Mafias Angel [finished]

Chapter one

Cleo's point of view
"Dad what's going on?" I asked curious as I looked at him while walking down the staircase. He's still a broken mess a drunk out of his mind drunken broken mess who gives no shit about anyone but himself.

"Shut up bitch". I heard him say as I rolled my eyes at him. "Lose another bet did we ??" I asked sarcastically. He marched up to me & slapped me across the face. "I said SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU STUPID BITCH!" He yelled at me as I fell on my ass from being knocked down by the slap.

I held back tears in that moment. I would never let him see me weak. I swore to myself as I went back to the room. The room I was always locked in. When I heard that. that sound of crashing. I went back downstairs I peeked carefully behind the arch doorway.

"Where the fuck is it! I want it & I want it now!" I heard some guy in a blazer yell. "I-i don't have it" I heard my dead beat of a dad say. Scum. I thought as I watched. "Yes you do! Where the fuck is it" I watched as the man yelled "trova qualcosa di Prezioso!" As his "friends" starting fucking the place up. "SI!" I heard a man yell as he spotted me. No no no no fucking way. I thought as I bolted but he was quicker.

"I got her!" The man who had me in a tight grip said as I tried to fight him. "Stupid bitch," he said glaring at me.
"You have 42 hours. If I don't have my money Bella here" he said as he shook me. "Dies" as my father said "keep the slut " as he walked away to be alone with his drunken self.  Father of the year huh. Classic. I thought as I was thrown into a lacy looking car and blackout from my head hitting the window harshly.

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