I wake up to someone punching me in the stomach. I open my eyes and the room is sickeningly white. My head rolls to the side before looking up. I try to speak but a gag muffles the word.
" Morning sleeping beauty." A man says and I roll my eyes. He smiles while looking at me and he obviously knows something I don't. I look to the side of me and there is a table with a bunch of instruments that were not in anyway helpful to me. Fuck a gangleader they say, it'll be fun they say.
" We can either do this the easy way or the hard way." He says and he takes my gag off.
" easy please." I say smiling.
" Okay so tell me everything you know about Taleah Simpson." The man says. I think for a moment I literally don't know shit about Taleah. I'm never allowed in the meetings and she never talks about it to me anyway.
" Starting with?" I ask.
" Where does she meet." He asks and I sigh.
" Like meet, as in like book club?" I ask and his demeanor changed.
" Looks like you wanna do the hard way." He replies
" I was jus-" I start and a sharp pain is felt in stomach. He stabbed me. How fucking convenient is that.
" Well that doesn't answer the question now does it?" I tell sarcastically and he doesn't take to find to this and as you guessed it he stabs me again. Now I'm restrained to a chair with 2 bleeding holes in my stomach and it doesn't look like I'm getting out of here anytime soon. It goes on like this him asking a question and me saying something dumb and ending up with another hole. At some point i start to feel faint and It all goes dark. When in open then again I'm inside the cell again. I sit up and I groan feeling every single cut made. I regret not telling Taleah that I'm going to beat her ass when I get out. I'm not one for domestic violence but just this once I need to slap the fuck out of her. We could've avoided all of this by turning around and not going to the fucking cabin. I cried a little but that got me no where so I had to think. It was night again and there was nothing for miles it seems so no luck in that. I don't know anything which isn't helpful but by tomorrow I will have some good lies. I know that Taleah is probably looking for me but if this is her plan I'm going to need to help myself. I lean against the wall of my cell and I fall asleep letting the sound of my pained breathing send me to sleep.
Short ik but the next one will be longer.
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Madam Mafia
Randomwrong place wrong time, Reed's life is about to get way more complicated