Chapter 6

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I chose this song: Rock Bottom by King Krule because it's an angry and sad song which is going to be like this chapter.

I awoke in a luxurious bedroom with finely glossed dressers and a comfortable bed.

I had nothing on except for a laced bralette and panties.

I was so confused and groggy until I remembered what Giovanni had done on the plane.

A flood of anger overcame me and I went to get up from the bed to look for that bastard.

I soon realized each of my limbs were bound to a chain connected to the bed.

I began to panic and resorted to yelling, somebody soon heard me and began to walk towards the door.

I heard silence until a tall, elegant man barged through.

When he stepped closer to the bed, the lamp revealed who this man was.

A wave of fear crashed over me, it was Giorgio.

Anything to do with Giorgio had to lead to a bad situation.

He came closer to me and my breathing quickened.

He lowered himself onto the bed and touched my cheek then traced my entire body slowly with his fingers.

I knew this guy had a lot of power and he could easily do anything he wished to.

Giorgio kept looking at me with his disgusting, lustful eyes.

I couldn't take it anymore.

"What do you fuckińg want from me Giorgio?", I asked defiantly.

"Ahhh so much Bella", he replied.

"But we must start somewhere, no? So, I'm going to remove these restrains from you and you're going to strip for me like you were supposed to last night. Okay?", he added on.

I spat on his face and shook my head.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back into my pillow, "what was that tesoro?".

That's when I began to cry, I felt completely and utterly alone. I couldn't even call on Giovanni because he was the reason I was even there to begin with.

Giorgio seeing me cry got angry and slapped me hard as hell.

He removed the restrains and ordered me to get up.

I refused and continued to sob.

He came closer and as soon as he was about to lay another finger on me I shoved my forearm into the side of his neck.

He fell to the ground and I ran to the door.

The door was locked, lovely!

I spotted the keys on the elegant dresser but Giorgio saw me eyeing them at the same time.

I lunged towards them and Giorgio lunged towards me.

I knew I couldn't scream or all of the wicked men here would know something was occurring.

I fought with everything I had in me to get him off of me and grab the keys and go.

I was full of so much adrenaline that I didn't feel any bit of pain this asshöle was inflicting on me.

We wrestled on the floor and I finally got an opening to a good kick.

I kicked his chest and his head hit the wooden post of the bed.

He was stunned and so I took this opportunity to grab the keys and run out of that door.

That's when I encountered another problem.

I was completely unfamiliar with this place.

I did not know where to go but I knew that I should most definitely go down the stairs because it wouldn't do me much good to jump out of a window and kill myself.

I saw men in suits everywhere and I knew my time slot was slim before they realized there was something wrong with a girl in undergarments running around.

I finally reached the stairs and began to descend down them at the quickest run I could manage.

I looked down in concentration and I suddenly went falling.

I tried to grab anything as I kept falling down these torturous stairs.

I heard men laughing and I figured someone had tripped me.

When I finally came to a stop, I looked up from the ground and saw an instantly familiar face.

I could not believe it.

She looked like she belonged here, so calm, so elegant, so powerful.

"Mother?"

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