I'm way too gold for this beef, feel like I'm Kobe,
Yeah this right here is astronomical,
I see you picked up all my ways,
I feel responsible,
They tryna say that all my problems is improbable,
They keep itching at my spit, I'm diabolical,
You feel me?Days had turned into weeks, and weeks had turned into months. I had just had a mad beating before, and the fucking prick stabbed me twice! I've officially been here for a month and two days.
I coughed violently, coughing up blood. I felt dizzy but it went away quickly.I hadn't seen Zed since he told me that the Russians had his sister and that he was willing to help me.
I don't know why I didn't take my knife and do anything. Oh wait, I was chained to a fucking wall. They moved me to a different room every time that they had their 'fun'. Me and Ricca had a long ass conversations about when we were younger and the times we had together.
I sighed again, looking at Ricca sitting uncomfortably on the floor. I missed Dane, I missed Willow, Ocean, Darya and Raeni. I missed my sister and my mother.
I couldn't help but feel like they had...forgotten or something about me. I wouldn't be surprised if they had anyway.
The door slammed open, making Ricca jump in fright. Victor came out in all his ugliness and gave me the dirtiest glare he could muster.
"Alright Vic?" I croaked, smirking slightly. There was no way I was going to not annoy him. He sneered at me, and stalked over to me. I was still smiling until he slapped me. Hard.
I pouted and looked at him with big eyes.
"What was that for Vic? Not very gentlemanly of you." I said sarcastically, straightening my neck out. He punched my again making me wince in pain.
I rested my head on the wall for a second when he took a big ass swing again, the other side this time.
"Who pissed in your cheerios Victoria?" I mumbled, trying to ignore the pain in my jaw.
"The Russians don't trust me anymore because of your fucking boyfriend! They landed an attack on one of the Russian hideouts, thinking I was involved! Fucking bastards!" He roared as I chuckled, coughing violently again.
"You do realise that you're going to die after all of this right?" I said seriously.
"What makes you think that princess?" He said, crouching down to my level and gripped my hair making me look at him.
"Because I'm going to rip your fucking heart out of your chest. I'm going to dig my hands inside your throat and pull your vocal box out because the way you talk pisses me off." I stated, grinning insanely.
"You actually are insane. Anyway, I'd like to see you try you slut." He seethed, pushing a knife into my thigh. It burned like fuck, but there was no way I was going to give him the satisfaction of my pain. No way in hell.
He left, the knife still stuck in my thigh. I yanked it out, muffling a scream with my arm over my mouth. My eyes watered and I tried to clean it up with water and a piece of cloth that I had ripped off my shirt. I wrapped around my thigh tightly, to stop the bleeding.
I leaned my head back and prayed for some miracle to help us out, because at this rate, we'd probably die here. And I didn't want to die too soon.
~*~
DANE'S POV:
We stood around a massive table, and stared at the maps in front of us. We had taken a flight to England, and we were in one of my bases here.
Damien, Darya, Willow, Ocean, Raeni, Raquel, Jordan, Ali, Luca and Diana were helping me. A few of my men were also here. My brother Angelo was supposed to be here too but I had no idea where he was.
"Alright guys. Their base is most probably guarded, but not with Russians because they think he betrayed him. Thank you Darya and Raeni for that, but I'm not fully sure if they would be or not." I sent a pointed look their way as they smiled.
"The basement they are staying in is in a spacious house, guarded of course. Kill anyone who pulls something out at you; or tries to hurt you in anyway. Me and Damien and Willow will go to the basement, that is one right, two lefts and then down the stairs. Ocean and Raeni along with Raquel, and Jordan, will help get rid of any obstacles. We haven't attack the Russians but we could be wrong and they could be there, the Russians aren't very predictable. Get Dom out of there as quick as we can. If there are any obstacles, get rid of them. Some of mine and Damien's men will be with us too, for extra support. Ali will be controlling the CCTV's and stuff, you should all have your ear pieces, we also go through to back, quietly." I sent a look at Luca because the dickhead made noise even when he was sleeping He smiled sheepishly and shrugged his shoulders.
"It's been a month guys. We should have done this quicker and I'm sorry we couldn't but the Russians could still be there. The guns, knives, ammo everything is out set up and out, take what you need. Take medical kits too. We set off 00:00 in the night. Try not to get killed please. And girls, I know it may be a little gory for you but please don't hesitate to take a life." I said, as they nodded.
"Kill or be killed guys. Let's get ready." I mumbled as they took what they needed. Damien patted me on the back and thanked me for helping his sister. I hoped that this would all plan out nicely, and that it would go according to plan.
But deep down I knew that something was going to fuck it up.
Or should I say someone.
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ActionPREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS 'Dane.' Domenica 'Don Dom' Romero never had a normal life. She always seemed to get sucked into the world of tragedies and terrors. She knows her life isn't normal, being dragged into the Mafia world at 9, learning how to shoot a...