Captured (Unedited)

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Tatiana POV

Too tired to cry. Looking at Alexander who remained expressionless and cold. My eyes make their way to the Antonio who now carried a whip. "This is going to be one good night" he smirks. The whip makes painful hard with my skin as i hissed out at the pain. I couldn't give them the satisfaction to hear my cries, I wouldn't. Another on my back making me look down at the pain. Another followed by many others.

Marco POV
"Everything we need around?" I question, "sí" the man agrees, "good, make sure we well spread out, we surround every corner, every inch of that building they shouldn't even know what hit them, especially near the helicopter because they will try to leave with it" I order as the men agreed.

Tatiana POV
Feeling myself drift in and out of consciousness, water dripping from my hair because they've been trying to keep me awake. Feeling my body slowly giving out, "kill me" I beg lowly. After all these years of pain this was my last draw. I had enough, I couldn't take anymore, "kill me" I cry. Feeling a pair fingers gently lifting my chin up. Facing the old man, a sadistic smirk playing on his face, "what did you say amor?" He questions gently, tears making their way to my eyes at how easily I had given up, "kill me" I whisper breathlessly. A loud chuckle leaves his lips, "did you hear that Giordano" the man says proudly, too tired to now face Alex. "See angel he's been quiet since you've been tortured, he really doesn't deserve you does he" the man says cooing. Of course he doesn't. Feeling the cold piece of metal being placed on my forehead, "with pleasure a-" "NO!" The voice booms. Alex? "Kill me, you've made me feel pain but I killed your son, let her go" he urges, "no, n-" I mumble, "I said kill me like a fucken man" he grits, "watching him die and bleed out was such a pleasure, he died like a bitch!" He grits, "now fucken kill me and stop being a pussy like him!" He screams, "no, no he didn't" I cry, looking up at Alex. His eyes wide, staring into my eyes. They held, emotion I saw? Shaking my head, his eyes in contact with mine, "don't" I whisper. Staring at the men, Antonio and the man's faces filled with extreme furrow, "You son of a bitch!!" Antonio yells tackling him on the chair making it fall to the floor, taking brutal punches at him, the sounds of gunshots fill the air. "We under attack!" The man runs in the door, "untie her" Antonio says calmly, now cocking his gun.

Third person POV
Panic rushing through him. A bloodied Alexander lay on the floor. Her naked limp body falling to the floor, placing her over his shoulder, "kill him" he orders rushing out the room. Relief washing over Alexander knowing they won't leave with her. The man appearing before him, pointing the gun at Alexander before he knew it the gun is kicked out of his hand making it fall to the floor, immediately kicking the man in the balls as hard as he could making the man drop to his knees in pain. Being flexible as he is bringing his hands forward. The pan landing a punch on his face, before he could get the second one in he elbowed the man in the face making him stumble. With the ropes tied on his arms, placing them around the man's neck, using the remaining strength pulling as hard as he could as the man struggled. The door busting open, looking back to see Marco, "where's Tatiana!" He questions in a state of panic making Marco's eyes widen in horror, "Where is she!" He yells

Tatiana POV
Crying at the thought of Alex. The car moving at high speed, "you and I are still going to have loads of fun si?" Antonio caresses my cheeks making me sob.