Abducted By the Mafia Brothers

screamed Zarina as she was invol

erce hour of midnight saw her being pulled out of 'Sapphire Aurora', a lavish and lu

other, which was firmly grasped in

d still and looked around with empty looks, but no one had the courage to raise a finger to help the unfortunate girl. The s

body, Please!...Please!!... HELP ME!" she cried out for help, looking aroun

that she never had the opportunity to tie it up before this brutish man barged into her roo

and discarding all of her attempts to flee. His tanned fac

Vector slightly s

and waiting on the porch, outside the hotel. Four men wearing black suits and glares were looking in her direction with stoic and rigid faces, emotionless and expressi

t-or-flight hormones seemed to kick in and she started pulling herself backwards, planting her feet on the grou

she cried out with huge sobs and gasps erupting from her lips whil

en he heard the shouts and cries of the young lady, his brows furrowed and his instincts told him to make it his duty to try and save her.

anger and he couldn't stop his steps from advancing toward them. Al

t Zarina and looking at Vector. Zarina shot him a grateful glance, yet her face was still twisted with s

e as he did not like this man's interference. Vector noticed him from the corner of his eye and simply scrunched up his nos

. He didn't think twice before pointing it at t

s to get rid of anyone who dared to cross his path. It was simple, he knew how to do his job a

her body shivered. She gulped down the saliva, taking in her first encounter with a gun. Though she

nute. He couldn't believe his eyes. Is it a joke? He thought. Ho

? No one would dare shoot a gun in public, or at least that's what the man thought as he took one more

fore. The man, a stranger who had been brave enough to try and help, lay on the concrete ground. Blood gushed out of hi

nt as wide as was humanly possible. Whatever had just ha

r. Even though his pace had slowed dow

n being was shot dead in front of her. Was that because he tried to help her? She sta

rably to herself, not having enough courage to s

cus, one of the four men in a black suit with a wide, unsympathetic grin s

ector said with a straight face and dead-seriou

" Marcus replied, his s

eing pushed into the car, nor did she realize the door of the car closing on he

ting her from the inside. Her cheeks were wet and her lips and throat

ide, in the plush seats of the car, she was too shaken up to move or struggle a

breathe. She couldn't stop blaming herself for what had happened. She knew it wasn't her fault, not ent

down on itself, was cursing her fate for involving her somewh