Valerio stretches his hand out, offering you the drink in his hand. "Lemon vodka.. your favorite.." he smiles, sending shivers down your spine. "Uhm.. no, I'm not in the mood right now" you chuckle, your hand instantly going to play with your ring, something you do subconsciously when you're nervous. His smile drops and looks at you with a judgmental eye before shrugging it off and placing the drink aside. "Well, since it looks like you're not here to have any fun.. what are you even doing here Bella?.." he grins, lighting a cigarette.
You let go of a breath you didn't know you were holding, your throat dry and at a loss for words. "I.. I wanted to know if I could maybe.. work here again.." you blurt out, your head dropping a little. "Work here?" He repeats, turning his head towards you with a laugh. "You're the one who quit in the first place to work for my brother Valentino and his fancy computer company, voxtech or whatever the fuck It's called-" he immediately stops talking, his face washing over with realization as a smile crosses his face. "You got fired didn't you?" He chuckles, his tone more calm and menacing. He tuts and shakes his head a little, putting the cigarette out and steps towards you with a chuckle. "You're such a naive person y/n.." he laughs.
"Remember what I said when you decided to quit?! Hmm..?" He muses, his hand sliding over to grab your wrist, but you quickly try to pull away softly so he didn't tighten his grip. "What did I say?..." he growls, as you swallow hard to try and get the words out. "That..if I ever came back.." you take a deep breath, your voice shaky, the words not coming out. His face contorts into one of anger and pulls you closer to him by tugging hard on your wrist, his grip tightening as he grabs your face, his fingers digging holes into your skin. "Val- please.." you beg, wincing from the pain and squeezing your eyes shut, trying not to look into his. "Look at me when I'm fucking talking to you brat." He growls, aggressively moving your head so you would open your eyes.
You feel tears sting your eyes as you open them again and look at him with fear, your whole body having a slight tremble to it. "I told you to never step foot in this club again or I would slam your face into a fucking WALL." He yells, pushing you onto one of the booth couches, your body slamming onto the hard material, making you wince. "What part of that fucking sentence wasn't clear to you, bitch?!" He snarls, grabbing the back of your head by the hair and dragging your head up to face him, making you cry out in pain; tears now streaming down your face as you grab his wrist, trying to pry him off. "This is your last.." he grabs your hair tighter to make you stand up, "fucking.." aggressively throwing you on the ground, "warning. Do you hear me?!" He yells, your hands instinctively covering your face as he screams at you. Valerio scoffs and leans down to grab your face making you look at him.
"Pathetic.. I've done worse to puttane like you who come crawling back to me.. you should be thankful.. you should be thanking me for not smashing this bottle into your skull bitch." Tears are still streaming down your face as you silently cry, praying for this moment that seemed to go on forever end. "Please.." you whisper through your tears, your vision still blurry and your energy completely drained. Valerio examines your face as his contorts to disgust. Blowing out a cloud of smoke he sighs and let's go of your face. "You know.. it's disappointing to see such a bellezza like you in this state.." he tuts, his body looming over you with a cloud of smoke around him, the toxic air filling up your lungs and clogging your throat.
"I should kill you but you could be useful .." he blows out another cloud of smoke and a dark evil smile stretches across his face. "So you say you want a job?.." he chuckles, and at that moment your vision goes dark and your body slumps on the ground, unmoving.
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You start to wake up after a few minutes, your vision still a bit blurry as your eyes adjust to the dark lighting of the room. "What.." you mumble, rubbing your forehead in pain. "Finally woke up.. let's have a talk now bellezza." Valerio says from behind his desk, watching you carefully. Immediately after hearing his voice a wave of memories crash onto you, your breaths start to get faster and immediately you start to panic, your mind instinctively going to your wrist to check for injuries. "Why..why am I here?!" You ask, your body cowering in the chair he placed you.
"Well you're the one who asked for this in the first place bella" he laughs, taking a sip of his drink. "I didn't ask to be tied up to a chair in some office!.." you snap, giving him your nastiest glare despite the fear. "Feisty.." he chuckles while getting up from his seat and walking towards you, grabbing your face and turning it to face him. "That mouth of yours won't get you anywhere Bella. Especially when you work for me.." he tuts, letting go of your face and standing in front of you. "Work for you?! I never agreed to this I just wanted a spot at the club!" You yell, making him smile even more. "Oh, but you will." He laughs grabbing a photo from his desk and showing it to you.
Your blood runs cold when you see the picture, your face loosing all emotion. No... "Y/n.. do you know the person in this picture?.." he asks, waving the picture of Angel in front of you. "If you even try to-" Valerio interrupts you with a loud laugh. "Don't worry bellezza.. I'm not going to do anything to him..but I know someone who can." He grins, placing the picture down. "What??who would-" you interrupt yourself when you realize. His boss.. "oh yes he would Bella." Valerio chuckles, watching as you realize what could happen to Angel. "He would, and I think he also takes suggestions.. now I know you're close with that gay freak for some reason, but my brother Valentino has him under contract, and I don't think we would want anything bad happen to him, would we?" He chuckles, his voice making your blood boil.
"Yes! I- I'll work for you just please don't hurt him.." you beg, your legs straining at the ropes as you try to get out. "Please.. let me go.." you mumble, tears stinging your eyes. Valerio smiles in success and chuckles. "Glad to see you've come to your senses Bella.." before grabbing a bottle and smashing it against your head, making your body fall limp onto the floor.
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Chained.
FanfictionA romance story between you and vox. I'll try to make the story accurate, so it feels as if the characters are actually there.
