In love with a gang leader

Chapter 19

It was 3:30am and I had to go to the bathroom. I hate getting uppppp. I headed to the bathroom and locked the door. I did my business and washed my hand. As I was drying my hands, I hear Bryson banging on the door and telling me to let him in. I opened it and told him what was going on

"Rosanna I just got a call from Mack saying people are in the house. The-"

"What are we going to do. Why are they here" I cut him off. My eyes were wide open not wanting for them to take me. Probably it's my brother. MICHEL HES HERE FOR ME.

"Is it Michel" I asked.

"I don't know. If it is, I'll be right back, wait". He walked out of the bathroom and called up Mack.

"Mic-" he said ready to talk, but then a creepy ugly voice appeared, for sure not Mack voice.

"Hello Bryson, how you been, long time no see" the phone was on speaker, so I can hear everything that person is saying.

"Who the fuck is this and why the fuck are you in the house you motherfucker" he scream on the phone.

"Shhhhhh it's ok. All you need to do is one simple task, if you don't do that task in 30 seconds Mack will be dead, now the task is for you to lead me the room Rosanna is and I'll take her from there". W-what I was so shocked. I can't go with this man, no. If that man takes me, he might abuse me, treat me like shit and might even rape me.

I turned to see Bryson's face thinking of what to say. I shook my head slowly, tears coming down my eyes. I was scared I don't wanna be kidnapped again. I already feel bad here, imagine if that perv wants me just to be his bitch. Hell no.

He put the phone on mute and pulled out his walkie-talkie and said to dice get ready. He then unmute it and told him directions to where dice was. If dice gets shot, who wouldn't blame Bryson.

After a few seconds we heard a yell and a gun shot. We didn't know who shot who, all I know is that someone in this house is shot. Bryson told me to stay in the bathroom and lock the door.

"Gooo, stay in there their gonna find you but just... stay in there" he said worried. That's it, I'm gonna be kidnapped again. All I could see  was just a blur from my tears. Bryson is not gonna risk his like for me, is he.

After another few seconds another gun shot. I jumped at how loud it was. I cried silently, scared if they could hear me.

The door then broke down and Bryson was yelling, but I didn't know what he was saying I just heard a blank sound that hurt my ears. I felt useless and pathetic. I might even be sold. I might get drugged a lot. I might get raped or even abused by a stranger.

The bathroom door swung open and there he was a skinny man with a black hat I didn't really see his features but I could tell he is a hot fella. Now that he is fucking kidnapping me and god knows what he's going to do, he is ugly as fuck.

I saw Bryson on the floor with ... MACKS DEAD BODY. I looked at Bryson and Bryson looked at me. The mysterious man took my by my hair and placed a bag on top of it. I yelled and scream for help. I could hear Bryson screaming out my name with tears.

All I thought while I was in a car was; I had no life now. I'm gone and I do not want to live. I was useless. I was a fucked up person who very soon will be a bitch to a leader, or- or a toy.

"Questa è sua sorella sono sicuro che lei è sexy come cazzo sono cornea in questo momento" ( this is his sister I'm sure, she's sexy as fuck I'm horny right now ) one of the men laughed and they all laughed. I just sat there crying.

"Can you shush please you are doing my heading" said the man on my right. He had a little Italian accent in his voice. I've read a lot of books about Italian mafias, their mother fucking bad.

"We're here amori mio" said the one that killed Mack. He pulled me out of the car and dragged me into the house. I couldn't see much but when they talked it echoed so I must be in a mansion. We then walked up a long flight of stairs. I was pushed into a room a saw a desk I think with two men on each end and one guy in the middle. The guy next to me pulled off the bag off my head and I could see and breath finely.

Hold up I saw (blink) MICHEL. Little fagget told men to come and get me. Fuck I felt like I was nothing to him.

"Rosanna how you been, been a good month hasn't it. (Laughs) I heard you were kidnapped by a bunch of kunts well you didn't listen to me" he said walking towards me. He just threatened me little bitch.

"Get away from me, your not my brother , y-your nothing but a motherfucking dog" he said yelling at him with tears in my hears.

He laughs and shacks his head. "You should have said that" he then looked up to the man standing next to me.

"Prendere lei è giocare con il sue aiuto te" ( take her and play with her, help your self out) I looked at my brother confused and shook my head it was obvious what he just said. I cryed even more begging for him not to do anything to me and that I was sorry.

The guy pulled me by my hand and rushed me to a red a black room. This is probably where the rape the- wait no no no no nooo I'm gonna lose my virginity to a stranger.

"Let's have fun" he smirked.

This is a nightmare, this is my nightmare that I will never forget.

Thanx for reading today's chapter hope you enjoyed it. If I do have mistakes, it's because I write my books at like 11:30pm before I sleep and my eyes begin to blur. See what I do just to keep you happy 😂😂😂 love u. Vote and comment.