Wife of Mafia (English version)

"David stop drinking that vodka!" I hissed at the man who was acting crazy now with a bottle of vodka in his hand. The atmosphere of this club is so foreign to me and not enough to interest me to come here but for some reason, I have to go to this place. I grabbed David's hand and led him out of the club even though I had to bump into everyone who was dancing. Arriving outside David let go of my hand and he ran to the corner of the club, he vomited his guts. Of course it was the vodka that made him so, I'm sure he'd have a bad migraine tomorrow morning. I know that because it's not the first time I've found him so drunk. I patted his back lightly hoping it would make him feel better although I wasn't sure about it. "I want to... Bang! Hahaha," David slurred incoherently with his hands flapping incoherently. I chuckled, David is crazy when he's drunk. "Stop it David, you're such a lunatic then," I said. David looked at me and his face was like one of confusion. "Who are you? Are you a school guard girl? Why are you following me crazy woman?!" Shit. Does he want me to put him down the toilet? Fyi. The woman David was referring to was Lauren. Lauren is an old woman who is infatuated with young men and used to chase David all the way home just to have dinner together. Really crazy isn't it? And even crazier I was compared to that crazy woman. I'm getting annoyed now "Dav! Stop. Let's go home, I'm tired," I grumbled. David instead of listening to me he even ran while flapping his hands like wings. Gosh. I think I'm starting to go crazy when I'm with him. From where I am now, I can hear Dave singing loudly. "I believe I can Fly," he sings loudly, even some people stare at him crazy. Ah, it wasn't me who thought he was crazy. Instead of David doing more crazy things, I'd better go over to him and if necessary drag him home by force. I walked towards the last time I saw David before he disappeared from the other end of the building. I put my hand into my jacket. It's almost winter and now it feels like winter and of course David doesn't stop with his bad behavior it just makes it more difficult for me. At the crossroads of the building I felt a silhouette there, was it David? I started to enter the intersection, it was very dark. The silhouette didn't seem to be one but there were three plus a silhouette kneeling there. Suddenly the lights above them turned on and off and because of that I could see a scene that scared me. They or three men slapped a woman who was kneeling under their feet. The sound of a woman's pleading cry was like the sadistic cry I've ever heard. The woman looks scared and holds one of the legs of the three men in front of her and I think that man is the leader. "I'm sorry, I promise I won't do it again ... sorry," the woman pleaded with incessant tears. And what I see now that the woman begged at the man's feet, the woman was kicked. The woman was very sorry, I couldn't stand to see it all, but strangely my feet stepped towards them. I feel like a woman doesn't deserve to be treated like that, at least they should be more human if she has faults. When I arrived there, I immediately lifted the woman's body and embraced her. I looked at the faces of the three assholes with a sharp gaze. Indeed we are women but we also have self-respect, we don't deserve to be treated like that. One of the three men took a step toward me. "What are you doing, miss?" snarled the man at me with his piercing gaze But once again I reiterate that I am not afraid! They're wrong against bar women like me. I looked back at the man with the same sharpness. The man I saw faintly smiled when I saw myself who dared to fight them. "Isn't it inappropriate for the three of you to do such heinous things to this woman? Where is your humanity? What kind of creatures are you that can't be considered a man at all!" I was angry and for some reason they were laughing. The man I believed to be the leader among the three men came closer to me and stroked my hair for a while before I brushed off his dirty hands. "Keep your dirty hands off me," I hissed. The man's eyes darkened at me, and he gave a dangerous smile. I don't know what my fate will be, all I think about is the woman in my arms now, she looks trembling and scared. "Don't play with us, Miss, I'm sure a clean woman like you doesn't want to play with us dirty, right? Then go away," said the man and I nodded, the man then smiled. What's wrong with the guy thinking I'm leaving after he said that? Of course not. "I will go as long as you let this woman go, what made you do such a heinous thing to her." The man seemed to be getting angry "Don't interfere too much, Miss. Just get out of here or you'll regret it," the man threatened but I remained firm in my stance, I was too unwilling to leave this woman done badly by the three of them. "No, I won't go unless he goes with me, I won't regret it," I replied. The man smiled, really strange isn't it? He was angry before and now he's smiling. "Okay, we give up," said the man and told his two colleagues to leave us. Before they left, the leader-like man said, "You said you won't regret it." And ended with a smile that made me feel dangerous. I feel lucky the man didn't do more to cause me trouble. The woman beside me fell to the ground as if her strength had been lost to nothing. I looked at the woman intently to see if there were serious injuries or not on her body. "Are you okay?" I asked the woman who was now looking down. The woman replied only with a nod. At least now I'm relieved, I don't have to feel guilty if I didn't help this woman earlier. Although the fear was still etched in my head and probably will keep me thinking. "Thank you," said the little woman. I pulled her chin up so I could look at her and said, "You're welcome." The woman smiled guiltily and looked very uncomfortable. "Sorry, because I got you in trouble," said the woman quietly. I shook my head "Don't worry, it's okay now," I said reassuringly. she shook his head, "Maybe I'm the only one freed but not for you, I'm sure they'll be looking for you." And now she looked down sadly. I am confused. "What do you mean?" I asked demanding an explanation from his words. She stood up and walked back slowly. "Be careful. I'm sorry!" shouted the woman while crying and ran away from me who increasingly did not understand the current condition. What did that woman mean? And hell! I haven't found David yet.