Belonging To A Mofia Boss

5

Tora stared me down. I think he thinks that I'm bluffing. If I'm gonna die, why postpone it and make me beg and grovel.

He moved the gun and shot past me. Then pointed it back at me. I was so happy with myself for not flinching.

"Well? Are you gonna do it or what?" I asked.

I didn't get a reply. He pulled the trigger again and there was a click.

I rolled my eyes. "You forgot to cock it."

"I know." he stated and put the gun away.

"Why'd you put it away?" I asked with a glare.

"I might need you later. Get them in."

Alek grabbed my arm and gave me a rough squeeze.

"I would consider that something under he category of 'funny business'." he hissed to me once Tora got in the drivers seat.

He led me to the drivers side and I got in the back. Dianna was right next to me with Damon in the passengers seat- Alek climbing in behind him.

Tora took off, speeding down the long driveway. Dianna and I shared an exhilarated smile. You could even feel the speed in this car.

After a while of hearing Damon and Alek bicker back and fourth, I turned to Dianna and whispered, "Maybe they should've knocked us out again. We might find our way back."

She bursted out laughing and I quickly covered her mouth. Everyone was looking at us. Even Tora was looking through the mirror then back to the road then at us again.

"What's so funny?" he asked. Alek and Damon seemed to want to know as well.

I glared at Dianna. "Thanks for giving that away."

She just smiled innocently. "Then don't crack jokes."

I rolled my eyes. "I'll get right on that."

"Or just don't tell ones that I get."

"What was the joke?" Tora asked.

"Don't worry about it, oh mighty one. If it was ment for you then I would've said it to you." I layered that in attitude.

"Say it." he comanded, glancing at Dianna.

"She just said that maybe you shoulda knocked us out again because now we can find our way back to your... Uh... House..." Dianna blurted but then went quiet at the end because she met my dark glare.

"That's not very funny." Damon said.

"It's because you've never been in our shose. Ask Alek, I'm sure he found it somewhat funny." I explained looking back out the window.

I rested my head on the glass as I heard, "You did?"

"Kinda." Alek sounded defensive.

We arrived at a restaurant and we all got out.

"Remember my rules." Tora muttered as another flashy car pulled up. I noticed that he specifically glared at me.

I salooted him then walked to stand next to Alek and Dianna as Damon and Tora walked over to meet the four guys exiting the silver Ferrari.

"Why'd he even bring us along? Ya could've just locked us up and gave us bread and water." We watched as Tora gestured to us then pointed at Dianna.

I felt Alek stiffen next to me. I looked up at him for clarification. He looked at Dianna.

"I'm sorry.I didn't know." he apologised.

"What? You didn't know what? What's going on?" she fired off questions.

Alek didn't answer but glared at Damon's smirk.

The men walked toward us and I saw Dianna take a step back. There were so many of them. These men had different markings. That must mean that they are apart of a different clan or gang or whatever you want to call it.

"This is Dianna. Dianna, this is Johnny." he introduced them and Johnny stuck out his hand.

"Nice to meet you Miss. Dianna." She hesitantly shook his outstretched hand. He smile widened.

"What about this one?" A purple haired man asked with a grin.

"She's not merchandise." Tora quickly snapped.

"We could see about that. How's $50,000?"

"She's not for sale, Logan."

"Why not? I'd like to buy her." he took a step closer to me and I smiled.

I felt Tora's stare on me. My smile encouraged another step forward. He reached his hand out to my waste.

"Don't touch me." I warned in a polite voice, still holding onto my smile.

"Or what?" he asked placing his hand on my waste.

My smile turned into a grin.

I grabbed his arm and flipped him over my body. I'm happy that my dad put me in marshal arts before he left with his new wife. Looks like it's finally comming in handy.

I stumbled a little in these heels but regained my balance before brushing off my skirt. He was kinda heavy.

"A little inconvenient heels are." I mumbled, shooting a look at a surprised Tora.

That's when I realised that everyone was staring at me. Dianna was the only one smiling. Marshall arts class is where we met. I guess she knows that now the training might just come in handy.

"What?" I asked them. No reply. "You want me to appologise to Barney?"

No answer. I exaggerated a sigh.

Turning to the guy, I apologised. His shocked face turned into hatered real fast. He sprung up and flew at me. Everything seemed to go in slow motion. I heard a gun cock to my right and heard someone yell "Logan" before I ended up stepping to the side where his hands grased my sleeve and tripped him with my leg. He fell into another guy and they both tumbled. All of us stared at them as they tumbled again- both of them falling as they tried to get up at the same time.

I heard Dianna snicker from my left side now that I turned around.

It took them about 30 seconds to get up off the ground. When they did, Logan came at me but Tora was suddenly standing in front of me.

Logan halted his attack and took a step back. I assumed that it was because of a look that Tora was probably giving him.

"She's mine. Leave her the hell alone."