Bound To The Mafia

A strange

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ith a loud bang. I wasn't asleep but the sound of the door, frightened

und twelve Am in the morning. I moved closer to the door and leaned my ears to the door, to listen

t that i craved his presence or it meant anythi

eyes shut as I tried to block out his voice and think of

s no esc

ing for you!." He yelled again and

oice and rushed down the stairs. "Un

Alcohol reeked from his mouth, his eyes looked blood shot and as empty a

aid quietly turning aroun

d shoved my face on the center table. I shrieked and

ved before I get here!?." He yelled as he hit my face repeatedly. I could feel the blood gushing out of dif

upon his arrival. Still I received a good beating that day. He had even poured the hot food on my body. Luckily the f

o stop, but I should have known better, that

that my heart stopped beating instantly. He stopped hitting me and flashed

decided to stop by and say goodnight

would do to me while Giovanni watched flashed before my eyes. The terr

those his cruel and vicious animal of friends. They were heartless and cruel and I swe

ly brown hair, his blue eyes were once filled with so much life and encouragement. His well tanned skin, added with his height, made him very

lue eyes now dim and filled with hate, his skin and everything ab

panic, searching for something to smash my head with,

y his smile dropped. I became intrigued as I tried to lean o

er man put his foot inside and pushed the door wid

ike it before. His tone was scary but at the same time soothing. "It's

Although I didn't have much to compare to because I b

I got instantly jealous of, not to talk of his long lashes and i on the other hand ha

atures I observed did not make him less masculine, in fact it made him very intriguing due to his alm

d him. His aura was captivating and comman

said trembling. My interest peeked. Who was this strange man and w

ed, walking slowly towards Giovanni with a smirk but w

m you." Giovanni stuttered moving

e". The big handsome m

e." Giovan

nbuttoning his three piece navy blue suit tha

." Giovanni responded in a tremb

this man some money. That was not strange though, he wasn't the first

en the cycle began. He would spend hours at the bar, drinking and gamblin

s had left for me to sort out some of his debts. Everything else was upon on hi

he does to the rest, but there was something about this man that told me in my guts that

oked around lazily like they had seen that happen one too many times. "Giovanni, Giovanni, Giovanni." He tuted. "I've heard that so ma

en I too was scared. Although he wasn't my favorite person, I didn't want h

Giovanni's head. This time the smirk had gone from his face, his demeanor

streaming down his eyes. I wouldn't lie and say I didn't feel a sen

ed from his eyes. I wondered how he liked being at the mercy of ano

g for something that might be worth his money, but whichever the case may be, I wasn't sure. I was

antly my breath hitched. It felt like

was noticing me for the first time since he stepped in to this house. He ran his eyes over me from top to botto

ndle his intense stare and I almost jumped when