Kidnapped by the mafia

CHAPTER 15: Flower

Violet's POV

I ran downstairs. Vincenzo was standing surrounded by Paolo, Mario, Gio and Erico. They were all holding guns. The room was illuminated and in the middle stood a beautiful woman. She was shaking in fear as she looked at the guns with the men. There were also some of Vincenzo's men scattered around.

"What is going on?" I asked one of the men.

The guard didn't answer me and that angered me more that I already was.

"Vincenzo." I said calmly.  They could barely hear me, but when Vincenzo tensed I knew he heard me.

"Violet." He said without turning around. "Go back to sleep."

"No. Not before I know what is going on." I said stubbornly.

"Oh come on flower if you don't leave you will see what will happen not only what is going on." Vincenzo said, this time turning and looking at me.

"Are you going to hurt the poor girl? Did you kidnap her too?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest.

"Don't be deceived by her fake innocence and fear flower." Vincenzo said.

"Flower huh." The lady smirked, all traces of fear have gone. She stood tall and confident.

"If you take a step I will snap your neck." Vincenzo said darkly.

"I want to get to know the beautiful girl that caught your eye. And indeed she is beautiful." She said taking a step towards me.

Vincenzo stood in front of her and held the gun in her head.

"You f*cking betrayed me. I already want you f*cking dead 6 feet under the ground. I swear to god take a step towards her, or even glance at her I will slaughter you." Vincenzo snapped. Even his men gulped.

I didn't know what to feel. He was protecting me, yet when I think about it, he was the one that placed me in this situation in the first place.

But then again I guess this is fate. Fate bring people together, when they are meant to be.

I stayed calm. I didn't want to interfere anymore. She already looked like the devils daughter and I am in no mood to slap the sh*t  out of her, or to remove her fake eyelashes from her eyes.

"Darling I did everything for us to be together. Yet she took you away with what? Did she offer you good f*ck?" She yelled.

"Shut the f*ck up Monica. You always wanted power. My power. I told you before I don't do love and relationships. You only visualized this fantasy in you f*cking dumb head. One on, and you rum to the arms of a f*cking detective." Gio and Mario raised their guns to her head.

I never saw them like this. Vincenzo always tense and grumpy. But Giovanni was always joking and playing around.

This is what the Sicily Clan looks like. I heard all the rumors about how cold hearted they are, and now I am witnessing it.

"I will torture you. I gave you a chance to die peacefully,  yet you chose to be tortured." Vincenzo said and Gio hit the back of her head with the gun. I gasped and took steps back.

"Violet I advice you go back to sleep." Vincenzo said leaving the house, his men following him, while Erico took Monica's unconscious body with him.

I stood there not knowing what to do. I was afraid, yes.

Will I run away again?

No.

I can feel that I started getting used to this life. Like it is meant for me to stay here. I am not giving up, I just don't know what to do.