Chapter 5 ~ Held Hostage

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Chapter 5 ~ Held Hostage

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Lilith Regina

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The next day

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"We meet again, Lilith." His presence was right in front of me when I woke up, tied to a chair in a dark room.

"Still can't get over your daddy's deaths?" I laughed, he began to choke me with one hand as a smile appeared in my face.

I love playing dirty.

Or should I say with fire?

"Don't talk about him."

"Or what? You gonna kill me? Do it. Do it. Do it. Do it!" I demanded, he had fear in his eyes of my words and stopped choking me.

"Your one crazy bitch." He glared at me with his dark brown eyes.

"I know I am, that's why people are addicted to me. They want a taste." I winked at him, reminding him we fucked which we did.

"Who's your boss?" He changed the subject, I rolled my eyes and sighed of annoyance.

"Your no fun." I frowned.

"Who's Your boss?!" He demanded.

"I am my own boss."

"Lie."

"I never lie unless I need to which I don't. Let me guess, you don't know who I am do you?" His face expression changed into confusion.

"Obviously I don't, you didn't even tell me your name, your real name."'

"My name is Lilith Regina, I'm twenty one years old. I was born in Russia, that's all you need to know about me." Not saying what happened to my parents because I know I will break down or cause a scene.

"We searched it up but it doesn't come out, tell me your real fucking name."

"That's because I had someone eliminate my information, I see your obsessed with me though?" I smirked at him, changing the subject.

"Shut the fuck up, who are your parents then? Is it the Rollins Family?"

The Rollins family is a whole Russian family that comes from Russia like me, they run a drug business.

"No, why the fuck are you asking about that?" I began to cause a scene.

"Tell me where the Fuck are your parents and who are they?!" He placed a gun at my forehead.

"They're dead." I said, my throat began to close once I said that. I don't want to talk anymore.

"Let me guess they got killed by a assassin or an enemy?" Ignoring the fact that I clearly showed him I don't want to talk.

"I killed them." Not my mom but my dad, I just didn't want to give him a reason of why only my dad.

Yes, I killed him.

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