Broken by the Mafia
Those stone cold eyes kept me frozen in place, not sure what my next move would be.
With one slight pull of my index finger, he would be dead.
"put the gun down Chassidy", he warned me sternly, not an ounce of fear in his powerful voice.
I had the colt 45 I had seen him use on countless victims before pointed at his chiseled chest, the moonlight causing his olive skin to glow underneath me.
I straddled him, making him submit underneath me as he has done to me many nights.
"Chassidy, put it down. I won't ask again!" his voice rose an octave causing me to jump slightly.
noticing this he called out to me, softly this time, "Chassidy please.. I love you."
immediately all the bravado I had a few seconds earlier vanished.
he knew he had me.
those penetrating blue eyes gazed at me with such love and adoration, making all my defenses come crashing down.
I lowered the weapon slowly, sighing deeply.
He smiled at that, and caressed my cheek lovingly, reaching for his gun with his other hand.
I smiled slightly, closing my eyes and leaning into his touch.
the smile that I adored turned into the infamous smirk,
the one that terrified me.
before I could even react, the hand my head was resting in collided with the left side of my face, causing me to fall into the nightstand next to the bed, sending the lamp crashing down on my head.
my eyes were closing rapidly on their own accord, and my ears popping loudly.
before my eyes could succumb to complete darkness, I could make out his silhouette, looming over my fragile body.
He reached down, pulling a piece of my hair behind my ear, then sliding the same hand down my cheek, drenched with red liquid.
he kissed me on my forehead and whispered,
"I will KILL you."
then the darkness enveloped me.