(Mafia Series#2) [Previously known as "Sold to be His"]
He advanced towards me and grabbed my arm painfully. I hissed under his hold and tried to pull my arm away from him but all in vain.
"Who are you?" I asked, sacredly.
He squeezed my arm which...
I held my breath when he bent down to look at me in my eyes and brushed my hair behind my ear. I quickly pushed him away but his actions were quicker than mine. He quickly grabbed my hands and held my chin with his other hand firmly and glared at me more coldly than before with anger in his eyes.
"Don't try to push me away. Ever!" His voice was so sharp and dangerously cold.
He was giving dangerous vibes which could make everyone tremble in fear. I was so closed to nod my head but quickly snapped out of his dangerous illusion and freed my chin and hands from him by pulling them back. I rubbed my chin and glared at him who looked into the bags.
"Big fool!" I mumbled under my breath but of course my luck, he heard it.
"Call me whatever you want behind close doors but never try to disrespect me in front of anyone otherwise...," He left the sentence hanging with a warning in his voice.
I gulped because I knew he was capable of many things and could do anything to me. He pulled a box out of one of the bags and handed it to me.
"Go, wash your face and change into it," He ordered me pointing at the door.
I didn't do as he said and kept sitting, disobediently. Who he thought of himself! I would not do as he pleased because he snatched my freedom from me. I didn't see him when he stood in front of me and wrapped his arm around me and held the hem of my shirt, suddenly.
"Ah! Wh- stop! Please, I will do it!" I screamed, frightenedly.
I stood up reluctantly and followed his order with my hands trembling and my heart beating fast. I wanted to put up a fight with him but I couldn't because I held no power in front of him and he could do anything to me.
• • •
I was sitting in the big living hall, in a very beautiful dress and bare face, no makeup. That monster whose name I didn't know was standing in front of me. Soon a woman entered, she was the same who put shopping bags in the room. She had a box in her hands, actually it was a beauty box.
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I so wanted to protest against it because I wanted to disobey him so badly but one evilly dangerous warning look from him was enough to shut me. That woman did my makeup while he was sitting on the couch across me with dangerous vibes around him, just like Zayaan.
Zayaan!
Oh my!
I wanted to facepalm myself when I remembered him. A new hope was making its way in my mind and I quickly thought of a way to contact him. When that lady was done, she looked at me with a huge smile on her face and sparkling eyes. She picked the beauty box and went away, leaving me alone with this monster again.
