Captured (Unedited)

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Tatiana POV

My eyes fluttering open, the sun blinding me as it shone through the light curtains. Adjusting to the light I lay there for a moment, taking in my surroundings . Sighing I got out the bed, getting ready my body felt better.

Making my way to the kitchen finding Elizabeth "morning is Alexander here?" I question, shaking her, "he left early in the morning" reaching in her pocket, "he said I should give you this" she says handing me the closed envelope, furrowing my brows I took a seat. Opening it, a credit card with a piece of paper, the pin written, but that's not what left me breathless, it was the fact that it had my name on it. A smile making it's way to my face. My thoughts cut off by the glass breaking, confusion struck me as I fell to the ground, realization hit me at the fact that gun shots were ringing, making me scream as Elizabeth and I were on the floor, "we have to get to your bedroom!!!" She yells, crying in confusion, she grabs my hand as we dodged the bullets, getting to our bedroom, locking the door panic rushed through me, grabbing the cellphone, there wasn't a connection. Rushing to the closet, pulling the clothes apart In a corner, a volt like door came to view, opening it, "get in!" She huffs, shoving me in I fell to the floor in the underground room, "don't come out unless I or Alexander gets you" she instructs before closing the door making me yell out.

The room cold and the gunshots getting louder making me whimper in fear.
Everything went silent, tears streaming down my face, flinching as the sound of the bedroom door filled my ears, "Mrs Giordano I suggest you come out before my men find you because if we do it won't be such a fun experience for you!" A voice says, "your husband can't save you, I suggest you hand yourself over" the voice says again as I remained silent, "Fine Find her!!" Yells in both Italian and English, shivering in fear as I tried by all means to make sure no sound comes from me, hearing someone enter the room my eyes widened, hearing the footsteps, sounds of gunfire filled the room as I placed my hand over my lips to make sure no sound escaped, "Where's that Putanna!!!" The voice screamed, hearing the room being trashed, "she has to be here!" The voice screams, sounds of glass shattering fills my ears as I sat in horror, "fine she's not here, let's get out of here" the man says, thoughts about coming out filled my mind but again, why would he order them in English, so I can fall into his trap. Remaining silent for 20 minutes straight.

Sighing out my lips quivering as I made my way up the ladder, tears streaming down my face, my hands shaking, slowly opening the door. The room silent. Breathing out poking my head out, my eyes widened as they made contact with the man's green orbs, rushing to me as I tried to shut the door, dragging me out the room, "Let me go!!" I scream, falling to the floor in a hard thud making me yelp, trying to crawl away my foot was grabbed making me kick him in the face hard. Running out, the door made hard contact with the side of my head making me stumble backwards, a large fist landing on my nose, hearing the crack I cried out making me cover it at the sharp pain. Feeling the the large hand roughly clasping his hands around my hair, pulling me towards the man, feeling strands of my hair being ripped off my scalp as i painfully clutched it. The man's nose just as bloody as mine. A sadistic smirk  appearing on his, "thought you could get away from me Giordano, you coming wi-" his sentences cut off by loud sounds of the shots ringing, "Fuck! He's here" he says in frustration, knowing exactly who he's talking about relief washes over me, "let's get out of here" he says. Clasping my hair in a tighter hold, practically dragging me out the room as shots filled the place, "Alex!" I scream making him hit me with the gun on my back "Shut up!" He spits, his men firing back, more shots filled the room as he dragged me downstairs, " Alexander le sparerai!" (You will shoot her) the man yells. Holding onto the rails as he tried to drag me, forefully pulling my wrist, refusing to let go. What he does next makes me scream out in pain, kicking my fingers so hard the the skin is split open, dragging me down the stairs I screamed out, placing a gun on the side of my head, "Alessandro if I were you I would stop shooting" looking around he appears before us, his shirt soaked in blood. His eyes murderous, "let go of her Giovanni" he spits making the man chuckle, "that's not going to happen, I'm leaving with her today Alessandro and I will kill her if you dare follow me" he says calmly. Unexpectedly his gun is fired before dragging me out the house to the car. Crying and screaming for Alex. The car driving off, trying to bang on the window making him knock me out cold.