Asian Mafia King and the Black Beauty

Chapter 38

           Mistakes are always forgivable
           If one has the courage to admit them

                                                           - Bruce Lee

Imani Pov

Erik dragged my by my hair across the concrete floor and made me stand upright. He then took out his gun and knocked me out, fuck my head. A few moments later, I wake up and my hands are now tied to the ceiling using the chain Erik walked into the room with. I tried my best to keep my eyes open but I was loosing the battle. Erick poured a bucket of ice cold water on me and to be honest I was grateful because it kept me awake.

"Wake up you bitch", as he said to me, he punched me right in the stomach. I groaned in pain before another punch to the stomach, and another, and 3 more after that.

"Not such a smarty after all, I see", he said with a smirk on his ugly face.

"Fuck you", I said with blood dripping from my mouth. At this moment I was sure some of my organs were damaged, he was literally using me as his fucking punching bag. Erik walked up to me and ripped my T-shirt of and I was left with a bra and my pants. My white sneakers were now covered with the blood that was dripping from my mouth. 

Erik through another punch at me and another, after 2 more punches he stopped and walked over to the table behind him. He grabbed a knife and walked back to me. He gripped my cheeks and forcefully made me stare at him.

"You have ugly eyes you know", I said to him. He lifted the knife he was holding and cut my cheek, more blood started to drip from my face, it was disgusting.

"You always something to say don't you", he asked and I remained silent.

"Answer me", he shouted.

"Figlio di puttana", I said and I spat on him. He looked annoyed as he was wiping the blood off of his face.

Translation: son of a bitch.

"You'll pay for that you crazy bitch", he came closer and stabbed me on my thigh, he didn't bother taking the knife out of my thigh, instead he walked back to the table and grabbed another one.

He walked over to me and cut me on my fingers, but not to deep. I groaned in pain again, Erik looked at me and smiled in amusement. He grabbed my injured face and forced me to look at him.

"Scream for me principessa", he said and I remained silent. 

The door opened and another man walked in. He had green eyes and blonde hair. He looked younger than Erik, he was shorter than Erik as well.

"Leave the fucking girl Erik, we have stuff to do. You'll come back to her once we finish the deal", the guy said in a deep and intimating voice.

"Fuck off, you handle it", Erik hissed at the man by the door.

"Erik if you don't fucking come here I'll slice your fucking neck off", another man said from behind the green eyed guy. I couldn't see his face though, he was hidden by the door. Erik sighed and looked me in the eyes.

"I'll make you scream principessa", he whispered, and walked out of the room.

I was left in this cold room, dangling from the ceiling with blood dripping from every part of my face and my left thigh. Fucking bitch, my sneakers are ruined. I value my sneaker more than any other thing, I don't even let people touch me sneakers and that bitch fucking ruined them. Now it is my mission to get out of here and kill that bitch Erik for ruining my sneakers. 

I tried my best to fight the pain and stay awake but my body was not giving in. The blood from my forehead started blinding me and I began to see black dots, and from there it was only darkness. I was slapped hard in the face by a large hand and I tried to slowly open my eyes to be met by Erik's eyes. 

"Ohh guess who's back, you had fun at your little date", I said in a weak voice, my throat was screaming in pain, but I pushed through it. I needed a glass of water.

"And guess who's up", he said with another slap making my head swing to the right.