Goosebumps

3 Rough morning

**Giovanni's Luciano pov**

People think they are tough and all smart until I tell them who I actually am. I usually kill people right away when they see us. But I didn't kill her, I saw the way she looked into my eyes and it's like I've seen her before but I don't know when and where.

When I left the basement I saw her and Margot about two hours later. While Margot was cooking her a lunch, she was looking around the house, probably for an exit. I watched her intensely from the corridors corner and before I even knew it, she started running towards the door. But she couldn't get outside, because I quickly took her hand firmly, probably leaving a bruise. She didn't hesitate and turned around.

My eyes met her blue ones. Her face said it all. Scared but tough. She kicked me in the balls and stepped on my toe. Fuck, when she said she'll make my balls go purple, she wasn't lying.

She started running again and managed to get outside. I followed her into the back yard. She was running fast but I was faster. She stopped running when she reached the gates and started to pull them.

What the fuck is this stupid bitch thinking?

I quickly took my gun out and pointed it to her head. She froze and turned around very slowly looking into my eyes. Her piercing blue eyes looked at mine before I hit her in the her temple with my gun and watched them get closed.

She fell right into my arms as I picked her up and caried her in bridal style. I took her inside and into her new room. Then took the first-aid kit and placed a bandage over her forehead.

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I was alerted by Silvano telling me that she woke up. I got up from my office and went into her room. I heard screams and glass breaking. Just when I opened the door she threw a pillow at me, but I caught it on time.

This stupid whore was still screaming. I rolled my eyes "Can you fucking stop? You're making my ears bleed." She immediately stopped and looked at me full of rage.

I don't care what the fuck she thinks. It's her problem she can't get herself together, not mine. "Why am I still here?" She asked looking up at me. Her eyes were bloodshot red but the blue color was still there.

"Well probably because you wanted to run away. Have you lost your fucking mind?!" I yelled. She just nodded like an idiot. "Tell me your fucking name."

"No?" She stiffend and I sighed. I really can't deal with this right now.

"Tell me right now" I said through my gritted teeth I took my gun out. I wasn't going to shoot her, it was mostly for scare. But if she won't anwser it'll be a bullet in the head for her.

She gasped and looked at my gun. "It's A-Alessandra Lee." For a few seconds it was silent, I was thinking about her name. The name sounds very familiar, I just can't pin point from where.

In all of my years in this business, I have had and will have a lot of enemies and acquaintances. It makes nearly impossible to remember them all. People's names get lost in the paperwork that I do almost everyday.

I decided to do some reasearch on Alessandra. I called Luca, my right hand man and a very good friend of mine. I told him him about her and that he needed to gather as much information as possible. Meanwhile I made a decision that she will stay here and work as a maid. A lame decision for a hostage to work as a maid will do.

I can't have her lay in bed and destroy the furniture. Sure, I could just kill her, rip her body apart, but something tells me it's not right to shoot her, but I think I'll do it anyways, she's getting on my nerves too often.

An hour passed and Luca called me
"I've got some information on that Alessandra chick."

"Go on" I sat back in my chair.

"She was adopted when she was fourteen. Her parents abandoned her and her new parents who are unknown found her in the streets. Her biological parents are unknown also. She studied at college and finished at 21 years old. She is smart and a fast learner so they let her graduate a year erlier? Right now she works at a small café downtown... I know it's not a lot but it's all I manged to find. If I will have more time a bit later, then I might be able to find something else. I don't know. It's hard finding information on her, it's like half of her life literally got deleted." He told me.

"Thanks, Luca, I appreciate it " I said to him and didn't wait for his reply. I hung up and tossed my phone on my desk.

Not wanting anything else I took a glass bottle of gin, from the last drawer in my desk, and drank straight from the bottle. I could care less. Right now I need to get my mind off some stuff.

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