MAFIA

Chapter 1

The brown eyed girl had fallen victim to that of her torturing fear, the anguish to escape and run a thousand miles away from this cold room more than eating her burning eyes alive, she couldn't sleep.. how could she? Her brain only clouded with confusion and dread as the ache in her jaw grew agonising..

There was a constant strain of footsteps bounding outside of the bars, they had rang from the moment she'd laid her head down against the rigid pillows and didn't cease until one prominent moment that led to her back bolting to sit amongst the tangled sheets, they stopped.. silence echoed throughout the cold walls.. and so she stood, her thin legs creeping from behind the door frame to peer at the metal bars ahead

Her heart began to pound almost loud enough to hear behind her eardrums, every fibre of her body stiff and uncomfortable as her bare feet stammered over the concrete below, no lights.. no guard.. just an empty space she innocently thought ok to approach.. she was wrong..

"HEY! Are you blind? Lights out means bed! I won't tell you again!"

A gruff voice collard snapping the young girls terrified eyes upwards in front to the spot she was almost 100% sure had been vacant the last time she'd looked.. now stood a different guard equally as strong in stature poising his matt gun against his hip as if a direct threat, Camila gulped hoping that if she froze he wouldn't see her.. he had, his snake like eyes piercing through her thin skin like fresh whips of a chain slapping against her fragile body

Her only instinct to walk backwards with small strides until her back hit against the wooden doorframe behind, the pain seeding its way through her veins mainly due to the pure fear escalating around her mind, he didn't once take his eyes off of her body.. not until she tucked away into the room with a sharp painful breath, her eyes tightly closed as she sank down against the wall lifting her shaking palms up and over her now watering eyes

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"Miss Jauregui, I serve you!"

A timid male spoke with a bowed head as all staff were demanded to do, respect being the third rule of serving under the elusive Lauren Jauregui if you wished to do so consistently, her laser emerald orbs only shot up from behind her desk expensive at first glance littered with a single gun and a wild amount of diamonds just sitting like child's candy, the pure power in the orbs forcing the man to gulp on his own spit as a flash of intimidation wash over his muscular body, his large wrists tucked neatly by his side

"It's 11:30, nobody approaches me past 10!"

"Y-Yes Miss Jauregui! My apologies! It's just.. we uh.."

Lauren noticed the pause, she didn't at all appreciate it either.. one thing to be known of the woman as that directness was a must, if you had something to say she expected you to say it as her time was precious and her temper thinner than the point of her fine winged liner, she rolled her hot tongue over her lower lip dragging her perfectly manicured hand over the handle of the deadly gun beside her, she lift it out effortlessly cocking it slowly before pointing it in the mans direction with a devilish smirk, his feet falling back as his shoulders immediately straightened inside of his tight shirt

"Pause again.. I dare you! Speak, or get the fuck out of my eye-line!"

"Yes Miss Jauregui! You told us to make aware of any misbehaving hitchhiker, one of the new girls was found exploring the floor after lights out, how would you like us to proceed"

He asked this time with a drum confident tone begging in his futile mind that the barrel directed square and central was not to be used against him, everyone who know Lauren knew that her aim was always.. perfect.. she'd never missed a shot.. his legs began to buckle however as her powerful stance rose from the expensive leather chair, her thick bounds of black shiny hair falling all the way down to her sharp hip bone as she began making strides towards his much taller.. much stronger body.. the anomaly however that he was scared.. she was not