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"What do you really want Katerina?" His hand reaches to my hair and I look away, his body heat effecting me way to much.
"I want you to fuck off" I growl back to him and step away. Although I want...
It's starting to get a bit interesting in this chapter
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Katerina's P.O.V
Lifting my head upwards, I pull one eye open at a time. The room is fairly dim, realising how I got here and where I am.
"Oh brilliant" I say closing my eyes again, feeling my hands in cuffs against the metal chair and so is my legs.
"YOU KNOW ME TO FUCKING WELL ENZO!!!" I scream to the echoing walls, knowing he told who ever has me captive, that I could break practically every bound.
With that the door of the cell room that I am in swings open. Enzo walks in with an amused smile on his face. Another man following behind him.
"I'll fucking kill you, you son of a bitch!" I spit down at his shoes, my blonde hair falling against my face.
"At this precise moment. Of you being tied up, I'm pretty sure I have the upper hand on this situation" he kneels down to be slightly eye level to me.
"Where have you brought me, Enzo" I hiss out, he raises a hand to strokes my hair out my face. My blue eyes eying him carefully and not trusting him.
"We just have a few questions" he asks, I look down at him and give him a smirk.
"We'll hurry up because I haven't got all day, I have to first figure out how to get out of here, kill you and then continue with my own..... as you say business" I suck in a breath, feeling my hands trying to undo the cuffs being my back.
"We both know you have no where to be Katerina, you are stalling" he says, grabbing the back of my neck and I look up at him.
"We want to know where Otis is Kat" he asks me gently although his hold on my hair is not so. The mention of my fathers name doesn't sit right in my stomach.
I finally feel one of the round buckles of the cuffs loosen while I've been trying to use my strength to stretch it and I have my way out. Well almost. I smirk when I feel it loosen my grip.
"Why do you want to know where he is Enzo? What exactly are you planning?" I raise an eyebrow at him, he grabs my head and smashes his own into mine.
I lean my head back and cuss under my breath. He then grabs my jaw to make me look up at his towering body. The pounding pain rattles against my skull.
"Where is Otis" he asks more harshly, I shake my head and slowly lift my smile, laughing like a mad man, even though my vision is blurred I see him frown.
"You.... You think.... I know where that mother fucker is!!" I chuckle at him, finding this all hilarious.
All the while my chains from the cuffs are pulling apart, slowly.
