𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋

𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛



My heartbeat quickened. What In the bad luck. I'm Now some Spanish mob bosses collateral as if I couldn't be more screwed over. Tears threatened to spill out my eyes, not the type of tears with sadness it's the type of tears you cry when you're angry. I'm so sick of putting on this fake brave front. I stared at the boss for a while, After the awkward silence and the intense glares shared between me and the mob boss.
Finally,I broke the silence

"What would anyone possibly need me for?" I ask cluelessly

"Precisely what I thought you're just as useless as a doll" he deadpanned

"Ouch that one was personal," I replied trying to release the tension

"So you've got jokes. huh? Well, let me tell you the plan you're going to be held captive until the Spanish mob boss tells me what he wants with you. and after we might come to an agreement may be a trade, to be honest, I could care less about his plans for you."

The boss's mood automatically changes

     My nostrils flare, and I clench my jaw. I was furious so now I'm being treated like an object he literally said he would trade me but over my  dead body will I let that happen? You know when you have to think about what words  come out of your mouth especially in a situation just with one arrangement or just a cock of a gun that isn't even an inch away from you. You're dead.

"Screw you! you think I want to be here in this situation.No. Whose fault is this? Yours.
I didn't ask to be kidnapped. So let me go it'll be like we never crossed paths If you let me go, and if you keep me as your captive I'll make every single day I'm here with you  a living hell I can promise you that" I said indignantly,

"Do you know who your talking to piccola puttana, your lucky that you are needed otherwise you'd be dead " the boss says bitterly as he clenches his fist.

I made him mad now let's hope I frustrate him enough to let me leave. I roll my eyes at the boss and he yanks my hand once again and slams my head on a wall

"Never will I let you disrespect me in that way am I clear otherwise I'll make a promise to you I may not kill you but sure as hell I can torture you,"

         Yeah, I messed with the wrong one my heads pounding so I should just give up on the arguing. Even though he was still strangling me I stared at his eyes the boss had captivating grey eyes and if you weren't careful you could really get lost in them.
         I now focused on the tight feeling in my throat the feeling of my airways slowly closing me trying my hardest not to let the darkness consume me. The boss glances at me and sees my expression he slowly lets go of my throat and smiles in triumph.

"That's what happens when you mess with me Bellissima," he says whilst moving a strand of hair from my face.

" Just let me go or at least tell me how my friends doing," I plead.

"Your friend is being taken care of she's in safe hands no need to worry you just need to think about what's going to happen to you now." The boss says cockily,