"Ahh! " I shouted and I heard the man chuckle. "Now you want to spill it or you want me to continue." Thomas darkly said. I still can't see him but I know it was a whip he used.

I still kept quiet then I felt another pain in my back.It won't stop I already lost count and I could feel my blood at my back. My skin was torn and I almost felt numb. I couldn't take it anymore and I fainted.

I was woken up by a slap across my face and I saw a man I have never seen before. "Wake up and eat boss ordered. He untied my hand I tried to escape but I couldn't even move.

My body was weak my back was in pain I almost couldn't move my hand even just to lift a spoon. "W-what time is it? " I couldn't help but ask the man.

"It's 8 in the morning" the man said

Oh I slept through the whole night. After I ate my hands were tied again. It was tight and I could feel my hands bruising because of the rope.

A few hours later of trying to untie the rope. Nothing happened I was glad that I didn't see Uncle Thomas. Now I was worried about my family.

Are they safe?

Are they looking for me?

Uncle didn't hurt them right?

Right?

But my thoughts were interrupted as I saw uncle. My heart raced as I saw him walking across the room. But I was shock to see who was behind him. It was AA my best friend

I couldn't help but cry. I guess everything was really planned. He never treated me as a friend it was all fake.

"Nice to see you Gulf" AA said smirking. I couldn't help but get angry.

"How dare you AA! I trusted you! You were my friend! I said shouting while tears were falling from my face. I heard him laugh.

"Oh Gulf it was your fault for trusting me" He said

Like father like son.

"I thought befriending you could get me information about your family but I was wrong. You still kept things for yourself. Now look we had no choice to do this" AA said as he was walking behind me.

"Now Gulf I know your gonna regret not saying anything" AA said as I could feel a sharp objects by my back.

AA was using a small but sharp knife to pierce my skin. I couldn't help but frown in the pain. I was just hit in the back yesterday with a whip now my skin was being wounded. Sometimes AA would pierce the knife where the whip wound was and I couldn't help but scream.

I still didn't gave them answers they wanted after 3 hours of torturing I feel my eyes getting heavy again and I fell asleep.

At night I woke up with the sounds of heavy footsteps. There were many footsteps but I couldn't see whose it came from.

Then I heard the footsteps stop. Then a light was turned on. I saw my uncle with about 20 kids they were younger than me. Bit I saw they were also blindfolded and there clothes were worn off.

Are they orphans?

What is he going to do this time?

Then suddenly I felt my back being burned I screamed.

"AHH! PLEASE STOP" I begged while tears escaped from my eyes. "I'll stop if you give me what I want" Thomas said.

I just kept quiet. Giving our family's information is like inviting everyone to start a war. If they know our capability they will challenge us. They will be a blood bath. And my dad doesn't want that.

My Soft Mafia Where stories live. Discover now