Hating The Mafia Boss [ONGOING]

Chapter 1

HATING THE MAFIA BOSS
CHAPTER ONE
ELENA'S POV [POINT OF VIEW]
I hate you mom'' i said with tears streaming down my face as i stared at my mum's grave .
''why mum, why did you have to love a monster like dad''
Staring at my mothers grave, it brought back good but painful memories of the time I had with her when she was alive. 

I couldn't endure seeing my mum's grave any longer, I stood up defeatedly and retired to my father's house. I don't even get the chance to live a normal life like everyone.

I'm Elena, the broken girl with a tragic upbringing , my mum died when my dad intentionally pushed her off the stairs and all did was laugh like a psychopath. He was definitely a pshycopath then and he still is now.

My life became unbearable after mum died 14 years ago. The pshycopath focused on me and made my life a living hell. I broke down in tears most times after experiencing his rage,I just couldn't handle it anymore and I blamed mum for leaving me alone in this world with him.

''I don't deserve to be treated like this '' I shouted at my father, pushing him off me but that unfortunate day left me a scar on my left leg. I couldn't walk properly for a month . I hate my life so much but one thing I can never do is break a promise. I promised grandma not to commit suicide.

I promised but now all i feel like is breaking that promise. 

'' Elena '' I heard someone call my name. I wonder who was calling me because I don't have any friends and I'm a complete loner. one of the reasons I hate keeping friends is because they end up hurting you.

'' Elena '' the voice called again and it was getting closer and closer . the second time i heard the voice, I recognized it to be my father's voice, with all the strength in me I took to my heels diverting to the right corner of the road only to be hit by an hard wall, okay not an hard wall, like a masculine chest, looking up I saw my father's smirking face making me cower back in fear as I screamed holding my hands on my head as I ran back in utter speed.

'' no no no  '' trying to run as fast as my small legs could carry me but in a split seconds am trapped in my father's arm . I had no choice but to beg.

'' Dad I'm sorry '' I plead, my voice quivering in fear .
why did you run away from me, you bitch '' he says, his voice coming out groused as he raised his hands to slap me.

I closed my eyes as my body waited for the slap but my hands and brain walked together and with all the strength in me, I pushed him making him stumble back cause the push was unexpected, even I myself didn't expect it.

I didn't even wait for him to recover from the push before I took to my heels . A scared 19 year old girl, after running for hours without looking back, I finally stopped running trying to gasp for breath. I turned taking note of the environment I am, I couldn't even recognize a part of where I was.

I was lost in the big city of Russia, can my life be anymore worse. I dipped my hand into my pocket to at least know how much i have left , my head started hurting when i discovered that my wallet was empty and the only items that was there was my id card and my mother's last note to me .

 I'm DOOMED.

It was late in the afternoon and I don't even have a place to spend the night. I decided to crash at the only available place which was by a comfortable road side. After walking for hours, I finally settle down beside a dump site.

Using my back to rest on the wall, I moved my knee up to my face and had my face buried inside my knee. today has been so stressful and 'I wish tomorrow is better' with these thoughts in my head, my eyes got heavy and I slowly gave into the darkness.

TBC

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