Next day passed like it was nothing, the more I prayed it to go slow, the faster it passed.
I pick up my backpack and headed back home, I was planning to plead to my father once more and if he would not agree then ask for the address, it would also buy me some time.
I walked in the slowest pace I could, against my conscience that was repeatedly telling to head back faster or I'll be punished.
Suddenly a complete black car, with tinted glasses stopped just in front of me, taking me off guard.
I stumbled back when the door suddenly opened. A man wearing all black came out of the front seat and opened the back seat.
"Please get in, capo has asked for you." He ordered or requested, I didn't get it.
"I-I will be there myself." I stuttered out in shock.
"You don't have the address Ms., please get in."
I nodded with no other option and got in, placing my bag over my lap as I was extremely uncomfortable.
I stared out of the window all of the time, gaping at the moon which seemed to be travelling with me too, ofcourse it was not but atleast for my perspective.
After almost a 30 minutes ride, the car stopped at a huge entrance, where few men wearing complete black were guarding the place, in front was a huge mansion, which I thought only existed in movies.
"Questa ragazza è ospite di Capo?" One of them asked the man sitting on the passenger seat. (Translation : Is the girl capo's guest?")
"SÌ" He replied.
"C'è un ordine di lasciarla entrare, nessun controllo di routine." He said as the one in the car nodded, and the driver drove in. ( Translate: There's an order to let her enter, no routine check.)
It was all really beautiful with garden, fountains and lights all around, just like a fairytale in night-time but I was in no condition to admire anything as my heart and mind were in turmoil, and all I could feel was fear.
My chain of thought was broken as the door of my side opened.
"Please head inside." He said as I nodded and got off the car, and headed inside following him, I clutched my bag tightly.
"Martha, mostrare la strada per la stanza; lei è ospite del capo." He said to a woman in her 40's or early 50's. ( Translation : Martha, show her the way to room, she's capo's guest.)
"Si" That woman replied.
"Leave your bag to me. You'll get it back when you leave." He told me as I handed it to him with a nod.
There was literally nothing in my bag, the only thing important is my phone which is in the hidden compartment.
"Follow her." he ordered, indicating to the woman standing behind him.
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