~The Love/ Hate Mobster~ { Tom Holland, Y/N}{Mafia/Mob}

~12~

~Tom's POV~

      I heard the bathroom door slide open and Y/n emerge from the room. She was just standing there, curiosity on her face. I really fucked up this time, she now knew everything. She crossed the room towards me, she was floating her way over to me. She stopped in front of me and looked up at me,
    "You weren't just joking? Do you-" She asked in a small voice.

What have I done? She was now speaking to me in a small voice, when she came she let no one talk her down. Now, she looked at me with fear in her eyes and walked on eggshells around me. I swallowed and placed a hand in her face, she scanned my face and then I leaned in, our faces mere inches apart,
     "I meant every word... Y/n, I... I.." I took a deep breath and stared into her bright eyes,
      "I love you. I love you so much. The things I could do to you, to please you, to serve you. I love you." I said, sealing our lips together,
     "Gross." Sam said, I parted for a moment to throw a pillow at him,
      "Then fuck off." I said laughing. Y/n smiled and Sam left the room. I looked back at her and placed a hand on her hip.
       "You never cease to amaze me, Y/n." I said before kissing her again, I then heard a bang,
       "What the fuck was that?" Y/n said, grabbing a fist full on my shirt,
        "I am not sure, just find somewhere to hide." I said grabbing my gun,
        "No way, I am coming with you." Y/n said grabbing her gun,
         "I just pronounced my love to you, my full love, and you want to get killed?! No way Y/N!" I shouted,   
         "There is a present for you in my nightstand drawer, never forget me." I said before giving her a kiss and bursting out of the room.

-Y/n's POV-

     I went into Tom's drawer and saw a box, I grabbed it and hide in the closet. I huddled in the corner and covered myself in clothes. I found a ray of light and used it to be able to see what was in the box. I opened it and I felt myself tear up a bit. It was a 20kart sterling silver wedding ring. The band was in a vine sort of design, one of the vines were a black metal, I didn't know what it was. They intertwined each other and then held onto the big diamond. I put it on and tried not to cry, I then tuned into the gunshots and yelling.

      The gun shots then stopped, I heard nothing, no yelling, no talking, nothing. Then the door to the bedroom opened and I heard slow foot steps, That's not Tom. I wiggled deeper into the pile of clothes, the foot steps got closer. I then heard the closet door open, I covered my mouth to try and minimize the sound of my breath but to no avail. I thought they would walk away but then a manly hand grabbed my arm and ripped my from the pile. The mans face was covered and he was tall and strong, I tried to wiggle from my grip but in a Russian accent said
     "Aren't you a pretty thing..." The man then stared dragging me down the hall, I saw body after body, my men and Toms, they laid in pools of blood and were lifeless. I recognized everyone a bit but my frazzled brain couldn't put a name to them.

    I then saw Tom up ahead, his hair was all over the place, his hands tied behind him and chained to a post, he was on his knees and panting. He saw me and pulled against his restraints,
        "Ah, Tommy boy, you got a soft spot, eh?" Another man said in a Scottish accent. The Russian man stopped and pulled me in front of him, the Scottish man gazed at me,
       "A real beauty you got here, Tommy boy." he laughed, he looked me up and down and I felt disgusted.
         "Leave her out of this, Rocko." Tom demanded, Rocko grabbed my hand and looked at it,
         "Your wife? She doesn't look your type, Tommy." Rocko laughed, releasing my hand.
         "A baby?" The Russian man asked,
          "No baby." I responded in a shaky voice.
          "What a shame." The Scottish man pouted, "I bet Tom would loved what I would've done to the fetus." The Scottish man said smirking.
       "You are a sick fuck! Let me go!!" I yelled, Rocko smirked as I fought, "Fuck off! You bloody ass-" I was silenced when the Russian man covered my mouth. He held me back and held my wrists behind my back.

       I tensed under the Russian mans touch, Rocko gave him a look and I squirmed. I felt my wrists get cuffed and I looked at Tom, my eyes blazing with anger. I lifted up and roundhouse kicked the Russian man, he cried out and I rushed for Rocko. But my arms were suddenly jerked back, I cried out and fell to the floor. I groaned and felt pain, my arms were out of the sockets. Rocko was nice enough to go over and pop them back in. I was trembling and looked behind me. The Russian man had some sort of chain connected to my cuffs. He started tugging me back, it hurt to fight back.
      "Tom!!" I cried. He was ripping at his restraints.
I felt the man grabbed me and toss me over by Tom. I scooted over to him and placed my head on Toms chest. Toms face was covered in bruises, he had a split lip and a split eyebrow,
        "My poor monster.." I whispered and trembled by his side.
      "Since I love how weak you look, I will let you say your goodbyes Tommy." Rocko smirked, the Russian man went to grab me.
     "Tom.."
     "I will find you, I promise. Don't stop fighting." He leaned down and gave me a kiss, I wanted to stay with him, but I was ripped away from him and my mouth was covered to silence my cries. I looked scared. Save me Tom, please..

~Toms POV~

     "Well, Tommy boy, I will be taking her for a few days" Rocko said leaning close, smirking, "We might do some things..." Rocko trailed off. I clenched my teeth, and furrowed my eyebrows, "I might force her to do some things.." Rocko trailed off again,
     "You leave her alone!" I growled,
     "Such a new fighting spirit from when I last met you. Don't worry, I will make sure is still breathing when she is returned. She won't be returned if you don't get me my money and wait for her." Rocking growled. What was I to do...
     Not Y/N, why did it have to be her? Why don't you take me!!
     I lowered my head, Rocko grabbed my face.
        "Perfect. And all it took was her." Rocko took a photo of me and laughed as he left me there. 

    Harrison came out of hiding with my brothers.
      "Tom?!" Harrison went over and untied me, I slumped and sighed.
  "Where's Y/N?" Sam asked, Harry looked around and swallowed.
   "I will call the families." Harry walked off and I sighed.
     "Rocko took her, I have to wait here, not do anything, or she will be hurt greatly..." I groaned. I rose to my feet and my head started spinning...

     "Tom? Hey, everything will be okay." Harrison placed a hand on my shoulder, I looked at my friend and nodded. I still had many men, but I just had to wait, and obey.