mattia polibio | imagines

dangerous

~mattia's pov~
"alright", said my boss, "we're gonna head down to meet her. she's tied up and the guys are monitoring her making sure she stays in place so don't be alarmed and please, keep your distance."
there was a loud ding when the elevator doors smoothly slid open. a group of guys were standing ahead of us, huddled around in a circle allowing only the woman's light brown hair to be seen.
we proceeded out the elevator and the tall men dressed in black and white suits stepped aside to give us access for a better view. the woman was sat down with her hands bound together with a thick rope. i'm not gonna lie, she was pretty attractive.
"wow. how much trouble could a beautiful young lady like you cause?", one of the agents called out.
"try me."
"what's your name?"
the girl didn't respond and my boss became noticeably furious, which was something that usually occurred when he was disobeyed.
he took a step closer towards her, "i don't know who you think you are, but i'm not going to permit you to kill any more of my workers. we're keeping you here you got that? now what's your name?"
"y/n."
"alright then, y/n. i'm gonna have one of my agents take you down to the room in which you will be staying in." he softly tapped my shoulder indicating that it was my turn to take care of the job but before i did, he pulled me aside.
"i know you have your way with the ladies, but this one's a fine one and i want her to myself. you know the consequences if you don't abide by my rules."
i nodded as the men ever so roughly picked her up and threw her onto me and i held the rope behind her hands to prevent her from collapsing. i delivered a glance at my boss then directed her towards the room.
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upon arriving, i shoved her inside and she abruptly landed on a chair, nearly stumbling backwards while i locked the door behind me.
"watch it fucking bastard", y/n shouted in a raged tone while adjusting herself. she's cute.
"who are you?", i asked.
once again she remained silent and held eye contact, "are you gonna give me an answer?"
"what could you possibly do to me, mattia?"
without hesitation, i leaned in so that my face was inches away from hers, "what could YOU possibly do now? you're all tangled up and you know, killing a handful of our agents really wasn't the way to go. you should've known you were gonna end up here eventually."
"please, you say that as if you were the one that captured me. being that you're nothing but a man's little bitch, you sure have much to say", she chuckled, "you're too much of a pussy to go against anything he tells you."
and that's when i remembered; there is one thing i could go against.
"don't test me, baby", my voice became sharp.
~y/n's pov~
all i need to do is make sure i have him under my control and i'll be out of here by no time, the thing is i don't have a specific plan to follow.
"hm, then why don't you just help me get untied real quick? i'll be out of your way soon."
he laughed, "nice try y/n, you're not going anywhere."
mattia's hand reached out for the door knob and quickly thinking, i set my foot in front of his and he fell over onto the ground. i stood up and shook my hands a bit so the strings that were once around my wrists slipped off.
"damn, this knife really came in handy."
straddling him, i placed the small silver tool into my pocket and looked him in the eye.
"y/n-"
"save it."
one of his hands landed on my thigh holding me in place sending a tingly feeling through my stomach. it's been a while since i've had any sort of contact with a male like this.
he knows what he's doing.
"you said i was 'too much of a pussy' to go against anything my boss said, right?"
mattia instantly flipped us over and i winced at the feeling of my back abruptly hitting the ground. i turned my head attempting to avoid eye contact with him but he lightly grabbed my neck, "look at me." he had a demanding streak in his voice which turned me on a bit.
in a quick motion, he smashed his lips onto mine not giving me time to catch my breath and let his hands explore my whole body, stopping at my waistband. for some reason, i was starting to become seducted by him and completely forgot what i needed to get done.
"bed. now."
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should i make a part 2? i had this saved in my drafts for weeks and was too lazy to edit it 😭
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