Bound To The Mafia
A strange
e's
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