corridor. I saw Jaden out of the corner of my eye. I continued to run until I got into the open room he took me to before.

I saw a pair of big doors, and realised that was the entrance. I ran to it and struggled to get the door open.

"Don't do it." Jaden shouted from the staircase.

I had managed to get the door open and I ran. I ran straight down the driveway. I slowly turned around to see a massive mansion with at least five floors. I saw Jaden stood at the doors I opened. He shook his head and turned.

Was he just giving up like that? That was easier than I thought.

I continued to run until I reached the gates. I had just climbed myself halfway over the gate when a pair of hands wrapped around my waist. I screamed as they dragged me back onto the concrete. As much as I tried to protest, whoever had a hold of me was twice my size and strength.

They had dragged me all the way back up to the house, no doubt my legs are completely scratched up from the tarmac. They took me into the room I was just in where Jaden was waiting with a cloth in his hand.

"Please don't." I tried, knowing it's covered in chloroform.

"Nice try sweetheart. I'll give it to you, you're fast.
Just not fast enough." He chuckled as he walked over to me. He put the rag to my face but I didn't breath in. "I highly suggest you breath darling, or I'll force you to." I sighed, knowing he'd punch me in the stomach if I didn't.

I took a breath in, and the chemicals burnt my nose as I felt the room start to spin. Jaden's face got blurry as I felt my eyes shut. My body collapsed, and I felt myself hit my head against the floor, before I completely lost all consciousness.