Once back at the compound i was escorted to a room by two guards and Armen, the effect of all the alcohol i had consumed had pretty much worn off after what i pulled at my apartment and all i wanted to do now was go to sleep.Every last ounce of my humanity had been pulled out of me.
Armen opened the door as i went inside, using my hand to take of my heels and threw them on the floor. I looked back at the three men who were still loitering.
'Do you mind? I'm getting changed' I shot, waiting for them to leave.
'Need a hand?' Armen smirked making me roll my eyes in disgust.
'Get out of here' I exclaimed, pushing the door closed.
His hand stopped it, forcing it open as i stood back.
'Don't think you have any say about what you do, if it wasn't for Dimitri's ordered half his men would've raped you by now' He spat, his eyes hardened.
I swallowed, not wanting to think about that at all.
'What a stand up guy' I replied sarcastically.
He shook his head threateningly, stepping towards me and closing the door.
'I'm starting to think the only way to get rid of that attitude is to fuck it out of you' He snarled, getting close to me and making me feel sick.
I didn't reply, just walking backwards slowly in defence.
He chuckled once he saw he'd silenced me 'I'll leave that to the boss, he'd know if his little virgin wasnt so pure anymore' He told me as he left, pulling a key out of his pocket and slamming it shut, the sound of the lock clicking and footsteps reassured me he was gone.
I took my dress of, sliding it down my body and looking around for some kind of T-shirt i could wear to bed but finding nothing. I sighed and got into the large bed, the clean, crisp sheets wrapping me into its hold, the only piece of comfort i had felt today and i was certain it would be the last.
I didn't resist my sleep, knowing that id need as much energy as possible for tommorow.
ARMENS POV
'Wake the fuck up suka, im coming in' I yelled behind her door, not hearing any reply the previous times so unlocking it and opening it.
I entered the room, not seeing any sign of her at all, bed made, curtains open.
As i cursed under my breath and went to phone security the girl came out of the bathroom, freshly showered and wearing some little shorts and a sports bra.
'Well well' I chuckled, checking out her perfect body and she scowled at me.
'Stop being such a pervert, im only just eighteen you know' She shot back, walking straight out the door behind me as i followed.
'Ive never really cared' I smirked, whipping my phone out and messaging Dimitri to let him know i had her and that we were leaving now.
He was always busy so wasnt able to see her off but i could already tell that he'd make an appearance at the club some point today so it didn't really matter.
She sat herself in the car, not speaking a word to me as i drove us away, quickly lighting up a joint that would keep me going for the ride ahead.
'You excited to be dancing again?' I teased as we drove into the city, her eyes gazing out the window trying to distract herself.
'Yeah totally' She huffed, crossing her arms.
The club Sinful was the best one we had, the sexiest girls danced there and it was constantly filled with other horny rich men desperate to spend their money on getting a dance from one of them. We usually brought in just over half a million dollars a night, of course the strippers saw none of that.
I pulled up outside, one of the bouncers ready to take her in and get her sorted for the night ahead. She grudgingly got out, clearly feeling nervous now that she was actually here.
'I'll be by later, wouldn't miss your debut for the world suka' I winked, revving the engine as i watched her scared eyes follow mine as i drove away, part of me feeling quite bad for her.
ADRIANAS POV
'This way' The bouncer said to me as he walked me through the entrance, the whole place was black and dark red, the lights were low apart from the stage which was lit up by about five spotlights shining on a big-titted, blonde girl who was completely nude and dancing.
'That's were you'll perform, when your not on stage you'll be out in the crowd or if your good enough in a private suite' He explained to me as i received dirty looks from the other strippers, clearly not welcoming me with open arms.
'Private rooms? I asked weakly.
'Where customers request you, for sex or whatever' He shrugged, steering me into a dressing room.
oh hell no.
'That wont happen though right?'
He looked at me, raising an eyebrow in approval 'By the looks of you, you'll constantly be in them, don't worry though, they make the most money'
I took a deep breath, being guided to a chair and a vanity mirror beside two girls who were doing their makeup.
'There's outfits in your locker and this is where you'll get ready, boss says your the main performer tonight, better get ready' He told me before walking away, leaving me alone as i stared at myself in the mirror.
'Hey girl, you new?' One of the girls asked me.
She was very pretty, in a way that was seen a lot, there wasn't anything special about her but she could definitely turn a few heads.
'Yeah, i guess so' I muttered.
'Isn't it so exciting, i hope the boss comes and watches me tonight, maybe take me to a private room... id love to do anything to him' The other exclaimed, smiling excitedly at the idea of Dimitri.
How brainwashed were these girls?
I left them to get back to gossiping about their lives, not a single bone in my body was interested about what they had to say.
The longer i sat in that chair the more i started to feel like i had made the wrong decision.
DIMITRI POV
I walked back over to the man that was tied up in my warehouse, blood covering his body as he weeped out like a girl.
'I swear, i dont know anything!' He sobbed as i sharpened my knife.
I chuckled 'Matteo, you shot three of my men and expect to get off free without even a scratch?' I said as i slashed his cheek with my knife, thick red blood dripping down his cheek as he screamed.
'Kill me' He pleaded, his other wounds bleeding him out slowly and painfully.
I laughed, unbuttoning the top of my crisp white shirt, should've work black, torturing people can be quite messy.
'I will kill you, slowly...im going to slit your throat just enough that you can still breathe slightly, letting you sit here until your body gives up. Might take hours, days maybe' I said darkly, walking around the weak and stupid man.
'You wouldnt' He cried, his bottom lip trembling.
'Wrong' I smiled, slowly dragging the blade across his pale neck as he breathed out in pure agony.
'I just did' I muttered, leaving the knife of the table and walking out of the warehouse, leaving him to his miserable end.
I had a busy day and now that it was evening i had to get to the city to see how Adriana was settling it at her new place of work. Armen was meeting me there as i had to change and freshen up after being painted in a pathetic mans blood.
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Mafias Sweetheart
RomanceStory follows the life of eighteen-year-old Adriana Rose, a beautiful dancer who was accidentally kidnapped by the Russian Mafia, forcing her into a life of violence, danger and lust-filled love. She's given a choice between living out the rest of h...