My Biggest Obsession

𝐓𝐰𝐨.

♪ When I R.I.P - Labrinth ♪

| Ivory |

The sun slightly hit my face and I woke up slowly. I opened my eyes, it wasn't my room, my bed, or my sheets. Where the hell was I? I sat while running my hands through my hair. I was still in my dress but my heels were on the floor.

Fuck. What happened? I remember going to the bathroom and then... Everything is black. Nothing.

I saw the asshole entering the room. I couldn't believe it. Did he just...

"You kidnapped me?! Asshole!" I yelled at him.

"Fuck, you're definitely less annoying when you sleep." He replied.

"You asshole! Where the hell am I ?! I swear I'm going to ki-"

"Can you just shut the fuck up and let me speak Ivory?!"

I stared at him furious. I was listening.

"I didn't fucking kidnapped you! I saved you! We're in my mansion. Your parents are just downstairs. You were drugged last night. Andrea said you were going to be fine. You might just feel the need to throw up in the next hours. Your body needs to eliminate that shit out."

I furrowed my brows. Drugged? By who? It didn't make any sense.

"The bastard that did it probably put it in your glass. And you drank it. Because you're so stupid that you can't even see when you have a drug inside your drink." He told me, rolling his eyes.

"First, who's Andrea? And how the hell was I supposed to know exactly? And by who? It's not like we have a lot of enemies!"

"Andrea is the doctor. And we're into Mafia shit Ivory. You don't know that? You always have enemies and people that want to destroy you. That's how our world works. And attacking the Spanish Mafia princess was strategic. You're more vulnerable than the others." He explained.

"Say that I'm vulnerable, again and I'll stab your eyes out." I reached for my strap on my thigh where my knife and my gun were, but it wasn't there. The asshole smiled proudly. That bastard took it.

"You didn't think I was letting you in my house being armed right?" He raised a brow.

"Where is my gun and my knife?! Give it to me right now. Or I swear I'll-"

"What? What are you going to do? You don't have any weapons now. I'm way heavier and taller than you. You'd end up losing the fight in all the ways possible." He pointed out coldly.

Well. He had a point. I sighed.

"What time is it, asshole?" I ask.

"It's eleven A.M. And you know what Ivory? You're extremely ungrateful! I saved you. You should be thanking me." He shouted.

If he thought that I was about to thank him he was clearly wrong. Not even in his biggest dreams.

"Go. Fuck. Yourself."

He rolled his eyes once again and muttered something in Italian under his breath.

"We have the meal that our dear parents planned tonight. They told us that we should be well dressed." He announced.

"Oh yeah? Well, in case you haven't noticed we're in your house. I don't have my stuff here."

"Aurelia has a dressing room. She'll give you a dress for tonight. Try to at least wear something decent. We have dinner in a fancy restaurant in the town. We'll leave from here at six forty five PM. Try not to be late." And on that he left the room.