Chapter 51

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My Ex Mafia
Chapter 51

Nicole

I heard voices in the distance as I slowly woke up. My head felt like it was on fire as I tried to take a look at my surroundings.
It was a storeroom. There was a small desk in the corner where a man who looked like he was in his early 20s, not that much older than I was.

The room was filled with crates that I'm assuming had weapons and drugs in them as well as it having a single small window that wasn't that far to reach if you stood on a few crates. There was a garage door at the back of the room, which if I could reach I'd be able to escape from too.
As I took a look at the scenery that I was, trying to plan my escape, I realized that my hands were paining.They were tied together to a pipe that was hanging from the ceiling. My feet were barely touching the ground, only my toes.

Great just great. Not only was my head in pain, but I was dangling from the ceiling, helpless. I knew meeting with Alessandro was a bad idea, but I didn't expect him to kidnap me, regardless of his plans, I assumed there'd still be a little bit of empathy that he'd feel towards me.

I guess not.

The voices began to sound closer as people approach the door. The man who was sitting at the desk corner looked up and saw me. He got up without a word and left me in the storeroom all by myself.
After a few minutes he came back, but he wasn't alone. He was with Alessandro. He was dressed in a black suit with a black vest underneath. He had a royal blue pocket square in his suit pocket, which I'm assuming was the Lucchesse colour.

I've noticed a few around Sylvester's house, but his was red which made sense. Red usually came off as the dominant violent colour which suits Sylvester since he was a dominant and violent man that everyone was afraid of.

"Good you're awake" Alessandro said as he approached me. He placed his hand on my face which made move my body away from him. He scoffed as he gripped my face harder making it harder to move away.  "You look tired, not enough sleep?" He said trying to be funny as he took in my situation.
"well it's kind of hard to sleep when you're dangling from the goddamn ceiling you asshole!" I swung my legs to kick him but he grabbed my legs before I could land a kick on him.

"Nice try, now it's my turn" he pulled my leg towards him and grabbed my hair from behind. He pulled on it hard which made my neck feel like it had just been snapped.

I tried to grab my neck as I couldn't stop coughing and gasping for air but I couldn't reach it, which made the pain worse. "Don't go dying on me now Princess, the fun hasn't begun yet" he smirked as he grabbed onto my neck  pulling me closer to him. "I'm going to enjoy this" he whispered into my ear before roughly removed his hands from my neck.
He walked over to the desk corner guy and placed his hand on his shoulder. "Make sure you give her a good make-over before Sylvester gets here"

Alessandro gave me one last side look before heading towards the door. "YOU'RE A COWARD! SENDING YOUR LAPDOG TO HANDLE YOUR BUSINESS. PATHETIC!!" I spat out in anger, trying to get a reaction from him but he didn't seem to be bothered.
"Don't worry Princess, what I have planned for you is worse, just waiting for your boyfriend so the show can begin."

And with that being said, he left and shut the door, leaving me alone with the desk corner guy. "I'm going to enjoy this" he said as he lifted his sleeves above his elbows.

He walked up to me with two chains. One was thicker while the other was normal sized. He knelt down and wrapped the thicker chains around my feet so that I couldn't move. Once he was down he stood back up and tugged on the hemp of shirt ."we don't need this" he chuckled as he tore it off my body before using my body as a human punching bag.

I felt so vulnerable. The man showed no mercy, he punched and kicked my body making sure that there'd be large bruises.
The more he harmed my body the less I could feel it. I felt my body slowly go numb, the only thing I could feel was my tears flowing down both my cheeks.

"Don't cry, it'll all be over soon" he chuckled before planting a punch right into my gut. I tried to move my hands around to see if I could get loose but there the chains were on too tight.

The man stopped punching me as the garage door opened. I turned to look at what was going on and that's when I saw him.

"Nicole fuck" he said as he took in the view. "Hey Sully cough cough how you doing?" I joked as I smiled at him. My mouth was filled with blood, I could feel some going down my throat.

Sylvester gave me his unimpressed and disappointed look. His hands were up by his head as he had 5 men pointing their guns at his head.
I knew he'd be disappointed at me once he found out that I snuck out especially since I got myself kidnapped, I should've seen that one coming way before though.

"Welcome Sylvester, you're just in time for the show" Alessandro walked through the door looking more cocky than ever. "Let her go Lucchesse, she has nothing to do with any of this" Sylvester said as he made his way closer to where I was. "She has everything to do with this Sylvester. I am going to destroy everything that you love. Starting with the one thing that'll destroy you the most" Alessandro spoke as he traced a knife on the side of my skin, pressing deeper as he spoke.
I grunted in pain as I felt the knife pierce through my skin. I felt the blood slowly slide down my body. I thought that the pain that I felt with the explosion would be the worst, but as the knife got deeper I realized that this was by far the worst.

Alessandro pulled the knife out which made me sigh in relief. I looked up at Sylvester who watched the whole thing but my view was instantly pulled away from him as Alessandro gripped onto my face making me look at him.
"He can't save you now Princess." He smirked which made me upset. I looked deeply into his eyes before spitting out the blood that was in mouth in his face. "Don't call me Princess you cunt" I yelled which made Sylvester chuckle.

Alessandro grabbed his pocket square from his suit and used it to clean his face. He glanced at me one last time before slicing the knife down my cheek which made me cry out.

Sylvester tried to stop him but he was immediately stopped. This situation that I got us in wasn't looking good. I got an aching feeling in my chest as I saw the men drag Sylvester to a chair to tie him up.
I couldn't see anyway of us getting out of this. I couldn't shake the feeling that this was how I was about to die.

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