Stockholm Syndrome

29. Hades

                  
                            POV:

"Boss, he is dead. Empty house, four Russians outside." One of the men informed me.

"She?", I asked drumming my fingers on the table as the side of my head hurt from the wounds.

"Depressed. On meds since she had another attack. Has gotten a liking towards the boss's pet." His answer made my skin crawl with disgust and anger.

"How many men?", I asked impatiently. I need her in my custody no matter what.

"Only five hundred right now. Rest under the Russians." His answer made me see red. From fucking 50 thousands to only five hundred. My companies, my everything is gone.

"Investment?", I asked again.

"Done. We made 10 million dollars this morning." This made me smirk. They could snatch everything from me but my brain? No. They can't.

I chuckled evilly as the last camera was installed in the house where my possession lived. But where was she? I searched through the recordings and finally found her. The anger and hate I had collected inside me came back hundred times more as she giggled in the arms of a man. I hope it isn't the dog.

When the man turned, I found him to be her brother. She was supposed to be here, birthing my kids, crying under me but my psycho ass blew her away. But I'll get her back even if I've to break her all over again.

Because HADES HAMILTON doesn't let his possessions out of his sight for too long.

"Invest 5 million again. Make it 50 in two days. I don't have time."

"Yes boss.", He nodded and exited leaving me with the memories of a certain girl who never leaves my mind. My Aria.

"Papa.", That tiny voice. I looked under the table to find the little girl sobbing again. She hasn't left me even after her mother is out of my prison.

"You killed me.", Her accusing eyes made me tear up. Our daughter.

"D---don't bring mumma back." Her tiny fist met my leg.

"She's mine. You're mine. I'll bring you back. Don't worry...you will be my daughter. Your mumma will be here in my arms with you.", I told her and bent down to pick her little frame but she vanished just like she always do.

Ever since my men had got me out of the Russians car trunk and put a doppelganger of mine there, I had been under doctor's supervision. He knows that I've lost my mind but he has no guts to say it to my face. It was good that the man in my place had learnt his speech very well and he could make them believe that the one who died was me.
But in all this process, I lost Dylan. He has been in coma since two months. Two months of being away from my money, luxuries and my Aria.

The next time I get her, I'll never let her go even if I have to tie her to my bed and fuck her daily till she gets pregnant with my daughter again.

I'm coming baby. Just a few more days.

             THIRD PERSON'S POV:

"M--axim.", Aria whispered shyly as the hulk like man gave her a little glare.

"You haven't eaten.", He stated and his russian accent made Aria feel a little scared. Although he radiated warmth but sometimes his voice scares her.

"N--ot hungry.", She had been stuttering from the past two months especially around males.

"You have to eat.", The Russian's vocabulary wasn't the best but he tried.

"B---"

"No. Eat. Boss kill me.", He told her looking totally relaxed despite his words, making her nod and take a bite.

He looked at her as she ate. Her hands still shivered a little but she looked better over all. She had gained some weight and her bruises had faded leaving some marks here and there. Her reports pointed towards forced sex, an abortion or a miscarriage, a lot of beating and mental torture. His hands shook in anger as he thought about killing the bastard again and again. The sudden possessiveness and feeling of protecting what's his made him shocked for a second. Was he falling for his boss's daughter? Did she even know about her lost baby? A baby that was forced upon her without her consent and knowledge.

But the way she was trying to be happy again proved that she never knew about it. Alexander had tortured so many men that day when he came to know about all this but when he reached home, he was again a father who was trying to piece his daughter together. Sofia and Ryan had a little breakdown which was quickly concealed as Aria woke up from her nap.

"I'm done.", Her voice brought him back to her and he nodded putting the plate aside before sitting on the chair beside her bed. Since, the work in mafia was going well, his new duty was to babysit Aria in afternoon which he had started liking much to his dismay.

"Time to sleep.", He told her still emotionless and she shook her head.

"Not sleepy.", She replied.

He looked at her more like glared and pointed towards bed.

"Read a story.", She huffed now laying down but with her eyes open.

"You aren't.....ok which one?", He asked cutting the little lecture in between. The girl had gone through too much and least he can do is to read her a story so that she can rest.

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WHAT THE FUCK!🧐

A small chapter but a needed one.😆

Hades is alive.😭

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