the devils love

Chapter three

Azalea~

Zade.

Thats what the man who abducted me told me his name was. Before locking me in another room.

My head is pounding and i have no idea where i am or how i got here. It's dark again. i can't remember anything. I try moving around to figure out where i am but my feet keep me in place. I'm chained by my ankles to the wall. The only thing in here being a rotten, metal, spring bed with a thin pillow looking thing as the mattress.

The door slams open and a thin, but tall, figure makes its way towards where i'm stuck. My mind starts racing, trying to figure out how i know this man. i remember him. i'm remembering.

I sit up gasping for air, clawing at my throat. Trying to take in as much oxygen as possible. The door is pushed open, and someones arms are around me, cradling me in their arms. Whispering soft things into my ear, calming me down from the inability to breathe.

"Silencio mi amor, está bien. Estoy aquí." His calm voice brings me back to reality. I cling onto his arms that slowly made their way down to my waist, hugging me from behind. "Shhh, baby. You're okay." He whispers that last part right into my ear before removing his arms slowly, turning me to face him.
("Silence my love, it's okay. I'm here.")

When i see his face, i see the quizzical look in his eyes that fades when he pushes me at arms length to check me for harm. As he does this, it gives me a chance to look around the new room i'm in. Definitely expensive. i look from the black to grey to white features of this large bedroom. "Where are we?" i ask gazing at the view i can see behind him.

"After i told you who i am, you passed out and one of my men told me i couldn't just leave you in a cell. Apparently, you had to get checked out so i took you to my room." as he's talking i slowly spin taking in everything and make my way over to the open doors that lead out to a balcony. You could see everything from here.

Then i remember "I'm the capo of the Spanish Mafia" his words being repeated over and over in my head. I'm standing in the same room as a mafia boss.

"IM STANDING IN THE SAME ROOM AS A MAFIA BOSS?" i didn't even mean to say that but i turn to face him and he's already standing right behind me. I smile awkwardly at the closeness and take a little step back. "That's so fucking cool." i whisper not thinking he heard me but by the way his lip curls up slightly at the side makes me think otherwise.

He walks back inside the bedroom and i follow him to wherever he's going. "The bathroom is through there. And the towels are in the cupboard under the sink." he states nodding his bead in the direction of another door. I walk past him muttering a thanks and close the door behind me. Everything in here is so cool. The shower is tiled with black and grey floors. The bath is modern and looks over another window, this time leading into a forest. Potted plants sit on the window sill that has the tap for the bath and small green leaves trail down slightly reaching the bath. I think i'm in bathroom heaven. I walk over to the cupboard and pull out a light grey towel so i can put it on the heating rack thats beside the door. I turn the shower on so i can strip while it warms up. i put the dress i was wearing on the side and step into the now steamy shower.

I stand there for about 20 minutes just under the running water, before moving. I look for the body was and put it on me thoroughly because of that disgusting ass cell i was trapped in. i havent been clean since i was taken which makes me feel sick. While the body wash is being rinsed off of me i get some of the shampoo and massage it into my hair. i could stay in this shower forever. i might just not leave. maybe i am in heaven. i cant remember what happened after he told me he had the coolest job in the world. He gets to be rich. Can friggin kill anyone who annoys him (killing someone may or may not be on my bucket list, as well as being rich but which is more likely). And can boss a bunch of people around. He can take off as many days as he wants and most of the time probably works nights. My dream job and he gets to have it. Ass.