His Lost Soul (Mafia)

Trapped

April's p.o.v

I shivered as I found myself sitting in the corner of a cold cell with dry blood on the floor.

I felt like I was stuck in a cage with several other people in different cages who looked like they we're holding on to their last breath.

I've been locked up for a few hours I think. I screamed, cried and even tried to break the bars keeping me locked up.

The cages were dark with a bit of light creeping through the small windows. The stench of dry blood mixed with excretion and urine filled my nose. Every individual sat on the floor half naked covered in blood and bandages.

The two people that were in the cages next to me we're laying on the floor looking pale with their chests not heaving up and down.

They're probably dead

My body shook violently as I cried silently, my head still pounding from being tackled earlier and hitting my head on the ground. My arm is still in unbearable pain and my palm still swollen from the cut  . My stomach kept grumbling and cramping begging to be fed.

I heard faint footsteps coming closer. I kept my head low and wiped my tears feeling my swollen eyes.

My cage door unlocked and I looked up.

"You tried to leave?" He smirked

Ace stood in front of me with two other men in suits standing by the door of the cage.

I stood up whimpering from the pain that went through my head.

"Answer me" he came closer, "You seriously thought you could leave me?"
 
He grabbed my arm harshly forcing me to look at him

His focus moved down to my neck where he stared at my dry blood.

"You were bleeding" he said while picking up my palm, "Fuck, whoever did this will get what they deserve"

I spat in his face and shoved him back.

He chuckled and grabbed the back of my neck roughly but gently and pulled my face towards his. His breath fanning of my lips.

"Don't disrespect me in front of my people again, understand?" He said

"You want respect of all people want respect?" I said in a stern tone "Are you out of your mind? You kidnap me and make me live in your house against my own will and you demand respect? My arm is even broken because of you, and my cousin is probably wondering where I am.
So don't bother telling me about respecting you"

when he took another step closer I slapped him hard. I hissed as the pain shot through my hand, my blood now on his cheek.

I scoffed and walked backwards from him.
This man is completely crazy...how dare he, how dare he kidnap me then demand respect?