Love is a 25 year old designer who lives in Paris.
Her life isn't what you say normal,
her boyfriend Isaac comes from a very powerful mafia family, who happens to own the PSG football club.
Love thought she was happy but soon started to question ev...
"Don't worry she's going to be ok," "she's is going to have some bruises from where the taser touched her skin," "but it will go away in a week."
The doctor said to Isaac completely ignoring the fact the Isaac tied me up and tased me. I guess everyone in this city is intimidated by him, even the doctors. I sat leaning on the headboard of the bed watching as Isaac gave the doctor a pile of money in his hands he packed his stuff with a huge grin on his face leaving the room.
"I guess money turns everyone into puppets." I said making Isaac turned his attention to me, I quickly looked down not wanting to look at him in the eyes.
"Love I'm...."
"No Isaac, don't say it, you are not sorry." I said to him as a tear ran down my face.
"You did this yourself Love, if you didn't disobey me, none of this wouldn't of happened." He said taking a step forward touching my shoulder. Making me flinch instantly. He noticed taking a deep breath stepping back.
"I am sorry for hurting you Love" "I let my anger take control off me," "we will get pass this," "but next time don't disobey me or I'll do more worst to you." He said walking towards my room door.
"I'll have Dario call your secretary informing him you won't be in work for a few days."
He said before closing the door. I let out a sigh of relief, I have never been so scared of anyone in my life, like I am of Isaac at this moment.
I looked out the window watching as the sun began to raise. The beam off the sun sneak into the room hitting my freshly bruised skin. I had two small bruise mark on my upper thigh from the taser, but it wasn't as bad compare to the one Isaac left with his hands. When he squeezed my upper left thigh. I could clearly she hid hand printed on my skin.
I got up walking to the bathroom getting in the shower turning on the water. I grabbed my scrub and started rubbing it on my leg where his hand print was, my mind telling me if I rub harder the bruise will go away, but it didn't it just looked even worse. I gave up turning off the shower get out changing my clothes, getting into bed.
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Neymar POV
Rico, Dario and I sat for what felt like hours planning how we are going to get Love back. Rico sent a few of his guys to Miami accompany by Nora to watch over Love's family and make sure they are safe. So Isaac may no longer hold that over her, And as of Love, we are planning on taking her when she's at work. It's easier that way because Isaac guys wouldn't be with her.
When she is safely with us, I'll take her and fly out of Paris, leaving Rico and his men to deal with Isaac.
"So is the plan understood?"
Rico asked looking at us as I shook my head saying yes. Suddenly Dario phone rang turning Rico's and my attention to him.
"It's Isaac" he said looking at us.
"Put it on speaker" I said to him as he walk towards us.
Dario: Hey boss what's up?
Isaac: "where the hell have you been all night? I never remember giving you permission to leave the premises."
Dario: "sorry boss," "I had something important to do."
Isaac: "well get back to the house," "Love isn't well and I need you to look over her," "I have some stuff to get done at the stadium. "And call her work informing them she won't be in for a while."
Dario: ok boss.
"What's wrong with Love?" "is she sick or something?" I asked Dario realizing something wasn't right.
"He is hiding something from us" Rico said looking at me.
"What are you hiding Dario?" I asked feeling rage buildup in me.
"I didn't wanted to tell you this earlier because I was scared that you guys were going to get mad, and act on emotions, especially you Neymar." Dario said.
"And I wanted us to go trough our plan with a clear head." "But before I left Isaac and Love had a little disagreement" "and he made me tie her up in his basement/room where he torture his enemies." Dario said looking guilty.
"You did fucking what?" I shouted walking towards him as he stepped backwards.
"Things is about to get really good" Rico said smiling.
"Listen Neymar I had to," "Isaac pointed a gun at me." Dario said.
"He would of shoot me if I didn't do as told." "But I'm sure Love is fine," "we made an escape plan with if Isaac tried to hurt her," "I told her only escape if she felt like she was in danger." If she is still there that means she wasn't hurt. Dario said as his back hit the wall.
"Then why will Isaac say she isn't feeling well?" I question grabbing his shirt collar.
"I don't know probably its because of the panic attacks she has been having lately," Dario said pleading for me to let go of him.
"Ok that's enough Neymar," "He needs to get back before Isaac gets suspicious of his wear about" "you could kill him after we get Love back." "I'll happily help." Rico said pulling me away from Dario. Telling Dario to go to Love.
"I guess you do have a little Bares blood in you after all." Rico said to me smiling.
"I'm not related to you I'm not a killer" I said grabbing my car keys and phone off Rico's table.
"What ever you say but read this before you say that." Rico said handing me a file with my mothers name on it. Upon opening the file reading the first page, I instantly sat down in disbelief as I began reading into my mothers past.
"I'm going to speak with my guy's," "the room is yours." "Take as much time as you need." Rico said walking away, leaving me.
