Amalia's P.O.V.
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A firm and loud knock on the door startled me awake.
"Who the hell is it?" I shout with annoyance evident in my voice.
When I get no response, but another loud knock to the door it annoys me even more.
I stomped to the door and swung it open, only to be face to chest with Alfio. My angry face soon turned pale, I felt my heart drop into my stomach as he looked me up and down with no emotion found on his face.
"You shouldn't answer the door for strangers mio Amalia" He says smartly still standing in the door way.
I knew i really messed up this time, I was such an idiot and i knew it was to late, He found me.
Before he could say anything else i quickly swung the door shut, but only for him to catch it with his hand, And then i was left with the only thing i could do.
Scream.
"Rape! Rape! Rape!" I screamed as loud as i could till he walked quickly towards me and put his hand roughly over my mouth and the other pressed against my collar bone as he pinned me to the wall.
"You have been gone for two months and this is how you greet me?"He say's with an amused look on his face.
There has never been a moment this strong where I've wanted to inflict pain on him.
I quickly bit his hand causing him to snatch it away and scowl at me, I almost felt bad for a moment when i saw the blood leak from his hand, but quickly realized this was all his fault in the first place, His fault we were even in this predicament.
"Fuck yo-" i try to finish but cut off by him putting his finger to my lips.
"sai che non mi piace che tu stia usando quel linguaggio con me piccola" He whispers softly into my ear.
Not even focused on what exactly he just said but more on trying to hold in my moan while his lips lightly grazed my ear. He knew exactly what he was doing and how to do it.
I wasn't going to show him he had an affect on me, I wasn't going to give him what he wanted.
"Voglio gettarti su quel letto e avere la mia strada con te" He mutters into my neck and now has both my arms pressed flat against the wall.
"You know I can't fucking understand you!" I say annoyed, while trying to tug my wrist out of his hands.
He says nothing, but i can feel his smirk against my neck, only making my blood boil even more.
I hated showing my anger to him knowing that he loves it. I hated showing him any emotion.
"Aspettami alla macchina!" he yells to his men at the door.
Even though I couldn't understand, i assumed he told them to leave since they started to walk away, That definitely wasn't a good idea, I didn't like the thought of being left in a room ALONE with a fucking psycho man! A sexy psycho man I thought, but then scolded myself immediately after for thinking.
"No! Don't leave me here with this assho-" I screamed, but to only finish with a angry gasp. I felt a sharp sting on my right thigh, This bastard slapped my thigh!
"What's the matter with you" I screamed into his ear unintentionally, but was happy with the outcome, I wanted to applaud myself when i seen his face scrunch together in pain, I needed to get away from him and fast before he tried to take me back.
"Get off, get off, get off!" I screamed and wiggled around in his arm, probably looking like a worm that just got half it's body chopped clean off and It pissed me off even more knowing he enjoyed every last minute of this.

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Romantizm"Fuck yo-" i try to finish but cut off by him putting his finger to my lips. "sai che non mi piace che tu stia usando quel linguaggio con me piccola" He whispers softly into my ear. Not even focused on what exactly he just said but more on trying to...