Belong to Him ONHOLD! (The Mafia- El Ricci # 2)

Chapter 15: That night

A/N: Warning, this chapter contains: violence and almost raped at the end. Just so you know what to expect.

If you don't want to read this then that's fine. It's just extra information so you know what happended that night they're talking about in chapter 14.

𝓢𝓮𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓪𝓷

8 years ago...

My feet hit the paddle harder. I go so fast that I don't even see the buildings in the corners of my eyes; they're a blur in my vision. Mateo is in a car way behind me, trying to call me but I don't pick up.

This road I take I've done so many times my mind know when to turn. I don't even bother parking. If they want to steal my fucking car, they can. I've got bigger problems to handle.

A few of our guards are fighting against others, gun shots clear in the air but they don't see me.

10 minutes ago I got a call from Celeb who told me that the club is being attacked and then he told us he's on his way as well. One problem: Olivia was still at the club.

I didn't think twice and left my apartment, forgetting to wear a bulletproof vest but the gun, oh, that I didn't forgot that detail.

Then I got an update that the Russian Mafia, our enemy, are the attackers and I lost it. Not because they attacked the club but because their Don has a few names on his belt; most of them being a rapper and murderer.

On my way here all possible scenes went through my mind. Horrible ones. I swear, if he touches her, I'll kill him. Don't even care I'm not high in rank like Mateo.

I care about her, more than that. I think there could be a chance I even love her but I won't say that out loud; don't want to scare her away.

"Hey!" A guy yell behind me and turns me abruptly. His nose cracking as celery is clear in the air. He backs and I don't waste time with beating the shit if of him. Put all my anger into every trust but it doesn't help the rage inside me.

Bloody face and moaning from pain I leave the man on the ground. One of our guards will kill him eventually.

My feet drag me to the second floor and I'm about to turn the corner when a hand drags me back.

"Shh." Mateo hands cover my mouth when I was about to shout something. "Think. Don't act irrationally." Kevin is also behind him, checking if the coast is clear. "They're professionals. Don't forget that. If there are no guards here they're planning something." Then a scream sound at the back, all our heads moving in that direction.

"Think of a plan because I'm not letting that fucker touch Olivia." I yank him off me and follow the screaming.

"Wait! Don't!"

Bang.

I fall on my knees and grab my shoulder, feeling my blood streaming down my body. Another gun shot follow and the guard in the corner drop dead in front of me.

Footsteps approach our way. "Fucking hell." I hear Mateo mutter and he kneels down. "Can you move your arm?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Cause we're about to kill everyone in this building."

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"Are those your friends?" The Russian Don in front of me asks, gun aimed at me. "Answer, you damn bitch."

"I don't know!" my voice trembles when I speak.

"Woman... so useless." Three of his guards steps forward. "You three, go kill them-"

"No!" I try to wriggle free from the cable ties that are wrapped around my wrist and ankles. "Don't! Please!"

"Baby, you know that we need to end this war eventually. Sadly for you, it's the Russian whose going to win.' The Don says something in Russian I don't understand.

The three man go and tears slip down my spine. Now it's just me and him.

"My brother is going to kill you!" I spit at him and the anger in his body comes free.

He hold my face in his hand, squeezing and forcing my eyes to look at him. "If you don't shut the fuck up, I'm going to kill you bitch!"

My blood boils with rage. "Do it, you coward! Just kill me!" It's too late. We were not prepared for this. I heard gun shots and people screaming and fighting. Most of them were our people. I hope Mateo is here soon because otherwise we're losing.

We already are.

So if this is the end then so be it.

His hand makes contact with my cheek, my head rearing to the right of the force.

"Don't temp me!"

I grin, blood dripping down my nose.

"What, scared if you do my brother will get angry? Don't you want motivation so he's at his top anger?"

Another smack.

"You know he's here."

Smack.

This time I fall to the ground. My head dizzy. Fuck.

Hands move up my body, tearing my clothes off.

"You're sick!" I yell and scream when I'm almost naked. He is...he isn't going to rape me, right?

I squirm, trying to break free.

"NO! HELP!" I manage to head-bump him in the nose.

He rears back. "Bitch!"

In the distance you hear glass breaking. More gun shots. More people grunting.

The Don hangs over me, fumbling with his pants, his face red and full of rage.

I don't fight it anymore.

Why should I?

It's clear we're losing.

I'm about to scream one more time before-

Bang!

The Don falls onto me, my body tensing with disgust.

"Olivia!" a familiar voice calls out to me. Footsteps approaching and the dead body is thrown next to me before I know it. "You okay!?" it's Sebastian who's there and I finally let the tears break free.

He takes a knife and get rid of the cable ties before he endorse me in a tight hug.

My body tenses and he feels it. It's not that I don't want to be hugged by him but with everything going on- "Try to relax. I've got you." It's from the sudden warmth in his voice that I find myself sinking into him.

"Sebastian..." is the only word I can say, my arms wrapping around him. My tears falling down my cheeks are quite. Just as the room. His arms tightens as if he's scared if he lets go, I'm gone.

Sebastian is my haven.

My safe space.

My everything.