I woke up in the same room again, hoping they would come back and maybe I would get further than yesterday. I walked to the door attempting to open it, surprisingly it was opened
I walked out of the plain room into a corridor that lead to a huge hall that hung a glass shandalear that light bounced off the wooden and white ceramic stairs with black patterns railings on Both stairs. Opposite the big black double doors that I assumed were the exit and entrance
I had been blown away by the huge expensive house. Whoever took me was no funny business.
"I see you've woken up".a musky voice from behind me triggered me making me jump. He looked so serious so scary like he was someone bad."Yeah what do u want, I can call the police you know that"."You're funny" he chuckled pouring a cup of whiskey or whatever it was. I watched him drink the whole thing. "I own the police, so if you decide, to play the little running game I can easily find you".
He stuffed his hands in his pockets and simply made his way out to me. I started to back away slowly.
"Relax I'm not going to hurt you yet"."What do you mean no-no yet". I questioned. He observed me then turned around and walked to a room with a light brown door. The room walls were covered in books of different kinds it simply amazes me.
He sat behind his huge oak wood desk. "Miss .... my name is Volkove, Vincent Volkova."Who?"."You don't know who I am do you". Was I supposed to "Wait was I like supposed to because you don't know who I am Mr. Volkove" I put my hands on my waist trying to be sassy."I do miss Fisher your 24 years old living in Chicago."He rubbed his lip looking at his desk.
"Like you said last night you wanted a job, I'm going to give you a once-in-a-lifetime job."
"No, I don't want it "I shouted,". Miss Fisher if you must know you already signed the deal". Sliding the documents across the table
"Even if I signed it I won't"
"Then very well my men will have the pleasure of killing you".he smirked his grey eyes looking directly into my soul"What is the job?" I asked I didn't want to die early but I didn't want this job that he gave".
"You signed to be my fiance in front of the mafia world so to everybody who I know you are my bride to be you will stay in this house and not go outside unless attending a function with me" .he spoke with such elegance in his voice "What know I can't be stuck in this place forever its ridiculous Mr Volkove honestly cant you find someone you love your maid or something because I can't handle all this i don't want to be in this gang shit sorry" i appolagised and walked the other way
I heard a gun click from behind making me stop in my tracks. Can i use the phone then ."Any funny business and you are dead you hear me., stared with the gun pointing at me
"Hay mom um just calling to let you know I'm fine and i found a job in a different country and I'm sorry i didn't tell you about this sooner but it was for the best".
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The Russians Roulette
RomanceA party gone wrong lands Hazel in Russia in one night. She Meets the notorious Vincent Volkove who's not so easy to come by like any stranger. Vincent history has himself as one of the worst mafia leader to mess around with. Will hazel make him h...