My Mister Mafia

Chapter 1

I don't remember the whole details of this accident of mine...

All I remember is fighting with my dad cause he wasn't allowing me to go to a party and I dashed off my mansion and ran away from home.

But in the process, I got lost, and then someone hit me, and everything went black.

When I woke up, I saw a figure sitting in front. He didn't even make a sound. The room was cold in the freaking summer...

Then the man spoke, "So you finally woke up,"

"Where am I?" I asked the man

"You are in my mansion, young lady", the man replied

"And why am I in your mansion?" I asked as I was unaware of what was going on

"Because I kidnapped you,"

"WHAT?! HOW?! WHEN?! WHY?!" My head started spinning listening to his words

"WHY WOULD YOU KIDNAP SOMEONE LIKE ME?! I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TO OFFER YOU!!"

"I don't have any grudges against you..." He said,

"It's your father that I'm after," the man said

My father? But why? I thought that man could only be harsh to me since he acted all nice in front of others.

"Then why did you kidnap me? I'm no use to you," I said

"Oh? And why is that? You are his daughter, so he should be worried," he said to me, but I knew the harsh truth

"He... Doesn't care about me. For him, I'm just a pretty girl that is nothing but his charity case. He never really cared about me, or my mom" I told him the truth

"Well, in that case, you're no use to me," he said as he placed his finger on the trigger and kept the gunpoint at my head

"Any last words?" He asked me... Tho I couldn't see his face, I could feel the hatred he felt for my dad and his frustration that I wasn't worth his efforts.

"I just want to say that... Maybe I couldn't live a great life this time, but God always gives us a second chance. I hope next time I smile with happiness and not sorrow... I'm sorry Mother... I couldn't use this life wisely," 

I closed my eyes, ready to accept my fate... Then the man dropped his gun down and said,

"I don't have the urge to kill someone today. You might not be useful to me, but you're still an innocent victim of your father's cruelty... You can stay here if you want or be sent home, but we erase your memories then. Choose what you want," 

"Uhh, Could you release my hands first, please? it's uncomfortable," I said

The man snapped his fingers and the guard behind him cut the rope. As the man was about to leave, he suddenly noticed my wrist and asked,

"Where did you get that bracelet?" 

"It was family jewelry that my mom gave me on my 5th birthday" I replied

"I see..." Then he turned around and left

And that's how I ended up in my real-life novel story...