Bound: Mafia Chains

Chapter 11: Fight

Fraya POV~

I looked into Stefan's dark eyes, they appeared darker than normal. The last words of the silent oath just left my lips. My heart sank, I just become bound to one more chain.

"Remember you will have to men on you at all times. If you show any signs of breaking the oath, they have permission to bring you to me to deal with you. If they see you break the oath they have my permission to take you out." His husky voice clearly meant every word he just said.

Bastard. That's my boss threatening to kill me. Only my dumbass would get myself in such a mess.

My jaw clenched but I refused to break. I refused to show a sign of weakness. I had been weak when I pleaded with him when he kidnapped me, and I'm not foolish enough to make the same mistake twice. Although I am bound by yet another chain, I refuse to break because I have to much to fight for.

"Fraya do you understand and accept these terms?" His husky voice asked.

He asked like I had a choice. I wanted nothing more than to call him a bastard and give him a piece of my mind. Instead all I said was, "I do."

After agreeing to the shitty terms, I was immediately escorted from his mansion to my apartment. It was still dark when we left but I could tell dawn was approaching. Thankfully Stefan was thoughtful enough and had someone drive my car home so I didn't need to worry about getting taxi.

After storming out of the SUV that brought me home, I sighed. It had been a shitty day. I can't believe my dumbass didn't know the moment I met Stefan Romano that he was a mafia boss. I knew he was powerful but once I saw him in the underground arena I just assumed that is as far his power went. Boy was I wrong and because I didn't dig in farther I just found myself in deeper shit than I was before.

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It has been a week since I took an oath. I had took two sick days after I had been kidnapped by Romano. I kept my distance from him while I was at the office and thankfully he stayed away. I o a small office till he disappeared from sight.

Unfortunately, I haven't had the same success in dodging Romano's dogs. They were excellent at tailing someone, which pissed me off. To the untrained eye they wouldn't be able to tell that those dogs where following them. But I not a normal person, so I noticed where those dogs where the whole time.

And on top of being followed by two dogs the entire week, I had a bunch of work to catch up on because of the two days I took off. I had been cooped up working late nights every night this week.

All of those three things combined built up a lot of pent up frustration. Thankful I had set up the prefect way to release my frustration. A fight. Luckily for me I had a fight set up to take place in an hour. I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of Stefan's dogs reporting to him about what I'm doing tonight.

Before I left my apartment I put my hair up, grabbed my bag I bring to the fights, then I hastily got into my car.

My nerves jumped in anticipation as I pulled up to the underground club. I hadn't fought in months and my muscles where begging for a fight. I noticed the two guard dogs tailing me as I walked into the side entrance. I greeted the bouncer with a wink as I strolled in the club.

I pulled up my hood as I walked to towards the lockers to prepare for my fight. Unforatnaly I ran into the announcer for the fights before I reached my locker. "Well hello little one."

My teeth clenched, "I have I fight need to prep for."

West smirked, "Can't even spare me a few a few moment of your time?"