Chosen By The Mafia

Chapter 7

7

Armando”s POV

“Master she disappeared” my men came in running,

I couldn't stand it first but after then I processed it in my mind, I jolted up and lifted him in the air with my hand gripping his neck. “TRY. SAYING. IT. AGAIN,” I barked out with a gnash,

“Ma…mas-ter, we’re find-ing h-her” he uttered in suffocation.

“How do you let her ESCAPE!?” I punched him. Hard. He fell back on the floor.

I was roving in circles, “I want her in front of me in 5 minutes or you all die,” I snapped my fingers and growled on my last words, he wasted no time and ran for his life.

I poured myself a whiskey and gulped it in one go, my hands gripped that breakable glass so hard that it cracked and eventually crushed into pieces.

WHAT IS SHE THINKING!?

OH BABY, THIS WAS NEVER AN OPTION FOR YOU, YOU’LL BE HERE. YOU HAVE TO BE. THERE’S NO WAY OUT FOR YOU MY LITTLE KITTEN

AHHH, f**k! I slammed my fists on the worktop again and again like a mad lover who was head over heels crazy for his love and threw every item off the ground with my motional hand.

I CAN’T KILL HER FOR THIS BUT SHE WILL BEAR THE CONSEQUENCES OF THE MESS SHE CREATED AND SHE LET HERSELF IN. SHE f*****g WILL. I NEED HER HERE, WITH ME, NOW OR ELSE SHE’LL… WHAT THE f**k ARE YOU DOING TO ME LANA. I WILL SET EVERY GATEWAY ON FIRE TO CATCH YOU. DON’T DARE TO DODGE ME.

I picked up my phone in a hurry that cracked my phone screen, I didn’t care at all. I speed-dialed a number,

“Boss, Miss Bellen…”

“She has a tracker in her shoe’s sole”

“Yes boss, we are already on it boss, I’ll text you her currents in a minute,” he said and I cut the call. I was leaning to the table with my fist stressed on it.

Oh, kitten! Oh, kitten!

What have you done!? Now, you’ll face the real Mando, My Veneno will make me kill thousands if you keep hiding from me. I was trying to be a gentleman but you just gave me a wake-up call. I’ve to chain you, tie you to my chest, lock your mouth with mine whenever you try to complain, or even punish you if you are disobedient.

baby you’ll breathe, you will breathe with my permission. Behave good baby and come back to me or I can take it away when I slice your family in front of your sight,

5 minutes passed by,

Oh don’t play with me Lana, just f*****g come out of that hole.

I was going crazy when my phone buzzed and I checked it was John - my professional spotter. He runs an organization and works as a welfare representative. I hired his company for security purposes and furthermore, as my spies.

He sent me Lana’s locations. Her location was still of this hotel and I took no time and rushed out to follow the dot. She was on floor 14. I took strides longer than ordinary, and dashingly entered in the elevator. My body was in heat so I unbuttoned my coat and impulsively cracked my neck around. Nothing was helping my emotions, I was getting more and more aggressive.

The elevator stopped and I escaped before the doors opened completely. I reached the corridor. My eyes were searching her in every room.

My phone buzzed again and this time it was Leo, “Sir, she’s in room 444,” I quicked on the update,

My legs automatically were running to her. I felt a crappy feeling of being like a lovesick puppy. I want to unfeel it but her face pops up seducing me every time I try to think away.

I was scurrying to the course with her thoughts ruling my mind. Our unexpected first peck - I wouldn’t call it a kiss. Her artless response, my needs for her, and most of all her hilarious fluke of my d**k.

My ire settled down a bit on her cute memories.

I reached room 444 and without letting any second to fly over, I hustled in to get a glance of her well-being.

I don’t want her to get hurt during this dumb play of hide and seek.

As long as she saw me glaring at her. She tightened herself.

Lana’s POV

“Sorry ma'am but this suite is empty for weeks,” and there I noticed I was in real danger

This can’t happen

I wasn’t in my right mind to process the fact of the current matter. My brain was shouting at me for having such bad luck. How can they leave me here dying? They must be in another room. Yes… yes, they’ll be in another room.

“Please, sir! There must be a mistake. Please… just let me see from inside. Maybe, they’re out somewhere to find me. Please Sir please I beg you please!” I tangled my fists in front of him so he could have mercy on me. I sobbed like a 9-year-old girl who lost her parents.

“Ma’m, please! We are not allowed to disturb our guests' privacy. Please…try to contact from the reception,” he elucidated the situation to me

“I-I stayed here, how come they can’t let me get in, Please trust me I’m not a robber, just let me see them once,” I struggled to sound authentic but nearly, his expressions weren't giving me any satisfaction

“Let her get in,” I heard a sound voiced behind my back. My Kardashian cried at the fact that I was caught by his people.

I valiantly turned my face behind to witness my lost battle but it was an unfamiliar face.

“Sir, she’s asking to grant access to this suite,” he said like I had a bad intention,

“Then why didn’t you let her get in?” the so-called sir questioned,

All his dignity flushed away,

“I told him to let me in but he was stubborn enough to excuse me,” I complained about him,

“We are sorry to cause you to wait, please make yourself home,” he gently motioned me in, I was amused by his dealing services. Was he tricking me for someone or he was really kind enough to trust me. I let my positive thoughts win the match and focused more on the room.

It was empty like no one ever lived here. My heart crumbled into infinite pieces which were impossible to alter. My eyes escaped tears on my bad luck.

I’m locked in the cage of a vampiric brute who will gradually suck out all my blood and fill his venom in my shrank body.

“Ah-uh, please allow me to check out the other room,” I asked him with my puppy eyes,

He first eyed down for a moment, I feel like he was thinking upon my request. My sixth sense had full hope that he won’t refuse me.

“Ma’m, I can’t do that for you,” he said but this time he was rude,

“Okay, I-i need to go,” I was not feeling well to stay here anymore,

“Please, feel free here. You don’t need to worry about anything,” his statement was giving me an apprehensive assumption,

“Thank you but now, it’s time for me to move,” I told him,

“Please, I insist,” I feel trouble is knocking my door,

I strolled to him and dodged him to escape his domain but before I could get myself out, the chunky minder blocked my way. She was coming forward while I stepped back as a defense.

“Sir found her,” she said to someone through Bluetooth.

I was trembling in fear like there’s no tomorrow for me.

“Oh, they’ll make sure to kill me now,” I accosted to myself.

There were well no… not a few but an empire of bodyguards guarding every corner so I better not escape.

“Ma’m, that was not a smart move,” that tomboy minder said inarticulately, her word made me choke on my own saliva, I got her hint about my immediate future, that’s going to be what I can’t express in words because I’m not brave enough to even think about it.

“Please, I’m sorry,” I begged her to spare me a chance where clumps of heavy strides came audible to my ears, that sounds familiar.

Before I could process that mystery man in my head, a glimpse of his face confirmed those strides possessor. His eyes already enclosed my figure. It was master again but this time; his face was painted with crimson red and if it would’ve been a cartoon, his ears might have aired smoke. He was a cage of anger.

My tiny small blenched by his rage. I was too weak to bear his strikes. He was too strong for me.

He stepped ahead to my side and his single motion of hand vanished that empire of overweight builders. In his a few strides and he was in my range. I recoiled as a defense but his grip got my frame again in position. I hitched in fear.

“WHY!?” he snarled with his both hands gripped to my shoulders. I was a pack of distress. “I TOLD YOU TO STAY,” he snarled again but this time his one fingers clutched my chin was a force which was unbearable.

I wept, “Please… it’s hurting me,” I muffled with my eyes down.

“It’s nothing my kitten, you better get ready for real hurt,” he pressed every syllabus of the word and pulled me closer to him,

He grabbed my forearm and dragged me outside of the hotel. I tried to slow him down but his eyes were a fit of sulks while face a fit of bursting anger.

All my resistance evaporated with a high-pressure fume. I, who once found peace in those eyes, were begging the same ones for courtesy. My weeps turned into loud- sobs when he showed his irrational behavior with me.

He hauled me into the passenger seat meanwhile I yelped on his movement. He was rough with me now. I wanted to see my family, I'm scared of him. He fastened my seatbelt while glaring into my eyes. My heart squeezed and I gulped at the tension between us

What will he do now?

“Please (sobs) please… don’t (sobs) do this, I was… not going (hiccuped) anywhere. I-”

“Then what else was your plan after eluding my people,” he spoke indistinctly and got his face closer to my one, I shoved myself back to keep safe distance betwixt us, when he eyed down to my lips, they darkened.

It was enough of a clue for me that he’s gonna lock those squashy-kissable lips with my trembling dried pair.

I was more than ready to encounter that moment but that never happened, with an abrupt action, he backed off and forcefully slammed the door to my face. He walked over to my other side and hopped in.

His sharp-edged jaw was tightly clenched in ire. Those eyes who were wandering in me a few hours before now decided to ignore me.

What happened to him so fast? Just bolting to meet my parents made him angry. I understand my act of independence was insensible but every girl beside me would do this or maybe smarter than the way I did. Still, I was not wrong.

Guilt was on my face but my tongue didn’t dare to pardon him. I eyed his state with a little c**k of my head and corner of my eyes. He was still the same; angry and hushed. This was enough torture to me for now; his silence was eating me inside and my sixth sense was perceiving the dooms.

I’m busted! God, I’ll help you up there in a few hours.

GOD, What was I thinking!? What have I done?

When I knew, how dangerous my capture was then with what thought I decided to play him? How foolish of me! How foolish of me!

Oh god, please do make my death painless, I don’t want an awful death.

Just in my prayers, he stopped the car with a rash skid. And unbuckled his seat belt, jolted to my direction, opened my side door, and hoisted me up. I was ready for a shove but he still showed care or I was going insane?

He dashed inside with his long pair of legs. I was carried by a 6 feet tall man, everything appeared higher. For a moment, I thought how tiny I look to him if he sees the world from this position.

I rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes to calm my racing heart and weird thoughts.

When the sound of the door opening reached my senses, I opened my eyes. He walked in a bedroom of… whoah! This was not a bedroom but a whole pack of comfort. Every luxury was fitted fine in this specific area.

Huge bed, intricate interior; a place which was undefinable in words. I was impressed but then my mind recollected those moments that happened back then.

He threw me on the bed with a smirk,

“It’s my turn to play wild,” he said with a cunning snigger