I breathed heavily. "Mmph!" Light shinned in my eyes. My god, was I being interviewed for something? A crime? I looked down. My feet were on a stool. A not so sturdy one. I looked up. My hands were tied.Mouth covered.
Feet not on the ground.
Hands tied.
What was this? At least my clothes were still on my body. I looked around the room. I could hardly even see past the blaring light. "Don't be scared" A low voice said. I moved my head to the side past the light. "Over here doll" I turned my head. A man, standing in the door way. "Mmph!" I cried. Well at least tried to. He took a sip of his drink and walked over to me. "You know, that was a pretty shitty idea to go walking this late. Especially at night. Such a...beautiful, sexy women you are...going walking this late" He said. His voice was sexy. Low. He was talking in a whisper, which made everything worse. For some reason. He touched my lip slightly. I backed my head away. "Mmph" I replied. He chuckled. Finally taking off the long piece of cloth out of my mouth, I breathed out and licked my dry lips. "You get me out of here, or-or I'll kick you in the balls mister!". That was dumb to say. I couldn't do no shit. I was tied up. "Your voice is really cute" He said, not even caring if I was suffering for the inch of my LIFE. "Who are you? Your name Jackass? You really live up to your name there" I told him, angrily. He looked down at his drinking and smiled. A beautiful smile he had. If this man even stepped outside all the girls would go crazy. I wasn't one of them. I actually want my brother here right now, he would protect me...
"My name is Boss" he replied. "Damn you grew up quick there Boss Baby". His eyebrows went mad. Oh shit I made Boss baby mad. This isn't good. He came close to me. "You say one more word, I'll leave you here and will not let you loose, or worse you'll get a punishment, you don't talk to me that way". His breath was the smell of alcohol, something I couldn't stand the smell of. I pinched my lips together. He stepped away. "I'll be back in a hour, Jeremy will watch you". Boss stepped out of the room, turning the blaring light off and the over head ones on. Another man, a little bit taller then boss and a little kinder looking, stepped in. I rolled my eyes. "You must be Boss's play toy" He said, scanning me. He seemed impressed. "Pfft, in his dreams, can you let me go? I got dinner, my mama will kill me if I'm not home soon" I told him. He looked at me like I just said the most dumbest shit in the world. "You really don't know what's happening do you?" He asked. "Nope, did this 'thing' come with a beginners manual? If so can I please read that shit after you get me down?". He walked to the table in front of me and pulled up a chair. "You aren't going anywhere.You have entered the world of mafia bosses, but Boss is head of the mafia bosses of course" He told me. I raised an eyebrow. "I thought that type of stuff didn't exist". Jeremy looked up. "You never knew we existed because we keep our identity private, and anonymous". I sighed.
I wonder how long I'll be here. I hate it here.
I want to go home...
(Authors note)
Hey! New chapt, hope ya like it. I wonder what will happen to Elizebeth! thank you for waiting.
Peace!
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Mr. Mafia
RomanceElizabeth was young. Not very young but young. 16 I shall tell you. Normal girl. Nothing wrong with her at all. Just sometimes she doesn't think. One night Elizabeth, or as everyone calls her Liza, goes running one night. And we all know something...