3 days later.
I've made a new friend. He's small, greyish and had a pink tail. He will come to me for the little food I get but that's it.
I heard his call and I crawled out of the bed and smiled. "Hey little guy. Hungry?"
He squeaked and I smiled again touching his nose.
"I'm sorry, they didn't give me my food yet. I will give you a big piece ok?"
*Squeak*
A voice I've grown to become familiar with spoke.
"Friends with rats now?"
He shook his head and sighed.
I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "Not my fault. Is it going to be like this forever?"
He didn't say anything except stare at me.
I started to get uncomfortable with his stares so I looked away rubbing my arms. From the lack of food I am really shocked I am not bony skinny.
"Come with me."
I turned to him eyes wide and mouth like a fish. "W-what?"
He stood up straight and turned to the door. "I don't like repeating myself twice."
He walked out the door and I hesitantly followed thinking this was another trap.
We walked down the long dark halls, passing closed doors every second. Few guys was standing in areas laughing and smoking.
I caught a glimpse of one room with girls half naked on guys laps grinding on each other. I scrunched up my nose in disgust.
Ace opened a pair of doors and I was led into a dark room with two leather brown chairs crossed sideways from each other and a black oak desk with papers and a tall leather seat and a fire place that was lit up.
The room was tenebrous and yet it had a warm relaxing aura.
He sat down in his high and mighty chair and nodded to the chair in front of his desk.
"Sit."
I did as told and my legs feet kept uncrossing and crossing and my fingers played with one another.
The room filled with silence except the sounds of the fire burning out.
The room was warm so the goosebumps on my skin were slowly fading away.
I licked my chopped and cut lips and shifted in my seat not making eye contact with the handsome beast.
The silence was surprisingly uncomfortable so I decided to break it.
"Why am I here?" I whispered still looking down.
...............
I peeked through my lashes to see his hands on his cheek curved and his eyes bored into mines.
"Because I want you." He said. When I didn't say anything besides stare at him as if he has a dick growing from his head he spoke again.
"Not much girls throw a fit like you do, nor reject a man in black. At least from my experiences." He winked. "You scream differences." I blinked still trying to process his words. "Lo Vogilio te e solo te" ( I want you and only you)
I looked at him and shook my head. "I don't understand what you said." He sighed and looked into the fire.
"You no need to know words come from mouth"
What the fuck?!
He sounds like that guy from Jane the virgin. Whats his name? Fucking hell Milos!
Not that he is ugly like that but the way he put his words. I prefer his Italian voice not that his regular voice is any difference but..WHat am I thinking! He is bad. Bad ace.
"Ok?"
I could of burst into laughter. And I did. When I stretched out the word ok, his face went into a whole scrunched up face I laughed. I laughed and covered my mouth but kept laughing because his folds on his face deepened even more.
He got a pussy on his forehead!
"Oh my god!"
"What is funny?"
I wiped my eyes away and held my mouth. "I'm sorry."
He stared at me and I swear I could of seen a upturn on the edge of his lips!
He walked over to me and went down in eye level.
"Tell me whats funny." He poked my cheeks and looked at me all innocent.
He is acting very different than the guy that kidnapped me...
I forgot all about what happened and smiled.
"You got a vagina on your forehead." I whispered giggling.He looked at me weirdly and touched his forehead. "How?"
I giggled holding in my laughter and pushed the skin on his forehead together to create a fold.
"Like that." I said making an sound to the 'T'
He touched his head keeping the expression I formed his face to and tapped it
"That's not a vagina."
"Uh huh."
"No."
"Yes"
"no"
"yes"
"Yes"
"No"
He chuckled and I gasped . "You cheater." He poked my cheek and the door swinged open making his stand up and slap my face.
"Ace Siamo sotto attacco" (Ace were under attack)
"Gather men now!"
My palm were against my cheek and the stinging sensation ran through me. My eyes were frozen on a spot on the floor. Did...Did he just slap me.
When the door closed he reach to grab my arms but I pulled away standing up and slapping his face making his face go sideways.
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!"
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Thank you, @jessicakaur170 For the correct translations!
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