Niroshan walked into the bathroom with some clothes in his hands. He locked the door and started to get changed. Nishani laid down on the bed, wishing she had a change of clothes. All she had was the dress she wore from the play and some leggings with a ripped t-shirt. The outfit wasn't pretty but that was all she had for the past few months.
'Why can't I get out of here? I literally can come up with so many plans but whenever I try to escape, the plan fails on me. I just want to get back home to my family.' Nishani thought to herself, on the verge of tears.
She was so tired of crying. She was tired of all of it. The kidnapping and the shitty treatment she gets here. The abuse and yelling. She was so done.
"So, tell me a little about yourself." Niroshan said. He didn't really care but he had to pass time so he decided to ask.
Nishani snapped back to reality and replied. "Well, before I was kidnapped, I was an eleventh grade student in Amythest High." She shrugged.
"Nothing interesting in your life?" He asked. Her life seemed pretty boring.
"Well my boyfriend cheated on me before I was kidnapped. That's interesting." She said,
"Ooooo, who did he cheat on you with???" Niroshan asked, seeming a little more interested.
"Some blonde bitch named Jessica"
"Oh shit. It's always the dumb blonde bitches." Niroshan said, shaking his head.
They sat in silence till Sanjay barged into the room.
"It's time for bed. Nishani go sleep on the fucking floor. Give respect to my guest." Sanjay said aggressively.
"Why the fuck do I have to sleep on the floor? Just give him a different room. You have a million different rooms here. Why torcher me?" She snapped back, slowly realizing she made the worst decision of her life.
"What the fuck did you say you little slut?" Sanjay asked.
Before anyone knew it, Sanjay slapped her. He grabbed her by the hair and pushed her into the wall. He was about to push her to the floor till someone stopped him. It was Niroshan.
"Niroshan let me abuse her. She's nothing to us. We will be so much more powerful together. I just need to use her as bait and kill her. Let me have my fun" Sanjay tried to push Niroshan away but he didn't budge.
"No. Leave. Or else I'll leave." Niroshan said sternly. To be completely honest, he didn't know why he was defending her. He just couldn't see her get hurt. She didn't do anything wrong, she just asked why she had to sleep on the floor. 'Why the fuck was Sanjay getting so mad?'
Niroshan questioned.
Sanjay huffed and left the room. Niroshan picked up Nishani and sat her on the bed. Niroshan then left, following Sanjay. Before Nishani could ask where Niroshan was going, the door slammed shut, leaving her alone with her bruises.
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An hour later, Nishani was sitting in bed, watching whatever was on the T.V. She treated her bruises and sat in a comfortable position that wouldn't hurt her. A few minutes later, Niroshan came back. He had a bloody nose, cut on the side of his forehead, bruised knuckles, and a busted lip. Nishani immediately got up and sat Niroshan down on the bed. She went to the bathroom and got the first aid kit.
She came back, sitting beside Niroshan. She washed his knuckles with a damp cloth and wiped the blood off of his nose and busted lip.
"Don't move. It's going to hurt a bit." Nishani said, applying rubbing alcohol to a cotton ball.
She carefully dabbed the cotton ball on the cut on his lip but couldn't reach the cut on his forehead.
"Ugh" she grunted, trying her best to get to the cut.
She then got up and placed each of her legs on either side of Niroshan. She sat on his lap while treating his forehead cut. She didn't notice when Niroshan placed his hands on her waist.
"Done." Nishani smiled, looking at Niroshan.
He smiled back at her and that's when she realized how close they were. Her head slightly above his and his head near her breasts. Her breath hitched when Niroshan brought her closer to him, her hands immediately dropping down to his shoulders. They got lost in each other's eyes, admiring one another. 'Her beautiful dark brown eyes and long black hair. Her lovely smile. They way she looks so perfect while in my hands. She's beautiful.' Niroshan thought to himself. This was what he least expected, to find her while he's on his mission to destroy him.
Niroshan's phone started to ring and he internally groaned. Nishani quickly got off his lap and laid in bed, blushing at what just happened. Niroshan missed the warmth she gave when she was on his lap. He got up and picked up the phone, as well as picking up some clothes out of his suitcase. He picked up some basketball shorts and a black t-shirt. He handed the clothes to Nishani, signalling her to put them on. She was confused but still obeyed.
By the time Niroshan was done with his phone call, Nishani came out of the washroom wearing the black t-shirt that was oversized on her. She didn't wear the shorts because they were too big. She handed them back to him and sat in bed, looking through shows on netflix.
"You look cute wearing my clothes." Niroshan said with a little smirk as he put his suitcase away neatly.
Nishani giggled. "Why did you give them to me?" She asked, still confused on why she received clothes.
"I saw how stained and torn your clothes were. I could tell that Sanjay never gave you proper clothes." He shrugged sitting beside her.
Nishani smirked as she thought about something.
"Why are you smirking?" Niroshan asked, worried why she had a sudden mood change.
All in a swift motion, she sat on Niroshan's lap, facing him, and had her hands on his shoulders.
"I look good don't I?" She whispered seductively in Niroshan's ear.
"Yeah." He said, shocked at what this girl could do. He pulled Nishani closer and she adjusted herself closer to him. She innocently kissed his cheek and pulled away from him. She then went back to sitting beside Niroshan, leaving him shocked and speechless. She knew what she did, she just didn't know who she was doing it to. Soon enough, she will realize that she is dealing with one of the most powerful mafia leaders.
"Oh cazzo. In cosa mi sto cacciando?" Niroshan muttered under his breath
(Translation: Oh fuck. What am I getting into?)
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RomansaA normal high schooler living a normal life. Nothing bad should happen. Right? Wrong. This high schooler gets kidnapped by a mafia. But is it really a bad thing?