Bianca | slow updates

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Bianca:
"Holy hell Mia my head hurts" I groan complaining about the one too many shots she made me take last night.

"Hm, so I take it your still friends with that blonde girl" a deep voice spoke.

"Yes, we're sti-"

wait what the fuck? a deep voice? Who said that?

My eyes shot open I was immediately face to face with a pair of shiny black dress shoes, Trailing my eyes up my captor's body he was clearly in a suit but I noticed something that looked familiar maybe a little too familiar on his arm.

The mockingbird.

Quickly looking up my eyes connected with his, a small smirk played on his face.

It's him.

Fucking Ivan, your kidding right?

"Well hello to you too darling, I've missed you so much" he says bending down to my level.

Did I say that out loud?

"Yes you did" he answered my question

Shit why the hell am I thinking out loud give myself a second to reclaim myself I finally forced out something.

"what do you want Ivan?" I asked dryly observing my surroundings. Everything was covered in dirt and I swear if it weren't for the talking you could probably hear mouses running across the room.

"No hello? I missed you too Ivan? And is that even a question? I want you Bianca" he chuckled as I scrunched my nose at him.

Ew.

"what is your obsession with me?" I asked with a hint of disgust in my voice.

"What's not to obsess about?" He chuckled
"Your smart, beautiful, and daring your every guys dream girl Bianca"

"Okay but can't you take a hint? This isn't gonna help your chances" I say lifting my chained arms in the air.

"Than what will? I've tried almost everything trying to get your attention" he paces back and forth yelling.

"Ivan aren't you hearing yourself? You didn't try everything you fucking drugged me and practically almost raped me, if it wasn't for my brothers who knows what you would've done to me" I fired.

"Yeah you bitch if you kept your mouth shut, I probably could've used that body of yours like the whore you are" he said bending down gripping chin so that I had no other option but to stare into his face.

"You are a disgusting piece of shit you know Ivan no wonder your tiny dick hasn't gotten any attention" I laugh at him.

"Yeah you wanna laugh? you dumb bitch, I'll show you something funny then GAURDS" he yells yanking his fingers off my chin.

Getting up his smirk becomes even more apparent as he steps into the light.

"Da nachal'nik?" his men bow coming into the room. (Yes boss?)

"Покажи этой суке, как мы играем" he orders in Russian and I'm assuming it has to do with me because all five men turn in my direction with a glint of mischief in their eyes. ( Show this bitch how we play)

"Tell daddy hi" he laughs as I see a camera in his hand.
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After what had felt like months of torture.

They finally stopped.

From getting ice cold water dumped on me, slapped, and kicked by five grown men all I could feel was the throbbing pain in my lower ribs.

"I hope that taught you something don't cross me or you'll see something else you won't like" Ivan warns before heading out along with his guards.

Thank god finally some alone time.

Groaning I look around the room for any potential escape route but none come to view the room was cold and concrete.

Depressing.

Sighing I decided to think about the possible things that might happen to me after these next hours.

A. I try to get out of these hand cuffs and find a weapon to hit the next guard that comes in.

B. My family finds me and saves my ass

Or C. I give up and hope that they kill me sooner than later.

Maybe it was because I was tired and hurt or they drugged me without my knowledge but my whole body felt numb. But being me I chose to ignore it until black dots decide to fill my vision.

And in a matter of seconds I was gone.

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Happy thanksgiving week!!
It's been almost a year since I wrote this book ahh.
Also how are you guys???
Happy holidays!!
-Lina