ALESSANDRO

kidnapped

Alessia's pov

"W.. Who are you?!" I asked a bit scared of this huge monster in front of me. He looked my me from head to toe smirking to himself leaning against the door frame.

"Enjoy what you see princess?" He said tilting his head looking at me curious. "Go change and come back weirdo, I have a ton of questions you need to answer" I said scoffing as I lowered my gun but at the same time turned the safety off.

I looked at myself in a mirror, I was wearing an unknown black t-shirt only and my underwear.This T-shirt is clearly not mine since it's double my size covering me to my knees.

He came back wearing sweatpants and a black T-shirt. "Care to explain?" I asked raising my eyebrow looking at him crossing my arms waiting for response.

He just smiled and said "you look beautiful in my shirt"that bastard "anything happened yesterday?" I asked worried. "You really don't remember?" He asked smirking.

No no no no this couldn't be what happened yesterday, I'm too young to even be at a boys room.

"Answer my question" I said starting to get angry holding my gun aiming it between his eyes directly. "No princess nothing happened" he answers chuckling.

"Thank god, now my second question is what am I doing here and why? " I asked. He was staring at my body from up to down non stop. "Stronzo my eyes are up here" I said already getting annoyed. "Yesterday at that party you were at, you met me and didn't leave my side and after that you fell asleep on me so I took you here" he said not worrying about nothing.

"Bullshit.who are you" I asked again. Even though I'm acting the opposite but I can't keep my eyes of him, he looks like a goddess. He's beautiful. He chuckled and oh god that's my new favorite sound in this world.

"Alessia you don't remember? I'm Alessandro" he said crossing his arms over each other. Alessandro, pretty name but I think I've heard that before and besides how the fuck does he know my name.

"How do you know my name?" I asked lowering his gun and Placing it back on the bedside table. "We've met before" he said smiling. I think we have he does look a bit familiar.

"Aren't you hungry cupcake? You're gonna stay here for a while now" he said heading for the kitchen with his Italian accent. "What do you mean bastardo" I said in my Italian accent.

"You'll know" he said with a pan in his hands. I went looking for a knife as I panicked from his words. "Looking for this? " he asked pointing at a knife on the counter. I started sweating as I ran toward the knife but just then he held me and placed me on his shoulder walking somewhere.

"YOU BITCH! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?" I screamed as I punched his back several times. "Shush princess" he said opening the door to a room and Placing me on the bed. "LET ME GO!" I screamed as loud as I can trying to get out of his grip. He held me tight enough to leave bruises. He looked mad, clenching his jaw.

"MOTHERFUCKER, YOU GOT THE WRONG GIRL. I'LL MAKE YOUR LIFE MISERABLE YOU'D WISH TO BE DEAD!" I screamed trying to get out. He scoffed and said"Alessandro? Alex? Ring any bells?" I took a minute to remember the names and froze at the thought that he might be him.

"Alessandro Ferrari?" I said said scoffing looking at him with disbelief. "That's right princess" he said smirking. "U fucking cagna, what do u want from me" (bitch). I said with an angry tone. "Oh no, not from u princess. From ur father." He responds and then he stood up still looking at my eyes not breaking the eye contact.

I looked at him confused at his words squinting my eyebrows. "Ur father owned my father drug money years ago when they were partners 2 years ago. He wouldn't pay shit so you are staying with me till he does." He said with an emotionless face.

"Bullshit" I said looking at him in disgust. "My work here is done,make urself at home and don't do shit without my permission." He said leaving the room and leaving the door shut behind him.

What the fuck just happened? No no no no no my father wouldn't have done anything like that. Someone must be framing him, he wouldn't do that no way.

I started panicking as I looked for a way out from the room. It was big and had 2 doors. A king size bed and a tv and a desk, the other room was a bathroom. It has a shower and a bathtub. The last door was a dressing room where I had none of my clothes or any woman clothes in there for me to wear.

I sat on the bed which is mine for now trying to calm myself down. Looking at my wrist where now was covered in bruises from his tight grip. I noticed a cut starting to bleed, I went to the bathroom to search for any medical kits for me to use but didn't find any.

I left my room only to bump into the one and only Alessandro. "What are u doing here?" He asked raising his eyebrows. "Move out of my way" I said as I tried to push him off me.

"Look at me" he said placing his fingers under my chin forcing me to look at him. "Did I do this?" He asked holding my hands in his other hand looking at me with shock.

I looked back down at the floor, tears starting to form in my eyes as I moved my hands away and went back to my room locking the door.

"Alessia answer me!" He said following me but stopping at the locked door. "Alessia.. Al please answer me" he said, sadness in his voice.

"Open the door! Please let me in" he begged at the door while I just sat there on the floor laying my back at the door crying in silence. I never has anyone leave bruises on me since I was last kidnapped in my childhood. Flashbacks came running through my mind as I tried to forget them.

"Leave me alone!" I screamed crying at him punching the door from where I was sitting. "Al I'm sorry, I didn't meant to" he said from the other side of the door still not leaving.

I opened the door after a few minutes hoping he had left but I was wrong, he was sitting at the floor laying on the door as his head was between his hands.i looked like a mess with my mascara ruined from my tears.

He got up immediately and blocked me from closing the door again with his foot. "Al please let me in I won't hurt u i promise" he said as I gave up and let him in.
Read the next chapter to find out what will happen after she finally let him in.