I Am The Mafia’s Mate

Chapter 2

Scarlet POV

Unfortunately for me though I had only walked halfway there when it started raining like crazy.

Oh no!!

I ran to the nearest convenience store with my camera bag covering my head and took shelter from the rain under the store's overhead shed.

"Oh Gosh..." I brought my bag down and dusted the raindrops off of it, thanking myself for getting a good quality bag even though I'm dirt poor. Then I let out a sigh and stared at the rain falling down like cats and dogs.

It is monsoon season already? I moved my upper body as I felt a little restless, I was in a street where barely anyone was seen walking normally and today there wasn't a single person in sight.

The flickering street light cast eerie shadows on the cracked pavement, creating a foreboding atmosphere that sent chills down my spine. So I turned to look inside the convenience store where the lights were on but no one was at the counter.

Did they go out? Or go to the back to get something? Lightning struck, followed by thunder sending goosebumps all over my body and I immediately moved.

I should definitely go inside!

I was about to enter the store when I heard a scream that made me freeze in my path.

What was that?!

I shot my head around but saw no one. Am I hearing things? I gulped. I should get inside!

But, as I opened the door another blood-curdling scream made my eyes go wide.

This time, I caught where the sound was coming from and turned my head slowly to the narrow dark alley right by the store's side.

"HELP!!!!" It was a woman screaming, "PLEASE!!

HELP!"

My heart started pounding and my first instincts were to run away but then I thought about it again.

What if she's stuck or what if she slipped?!

I let the door handle go and jogged over to the alley. I peered inside but it was too dark to see anything.

"HELP!!" Hearing her beg made me feel bad but there was no other choice for me but to go in and get to see better since nothing was visible from the corner and that's what I did. I walked into the dark place that barely had any light at all, "HELP ME PL-" The woman's heavy screaming for help stopped halfway and I froze as well when I heard something unholy.

Unfortunately, I had gotten near enough to be able to see what was going on and just then lightning struck to illuminate the whole place, giving me a clear purple view of the scenario followed by darkness again.

There, amidst the suffocating darkness as thunder rumbled, a gruesome act unfolded before my horrified eyes. A figure, their face concealed by the shadows, stood over another person, a woman, who lay motionless on the ground.

I squinted my eyes at the scene because I just couldn't believe what I was seeing. The woman lay there unmoving but why was her head not there?

My heart pounded violently in my chest, its frantic beats drowning out the sounds of the world around me. Fear gripped me tightly, constricting my throat and stealing the breath from my lungs when I noticed the person standing above her with a ball-like shape in their hand.

A surge of terror surged through me, paralyzing my body and rendering me powerless to even say anything. The ball-like shape dangled down the figure's hand like a head without a body being kept in the air by gripping the hair. The sight of such violence, the raw brutality on display, stirred a mix of disbelief and horror within me. My mind struggled to comprehend the unimaginable scene before me, desperately searching for a rational explanation, hoping it was all a sinister illusion.

That's when the figure looked at me, rendering me frozen as the blood from the severed head trickled down and got washed away by the rain.

No matter how much I tried to deny it. I knew the person in front of me was none other than the infamous serial killer.

"The Head Hunter'

***

Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my sight but failing to erase the trauma etched in my memory.

Dread coursed through my veins, mingling with a desperate urge to escape the nightmarish tableau that unfolded before me. Every fiber of my being screamed for safety, and I ran like crazy, unsure of where I was even going. I kept glancing over my shoulder to see if I was being followed but the rain that was drenching me and the tears that blurred my vision didn't allow me to see anything properly which only resulted in the terror and fear grasping my mind even more.

It wasn't until I reached the familiar building that I realized where my body had taken me and a hint of hope lit in my heart.

With trembling legs, I stumbled back into the company office, my mind filled with a mix of sorrow, and fear.

"Mason," I let out a quivering breath and began to walk to his office. My heart was beating so hard, I could hear it pounding in my ears in the lonely office where the gushing sound of the rain faded as I walked further in, "Mason," As I got closer to his office, I saw that the lights were still on and it made me feel better.

He's still here! I felt so much better just by knowing that.

Tears were streaming down my face and my whole body was shaking from the cold and horror.

"Mason," I tried to yell his name but each time only a whisper came out.

I gulped, lubricating my dry throat as I reached his office where I heard muffled voices.

He must be with someone.

That's good! The more people the better!!

I got to the door and without a second thought I opened it up.

"Mason!" I stepped inside with a heavy heart ready to run into his arms to find some warmth and peace but stopped the moment I saw what was in front of me. Nothing could have prepared me for the heart-wrenching scene that awaited me, not when I was already losing my mind. Cherelle and Mason were on the three-seater couch, engaged in vulgarity. Mason was sitting on the couch, his pants down while Cherelle was sitting on top of his crotch enjoying an intimate romance.

Shock and disbelief flooded my senses,

momentarily paralyzing me as the world seemed to shatter into a million fragmented pieces. The air in the room turned heavy with an indescribable mix of heartache and resignation as they both turned to look at me in shame. The echoes of my pounding heart intensified as the anguish and pain intermingled, intertwining with the echoes of the earlier terror, creating a maelstrom of emotions.

My brain couldn't comprehend anything properly at this point and all I could let out was a simple questioning word as I stood there dumbfounded.

"What...?"