Chapter 1: Liquid sex

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Great now you've done it Aurora, you've gone and pissed off some creepy mafia bloke who is probably going to rip out your eyeballs and shove them up your butt.

Sometimes I hate my inner voice, how responsible she is. However, she's right.

It started this morning when I was on my way to the dull part of my life that was work, however, I was still content with my mundane life. As I was just travelling down the usual short cut to my apartment, I heard cursing, but it wasn't in English. I peeked around the corner and saw two suited men, three big looking security type blokes behind the black haired guy. one of them blonde, another with ebony hair. Their argument was loud but not understandable, when I managed to get closer I realised that they were speaking Italian. If im honest, I wasn't really listening, I was more focused on the black haired god. He was gorgeous, his face could have been grafted by gods. His jet black locks curled delicately around his ears, his nose looked as though it had been broken once or twice, those luscious lips sent shivers straight through my body. His jaw, oh dang, don't even get me started: it was so sharp that I swear I could have cut my fucking finger on it. The simple black suit coated his body like liquid sex, almost like a freaking aphrodisiac. He was beautiful. But back to the argument, as the blonde man spoke, liquid sex interrupted him, getting a gun out of his pocket before aiming it at his freaking head! Shit.. Shit, shit, shit.

I am so fucked, what if he fucking see-

There was a gunshot, it rang through the air, my eardrums feeling as though they had burst, a squeal leaving my lips as I saw the blood rush out of blondes forehead, his eyes glassy and vacant.

He's dead, he's dead, oh fück, now you're dead too, shit he's looking at you Rory, fück, run!

As I looked up, I found that he was staring at me, the shïtting murderer was staring at me. I ran, my legs going as fast as they possibly could. Of course, as I ran my stupid fücking heel decided to brake on one of my stilettos, causing me to fall face first into the cold pavement. I heard the footfall behind me come to a stop as either side of me, two sets of burly arms lifted me up and held my hands behind my back. My lips opened, ready to release a scream before another hand was pressed against my mouth, the ebony haired man standing in front of me.

"Don't even think about it gattino." His cold, steely blue eyes raked up and down my body, glancing at the dirty water that covered my white blouse, turning it slightly see through. "Riportarla a casa mia, affare malata con lei più tardi." "Take her back to my home, I'll deal with her later."
I had no idea what the gorgeous criminal was saying, but I had a feeling it wouldn't be good.

The two large men holding onto my arms, pulled me towards a large black land rover, one of them covering my mouth. I did try and call for help, but it's not necessarily easy when a huge meaty hand was covering your mouth, it smelt of oil and just nasty cräp.

Pushing me inside, they closed the door, one either side of me. "Get the hell off of me! This is kidnap! Wait till I call the fücking police, my father will be so fücking angry, then you little-" a cloth was placed over my mouth and nose, it smelt of something that was chemical.
Wow aurora, you're a fücking idiot, it's probably chloroform and now you're sniffing it? Well-
My eyes drifted closed, the thoughts ending, the last thing in my head was the image of blue eyes staring back at me..

That's when I blacked out.
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This brings me back to now, I'm strapped down to some metal chair in a damp room, it looked like a torture chamber to me.. Iron stuff plastering the walls, different mechanisms scattering the room.. Oh god, are they going to do that weird stuff like in the movies? Like rip off my nails one by one, or pull out my teeth... Cut off my toes..
Shut up Rory, nothing will happen as long as you pretend you didn't see anything and do as you're damn told.
Okay, okay, calm down. You're fine. No one has came in yet, maybe they forgot about you. As I looked up, trying to calm my breathing, I watched as the door opened, someone walking inside. Finally, light from the tiny window struck them, it was blue eyes.
"Well mio caro, I must say, seeing my little gattino strapped to a chair is certainly a nice sight.. I can surely imagine you strapped to my bed also." A devilish smirk played on his lips.. His voice gravelly and deep, it shot sparks straight down to the hot place between my thighs. Almost as though he could tell, he walked closer, squatting down in front of me and lifting my chin with his pointer finger. "Ah, mio caro, you are a beautiful thing, yes?" His accent was almost as thick as his hair, speaking of his hair, I could pull on that for- aurora stop it.

"Look, I swear I didn't see anything, I was just walking past and I happened to see you, just you. That's all, I swear."
He let out a humourless laugh, his eyes dancing across my face evilly. "Oh poor child, realise that I know what you saw, and for that? I cannot let you leave."
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Hi guys! I know it's not that good but it's the best I can do so far, sorry it's short, I'll improve as I go on I think, I hope you enjoyed it! Also guys I'm not sure who to play Nikolai just yet, I was thinking Tyson Ballou, and I also don't know about aurora, but she's blonde. So leave some suggestions? And I'll pick when I update next!
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