Mafia Queen [paused]

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴇɪɢʜᴛ

"PLEASE!!" My screams echoed through the hallway to the dungeon but he didn't care as he walked in front of me while one of his men roughly dragged me to my doom. "Master please, no, don't do this."

"Quiet!" His firm voice orders as he looked behind his shoulder but that did not stop me from begging for my life.

"Master please. I promise to be perfect. I promise to get it right the next time. I'd do anything master, please don't do this." My voice pierce through the silence of the hallways as we walked down different rows of cells and I looked around to see people peer at us from their various cells.

"If you don't keep quiet now, I'd do something worse." he threatened and I slammed my mouth shut. The fingers of the man holding me tear through my skin from how tight his grip was and I winced as tears slid down my face.

My master stopped at a familiar cell that was made specially for me and I knew then and there that there was nothing I could say to change his mind from doing what he wanted.

"You have to learn how to crush anything that's in your way! You have to know how to face your fears if you want to be queen!" He commanded, and the man holding me pushed me into the cell but inran back out almost immediately.

"But I don't even want to be queen! Can't you just leave—" A hard palm falls on my face and I whimper from the pain.

Make it stop please.

"You don't get to talk to me like that! I'm your master and I gave you a test, to which you failed."

He shoved me back into the cell with a force so hard, I could barely stop myself from falling, my head hitting the floor with a bang but I scramble back to my feet, staring back into the infinite darkness.

"This would probably teach you a lesson." He scoffed, walking away without sparing me a glance.

"Master please. Master I beg you!" My screams echoes through the four walls of the room and the guard looked at me with disgust before shutting the door.

I was left alone in the dark, chilly room with no source of light and I bang on different parts of the walls already forgetting where the door was. My palms and arms aches from the pressure of hitting the walls continuously, making me slide down the wall, wrapping myself in a ball.

"Master please..." Small whimpers leaves my lips as I wrap my hands around myself. The room was freezing and there wasn't any kind of clothing in it, leaving me to shake from how scary and cold it is.

Holding my head in my hands, the faces of different random people I watched Master kill and the innocent people who died from his hands, started appearing all over me and I scream to make them go away. It felt like they were clawing at my body and I shake my head to stop the images from appearing. Their faces morphing into monsters with sharp layers of teeth and white eyes reaching out to me.