Unedited
Clementine
Chapter 32| All For You
I zip up my heeled boots and call for my babies. The large black Dobermans run over, the sun shining on their gorgeous fur. I kneel down, even though their huge and there's no need, and let them kiss all over my face.
"You are the most gorgeous girls ever." I smile and them.
There's a knock on the door and I look up. "Enter."
"Queen, he's awake." I look down at my girls, smoothing their fur out with a smirk.
"Thank you. Your dismissed." He nods once and walks out.
"Come on, let's go pay him a visit." I walk out of the room, down the stairs each person I pass bows their head slightly.
As they should.
I feel my girls beside me the entire way down towards the dark stairs. The slight ring on their collar echoing. I hear the chains rattle and the whispers and pleads the moment we step foot into sight. I pass every person that ever did me wrong, but it's not them I'm here for.
I go to the end of the hall, looking in the cell I see the pathetic man in a corner. "Open them." I command to the guard. She opens it and I nod at her as a thank you.
"Please." He begs. I tilt my head at him, his hair greasy and scuffled. His skin covered in dirt and with one whiff you can smell the filth in the air.
That's what he is. Filth.
"What's wrong?" I mock, walking into the cell and kneeling In front of him. "I thought you liked it rough and dirty?" I spit.
"Please. I beg of you." He begs, his frail hand trying to touch me. The moment he does, my babies are growling at him. He pulls away.
"You didn't seem to care when it was me begging you." I stand up, snapping my fingers for the guard to hand over the blade.
"No! I'm sorry." He cry's, his tired eyes looking at me.
"Your sorry?" I ask, cutting my name into his skin. "That's funny." My laugh echos off the walls of the dungeon.
"No! Stop!" I admire my work, paying no mudminnow for his screams.
"You know, that's exactly what I said when you forced yourself on me. When you laughed and told me to 'suck it up'." Each word I say the memories hits me and each time that's happens, my cuts get deeper.
"C-c-clem-
"Don't say my name." I hold the blade to his neck."This is what you deserve. After all, you ruined me and tortured me for years. I think it's time for a little pay back, don't you think?" I tilt my head in mock thought.
"Pl...please." He whispers. To anyone else, they would see a helpless man begging for a saviour. To me, al I saw was the man who forced himself on me and laughed as I cried and begged. The man who allowed others to do the same, he watched.
He watched me beg and scream u til I went silent. I couldn't beg anymore, I couldn't scream. I remember, the moment I couldn't take it anymore I had to give it up.
YOU ARE READING
The mafia hunt.
Teen Fiction(Editing) Warning: this book contains many strong women who won't take shit from any man. Some viewers may be upset by that.... :( *** After Grayson killed his father, he became the most powerful man but also the most hunted. When the feared gang t...
