Mafia King
nses finally regained. My head ached so much. It felt like I had drun
s my eyes completely opened, I was met with darkness.
the softest pillow and the softest quilt. The be
. I stopped r
sn't m
ater eyes were st
realized later that what I did was in vain. He wasn't moving at all. He stayed seated on the sofa only a meter beside me.
remembere
g." I spat. I made sure t
ced its deepness and masculinity. It was g
tilted to the side, wo
pay fo
can afford it?" I
nd I will give it to you." He leaned his elbows on his knees, making him lean forward towards me. His face was n
will never be able to afford it." His
t tes
ruth. No amount of mone
yes. It was surreal, making my hands itch to work on a white canvass. I haven't been in th
for a moment, letting the space as an opportunity for me to ques
criminal... and that I saw him killin
g to be my w
-
together, praying and begging him to allow m
was putting the guns in its holster. I gulped at the sight. Maybe it's a bad idea
uite brave, aren't you?" He leaned against the counter and cro
g at me with no intention of answering my plea. "Look, if I don't go out and sign those documents then
ly respond that I got was him adj
whatever
ds a lot of plan
you want but nothi
s with my decision. "You are my whore. It's only fitting that I do you like my very own puttana." His finge
y fists, holding back my displeasure. He withdrew his ha
de those paintings?" He
ne that you destroye
y from the counter and stood straight to face me. His height devoured mine and I e
withdraw my glare. "Someone
ce but I didn't stand back. I know he has two guns to kill me but I can't seem to shake off the mem
inst my right. His pink plump lips hovered
ver heard o
gulped down an
-
only that... he's literally a mafia
m t
scr
fuc
. I don't think I can stomach the though
going to have a meeting with your friend." He h
boss is a god. A greek god. A greek it
ared of his existence. I wish I didn't know. I wish he didn't tell me who he really was. M
h to buy me a coffee paire
own my fear while asking. I couldn't even have th
haven't eaten anyth
not Amore. "Why
puttana all skins and bones. You will not be those women I came across who would defy me by thinking I would care if they d
and anxious self. "Can you just let me go? Please just let me go. I would even for
could see those eyes that reminded me of clear waters. It was near grey. My hands were itching to draw him and paint him right after. The wave of his hair
nd I mean no one gets away from these eyes, ragazza." He was no longer smirking. His
you. Not like this. I don't wanna follow you
ily
n. He leaned back to his seat while my
ry's alre