Hugo Black... the heartbreaker. The American mafia leader. The 23 year old. Ruthless. Untouchable
One day he was casually doing his own thing until he gets given bad news. Causing him to become angry.
He's the most powerful untouchable mafia leader...
Inching closer to my door a billion thoughts run through my head. He is so gonna kill me i-i didn't come home. Maybe he won't maybe he will let you off. Yeah it's okay he will right.
Placing my hand on the handle i pull it down. Pushing the door open i see my drunken angry "longius" staring at me with a bottle in his hand.
(farther)
"L-look i-im sorry i w-went to g-get some co-ffee" I blurt. What a lie. He knows you're lying.
Please please please.
"You FUCKING LIAR GET IN HERE NOW" He screams. Yep he knew. How did he know he is a fucking drunk old man!!
Swallowing hard i close the door.
Turning back round a fist collides with my face. Knocking me straight on the floor. It was bound to happen. "Fuckk" I groan.
"You are a stupid whore"
"No one and i mean no one will ever love you" He chuckles. What an evil man and i thought this evil monster loved me.
His breath hitting my face reeks of alcohol. Vile piece of shit. I need to leave here. Raising my hand i wipe my lip. H-he split my lip.
Grabbing a fist full of my hair he brings me up and punches me. "GET OF ME"
"HELLPPP" I scream in pain.
Closing my eyes i hear the sound of his belt unbuckling. Ripping my shirt right off leaving me in my bra. One, two, thre- "Shut the fuck up scream and you'll regret it" He slurs.
Spinning me round i land on my back. Out of no where the belt connects with my back. Causing me to bite my lip holding the screams in. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Before i could process anything else i start to loose conscious.
Shooting my eyes wide open i don't see him. Jumping up i wince in pain. Fuckk.
Running to my room i slam the door shut. Why don't i fucking move out I'm loaded with money. Yet i cant bring myself to leave why? Do I deserve this life? Maybe this is fate.
Walking to the cabinet in my bathroom i grab a bottle thing. Twisting it open i pour god knows how many in my hand. Taking the glass off the side i fill it up.
Don't even
Shut up C i cant keep living like this. I move away he will just find me again and claim my house as his like this one
It'll be okay have faith
No thats all i fucking do is have faith and yet look I'm in the same position.
Shoving them in my mouth i bring the cup to my lips drinking it. Undressing the rest of me i jump into a pink long dress. I should really buy some clothes that'll cover me.
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