I closed Vincents room door and took a deap breath
Today was exhausting and I was at the verge of passing out asleep
But ofcourse, I can never have peace for once In my life.....you know what? I think it's a curse, I think all the bad happens to me , first, my manipulative and abusive household, then, my own brother betrayed me, and just when I thought things couldn't get worse , I got married to a man who's so heartless he wouldn't take a second to kill me, but he still wants me to suffer, to be tortured till my last breaths
I was always empty, I trained myself to not show any emotions, because I always thought emotions were pointless and useless, and I still think that, I've been killing myself not to feel anything since I was 13, and now people think I can't feel a thing, but at the end of the day, I'm a human being for god's sake, some days i cry my eyes out to the point where my eyes can't even shed more tears , and I always thought that made me so weak, but that, that makes me stronger.
I was thinking about this as I was changing into something comfortable
I mean I'll just have to except there's nothing but bad for me
And this was the moment I excepted that, Vincent is gonna kill me any day now, well, he's slowly killing me to the point where my heart will someday stop beating and I've excepted that
He's probably gonna do something bad to me again
I changed into this really comfortable 2 peice which what white and had little blue petals thingys on it
I poured myself some water and chugged that thing
Then I realized I didn't drink water the whole day , sometimes I wonder how I'm even alive
I put the glass down and stared out the window
That was the only good thing I'm my life right now because the veiw from there was so magical,
As I was gazing out the huge glass window, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, it felt so refreshing for some reason
Suddenly
I felt two muscular arms wrapping around my waist
I felt someones chin rest on my shoulder, as I could feel his warm breath on my collarbone
I knew who it was, I could never forget that touch, that scent , those arms and that cold skin
My heart froze , so did my body , my breath hitched
And I was scared to my soul
"I love it when you get so obedient"
I heard his deep musky voice say
I was still frozen in my spot,
Ofcourse he likes it, he's used to having power over people
But then, he did something that caught me off guard,
I let out a faint gasp When he slipped his hand under my top
Not fully, but just a bit
I was so shocked when he did that, it though he'd hit Me or something, I didn't expect him doing....this
"P-please don't-"
I tried stopping him because I didn't want him touching me
"Don't fucking try telling me what to do"
He demanded in an annoyed voice
"I'm n-not I'm just a-asking"
I tried to reason with him but I knew it would be hard not to mention he was really drunk
"No"
He said, everytime this man speaks I get scared
He slipped his hand out and I was relieved
But then he started to kiss my neck
I couldn't believe it, I was shocked , first he swore he would torture me to death and now he's kissing my neck!?
I got very scared, confused and was really shocked at what he was doing
He kisses went from my neck to my face, he kissed me on my collarbone, next thing I knew he's kissing my chin and my jawline, then my cheek
Once he reached my cheek
I moved my face away
I didn't want this.....especially not with him
I knew he was gonna get mad and I was ready for him to hurt me, but to my surprise
He released his grip on my waist
When he did that I got more scared then before
He walked over to his alcohol station which was.....behind a wall for some reason
He pressed a button revealing it, I still didn't know why he hid it , I mean he's THE Vincent maximus, what does he have to be scared of?
I was just standing there trying to process how I'm not bleeding from him hitting me
I stared at him as he was about to pour himself some tequila,
But instead, he put the glass down, and started to chug the whole bottle
My eyes widened
He can't be drinking that much when he already is drunk and starting to do this stuff to me
I ran over to him but by the time I got there , the bottle had a quarter of it left
I snatched the bottle from him
I thought he'd fall or something because of how much he just drank but he was so put together, his cold scary face remained and he glared at me with his arms crossed
As I was looking at him scared for my life, I couldn't help but notice
His face , it was....so dewy , his skin looked so nourished, cloudy and soft, his lips were so red and kind of wet because of the tequila, not to mention how plumpy they naturally were, his nose was red , his eyes were hazel, but the shape of his eyes were so unrealistically beautiful, his eyebrow were a bit darker than his blond-ish perfectly curled hair which were so hard not to touch of how naturally soft each of those curls looked, and his jaw, it was perfectly shaped
He looked different for some reason.....or was I just seeing him properly for the first time?
I snapped out of it realizing he was also staring at me, I went to the dustbin and threw the bottle in thinking I did something just to turn to see him with another bottle chugging it
I ran back to him trying to take the bottle but he lifted it I'm the air and I was too short to reach him
"Stay in your fucking lane"
He stated,
I just looked down scared at his words
But then he put down the bottle?
What? Is it actually him?
I was relieved only for him to come closer to me, and picking up my whole body in his arms
I let out a squeal because I got really scared
At this point I didn't even know what was going on
He then walked over to his Bed and threw me on it
YOU ARE READING
MAFIA KING
RomantiekVincent maximus, known to be the most brutal killer and also, the son of Ruth, who owns the most powerful mafia in the world, what will happen once he starts to torture his new wife , bella......