The Mob Boss

Charter 1. - Beginning

I walk through the door of a huge building that many call a school, and look around. It is pitch dark in the field, and you can barely see the tablecloth in front of your eyes, with the snow still falling, because it's February. On the way out of the building, I get a little chills, and I shudder, because it's hellishly hot inside, and it's terribly cold outside. Although I used to look forward to getting out of this building, not today. My parents were arguing with me again this morning, and for some reason I know that their monologue will continue again tonight. Honestly, I’d love for someone to kidnap me along the way, because I don’t really feel like going home. I'm going home tonight alone, because Marija stayed in training, and Luka ran away from the last minute. By the way, the two of them are my best friends, we’re inseparable, even though I’ve never told them much, it’s not because I don’t trust them, but because I don’t want to bother them with my dull boring stories about surviving my parents ’quarrels on a daily basis. They hadn't argued this much before. They weren't like this. I remember those days when we all went together, as a family, to visit family and friends, on trips and the like. For the last two years, all that has disappeared. As I walk down a cold, and rather deserted street, with light February snow, I think about how I used to have a happy family. I looked around a couple of times, and saw that there was really no one here. Very strange, because here, although it is February, many couples walk down this street, and talk about some of their chirping topics, love and the like. Soon, I come to a small crossroads, and I hear stiff footsteps behind me. As I try to accelerate, so does the person walking behind me. I don’t even bother to turn around and see who it is, because I know it would only slow me down. I'm a little scared, but that fear wasn't so great, until I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder. I started to turn around, but the person who caught me was quick, and he leaned me against his chest, where I could smell some strange masculine scent. Soon, a rag is leaning against my nose and mouth, and I can’t breathe. And from the person behind me I can only hear one deep "good night beauty." After which I saw only darkness, and felt the relaxation of the body.

(... Morning ...)

I wake up, and the first thing I see is that I’m not actually in my room, but someone else’s, decorated only in black, white, and gray. I lie in a huge bed, still in my school clothes, covered with a gray blanket. I get up slightly, and try to analyze the event from yesterday. Am I kidn*pped? Really? What do they want from me? So many questions, and no one to answer me. Well come on, I was just kidding about what I would like to be kidn*pped along the way. I get up, and the first thing I try to do is open the door, but I can't, it's locked. I come back and open the black screens on the windows, but what awaits me is the huge height. I'm on the 2nd Floor of a villa. Below I see a huge yard, a pool,

a big wall fence, and a huge black gate, for cars I guess. I also see two black, expensive cars parked in front of the entrance. I go back and sit on the bed and put on my black, leather heeled boots, which I actually wore to school yesterday. My thick black coat was left on a hanger next to the door, and a bag next to it. Soon I notice another door near the front door. I approach, and I gently pull the handle, after which I see that it is just a bathroom. The whole bathroom is done in white. After I finished what I needed to, I looked in the mirror. What I see is not so bad, except that I didn't wear make-up to school yesterday. I just put on cherry lip balm, so I wouldn’t look dead, like I look right now. If I'm not mistaken, it should be in one of the pockets of my bag. After I leave the bathroom, I approach the bag from which I take out literally everything that was inside. I also found a balm, but I don't have a cell phone.

'Of course he's not a fool, the person who kidn*pped you will leave your cell phone, he should have called the police himself.' There's a voice in my head. Very often I ignore him because he is only there to provoke and insult me. I sit on the bed, and look around at myself, when suddenly I hear the door unlocking. Before I can even turn around, I hear footsteps behind me. A brown-haired, blue-eyed boy approached me and looked me in the eye. "Miss, the boss is asking you to come down."

I looked him straight in those blue eyes, he was beautiful. "Boss? Who's the boss? What does he want from me?" I accidentally exclaimed as my curiosity literally jumped over my head, showing me the sign 'ASK MORE QUESTIONS !!?!' The boy just looked at me one more time, smiled and said "That's why he's calling you." And after that he showed me the ‘go with me’ sign, which for some reason I immediately obeyed. I followed him down the stairs like an obedient puppy, until we came to one large room, the living room. "Boss, there she is." The boy said it and showed me 'you have the advantage' and then left. Now, when I enter that living room, I will meet face to face with the monster that kidn*pped me. I enter the living room, and there is waiting for me ....

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