The Mafia's Prostitute (MLM)

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Hi guys, I'm back! <3

This chapter is dedicated to @Paris Perkins because you asked for a new chapter❤️

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Jessi pov:

Alice and I stepped out of the room as I held onto her waist to steady her so that she wouldn't fall and hurt herself. I looked around the new room we were in and noticed that it was very much like a small house, it was very warm and comfortable, you would never think that this is the type of house that had two people tied up in it's basement.

But as my eyes roamed around the room , I noticed a small table that had one gun, three knives and a key on it. I quickly made my way to it as I gently let go of Alice's waist and allowed her to rest against the brown cupboard.

When I stood in front of the table , I quickly grabbed the gun and shoved it into my pocket , along with a knife as I tossed the other one to Alice, which she successfully caught. My eyes moved to the living room as I saw a big and brown door next to it.

The exit.

Hope bubbled up inside of me as I excitedly smiled at Alice as she also saw the door and immediately removed herself from the cupboard but my smile dropped the moment Alice let a glass accidentally slip from one of the racks on the cupboard and it fell onto the ground with a loud crash.

Both me and Alice's eyes widened as we stared at each other in horror. I ran over to her and grabbed her by her arm, making my way to the exit, I took the key out of my pocket as I was about to press it into the key  hole but before I even pressed it in, a loud bang was heard as the key fell to the ground and I suddenly felt a sting on my hand as I gripped it in pain , feeling the blood pour from it.

My eyes snapped towards the direction where the noise came from and I was met with Angel holding a gun in her hand , I ignored my sore hand and grabbed the gun in my pocket, pointing it back at her which surprised her as she took steady and slow steps towards us. "Drop the gun, Jessi", She said in a low tone as her thick Italian accent was sharper because of her deeper voice.

"I would rather fucking die", I sneered back as she tilted her head in annoyance, making sure not to take her eyes off of Alice and I. "Stubborn bitch", Angel said as she pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

I flinched as I heard Alice's pained cry, gripping her arm,"A-Alice are you okay?!", I screamed as I glanced at her in worry but she just nodded as she swallowed down all of her pain, making sure not to make a sound. My head snapped back to Angel as my eyes were filled with the most hate and I pulled the trigger , once , twice and thrice.

But nothing happened

The familiar loud sound that usually erupts from a gun was not heard as I felt my heart skip a beat.

The gun was empty.

Angel smirked as she also became aware of the situation, she moved her gun towards me as her hand was about to press against the trigger, but not before Alice threw herself at her , making both of them fall to the ground as Alice gripped the gun to get it out of Angel's hold, which she didn't plan on letting go as she hung onto it like her life depended on it.

"Let go you fucking bitch!", Alice screamed as she threw punches with her left hand while her other one held onto the gun. Angel's hands still didn't let go of the gun as her face was starting to become bloody because of the hard and multiple punches Alice was throwing at her.

I ran over to them and grabbed the gun out of both Angel and Alice's hold as they were on the ground, Alice still punching Angel non stop in the face. "Come on Alice, we've got to go!", I whisper yelled to her as she finally stopped her attack, I stared at Angel lying on the ground with a bloodied face and she was unconscious.