Mafia Princess

Chapter 26

Adrianna's POV:

I slowly open my eyes, my head pounding. I glance around the dark room looking at the cell-like area I've been put in. Flashbacks to the first day I was kidnapped by Russians fill my mind yet he's dead so he can't of kidnapped me.

The cold cell had chains along the wall with a faint smell of blood lingering around the room. There were no windows to give me any indication of where I could be, just a small source of light coming from a hole next to the door. Sadly it was a tiny hole that barely anything would be able to fit through.

I look at the door wondering if I could get out of here easily. I attempt to stand up but fall back down the moment I try standing on my left leg while pain shoots through my body. I try to look at the wound but it's hard in the dark, yet I feel the swelling. It's definitely broken.

The door creaks open and a tall dark figure emerges into the room, "Well hello my маленький монстр did you miss me?" my world freezes as he steps into the light and calls me that name.

A large scar runs down his right cheek as his cold façade glares at me. He takes a step closer and I shuffle back slightly letting my back press further into the wall. The man who haunts my dreams is alive. The man who broke me.

"What do you want with me?" I manage to grit out in a steady voice, in my whole life I have only been scared of one person and he is standing in front of me. No matter how strong someone is, the demons who haunt you can always cause you to cave into a fragile state.

"Now now that was rude, but don't worry I'm not going to hurt you... much." he tsks as he squats down in front of me grabbing my chin harshly to pull my head up to look at him.

His other hand sends a punch to my face causing an easy black eye. He stands back up looking down at me before sending a kick to my stomach causing me to double over in pain.

My hand clutched my chest before I felt a wet, sticky substance on it. Pulling my hand away I see the crimson blood, my eyes travel down to his shoes which I now see have a blade attached to them.

He chuckles before pulling me to my feet. Gripping my throat in a tight grip black dots start to dance my vision as he smiles.

"I have a present for you" grabbing my hair he drags me out of the cell and down the hall to another one. Shoving me onto my knees I groan as pain shoots through my leg, a cold shard of glass managed to lodge itself in my already broken leg, his gift to me for arriving so I don't escape.

I glance up only to see two people I love chained to the wall, both crying in pain. Sarah and Charlie.

Sarah looks up at me her face full of tears as she gives me a weak smile. Charlie looks scared out of his mind as he looks up. Petrov still has a rough grip on my hair forcing me to watch as he pulls the safety off his gun.

"Mum" I mutter as she sends me a sad smile before the gun goes off killing her. Charlie lets out a scream as the gun is then aimed at his little body.

"Please don't" I start begging as the gun is still aimed at him. His body hits the wall as blood splatters everywhere. A tear manages to get free and falls down my face as he finally releases my hair.

I shuffle over to Charlie's frail body shaking it, the blood flows over all of me until I'm coated head to toe as I try to shake both of them awake. My family, they were my first family and I let them down. I failed them. They are dead.

"You can go now" He mutters behind me as he grabs my arm dragging me out of the building and throwing me on the concrete outside. He aims his gun at me and shoots my shoulder, thigh, and foot.

"I will see you soon" he smirks before turning and walking back into the building.

I now have a broken leg with glass lodged in it, 2 gunshot wounds in the other leg. A bruised face, a stab wound in my stomach, and 2 gunshot wounds on my left arm.

I look around my surroundings and see a road that leads into the abandoned warehouse that I am currently outside of. I slowly stand up and limp my way down the road leaving a trail of blood behind me, before grabbing my broken hoodie and ripping it into shreds which I tie around each wound.

My t-shirt and leggings are still covered in blood yet now I can't tell the difference between mine and theirs, while the threads holding my wounds start to soak through in blood. I manage to get to the end of the street and come to a road, a sign lets me know that I am still in Italy which makes me sigh in relief.

However part of me questions if I should even go home...

Victor's POV:

She has been gone for 3 days, the Spanish and Americans are all trying to help to find her but so far we are coming up empty-handed.

Aiden tried to fill us in on everything he knows and from what he said and what we already knew about Petrov, Adrianna was in a lot of danger. Nico is trying to help but he is having too many emotions flow through him as his best friend has been taken by the guy who haunts her.

Everyone is mad at me for what I said to her and Nico tried to punch me when I explained what happened. I am the maddest, my daughter was kidnapped because I kicked her out for no reason.

Aiden and Nico are attempting to catch up in this tough situation while we look for her. I called my whole family and they should be arriving in the next 5 minutes.

A/N: Hope you enjoy the chapters, if anyone has any ideas of what they want to happen in the next few chapters message me, I have a few ideas but keep coming up short. Next update should be soon :)