THE GIRL IN A SUIT [on a hiatus]

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"A powerful mafia killed your family" he said grinning wildly at her.

"W-what?" she asked caught completely off guard.

"You heard me" he said his smile growing and anticipating to see the girl cry and expose where the drive is.

"Y-you p-psychopath" she said gasping as she felt her lungs betray her with the sudden information.

"Hey, it wasn't me! now, tell me " he said going close to her head "where is it?"

"How can I believe you" she asked but she herself knew all too well that the sentence that came out of the man's mouth isn't hard to believe although it was too much to handle in the moment.

"Believe if you want to. All I want to know is where is THE DAMN DRIVE" he yelled and kicked her stomach harshly. She fell backwards still held down on the wooden chair. She heard the mafia sigh and felt two strong arms gripping the chair and placed it back properly while she spat blood. 

"I DON'T KNOW" She screamed in hunger, confusion, pain, fear and most of all anger. The mafia signed and placed his AK-47 inside his coat.

"You know, your mother looked beautiful even though she was swimming in her pool of blood and I didn't know how pathetic your father was until I saw him trying to reach your mother's already dead hand while he was gasping for air himself" he said deciding not to kill her and instead slowly torture her for wasting his precious time. He watched the girl while she was gasping for air in panic and frustration. He saw her sweat and he noticed how she was trying so hard not to burst and he loved it.

"Oh and don't get me started on your beautiful baby sister" he said which completely snapped her attention and he noticed it.

"W-what did you s-say?" the girl's eyes was red and she could feel her body become limb at the mention of her loving baby sister which was the only person that made her feel less lonely and more loved.

"Her eyes held so much innocence and her fragile cry for help was delightful to hear. She was as beautiful as your mother such a shame she had to fall on the same fate as your parents? , but don't you think it's unfair?" he asked raising his eyebrows

"What is" the girl clenched her teeth and asked with her raspy voice from suppressing her screams and her pent-up anger.

"Before your cute baby sister died I saw how desperately your mother reached out to your sister and held your sister close to her heart which after seconds stopped.......it's sad to think that you couldn't get to give a hug or say goodbye to any of them" he said chuckling knowingly and stood up from his chair.

"WHY? WHY ARE YOU TELLING ME THIS?WHY YOU?WHY now?" She said losing her voice, energy and started feeling drowsy.

"I thought someone had to tell you what actually happened to your family" he said and started walking away slowly towards the door.

"who is he that killed my family?" she asked determined to haunt that person weather she was dead or alive.

"that's not the right question you should be asking"

There was a minute of silence

" What you should be asking is what did your parents do to deserve this " he said griping the door handle that was electroplated in gold.

The following silence signaled the man to answer her inner question which he spoke out loud.

"They messed with the wrong mafia" he said and left closing the door behind him leaving the girl with nothing but cameras to accompany her while she screamed in confusion and pain. She screamed knowing quite well that the big black pit she came out of, has swallowed her back again. Will she get out of this? Again?

She fell prey to panic and let out an uneven breath.

How is she gonna get out of this mess?