OWNED BY THE MAFIA BOSS

ANGER

Siana was confused. She had no idea who was this fearsome creature standing before her eyes with a g*n pointed to her head and his arm wrapped around her mother’s neck. Ethan walked up to Alexander and lowered his hand that gripped the g*n with strong power.

"Alex let's talk," he whispered looking into his face that was trapped by anger. Alexander obediently listened ready to hear what Ethan had to say. He dragged Mrs. Jones behind and headed outside.

Alexander had stirred up the pain in Siana’s chest. She couldn't move, in fact the only thing she could do was carefully listen their conversation on the light blue couch that sat in the center of the living room. "Why would you have control over her?" Ethan’s voice shouted. “Alex that’s madness!”

Siana eased up and relaxed her back so that she could hear more clearly. "You caused this you f*****g b***h, you're going to pay for damaging what's mine!" Alexander's voice echoed.

Their conversation, or rather not but their loud dispute went on for a while sending Siana’s body filled with pain to bed. A loud bang startled her from her dreams sending her into a serious panic. Siana's eyes widen as she gazed upon the g*n that was pointed at her. (Bang!) Her body jumped in fear and tears flooded her cheek. She kept her eyes closed fearing to open it. "Get up!" He shouted.

"I'm done playing around. Now you're going back with me breathing or not, you got that?!" He asked bent to her level with the g*n rested on the edge of the couch. He got up after watching her eyes wondered his in fear and her mouth twisted with fear.

He got up and walked away with the g*n swinging in his hand. Siana turned around and her eyes met a hole deep in the wall where a bullet was embedded an inch away from her ear. Was this guy crazy?

Mrs. Jones came running through the door with blood dripping from her shoulder. The sudden stench of blood caused a thrilling pain in Siana’s head. That smell was somewhat familiar, a smell that had a bad back story, she couldn't remember. Mrs. Jones came sliding on her knew up to her reach. She gripped on to Siana’s cheek with her b****y hands painting her pale skin red.

"Siana I know you don't remember anything in the past but now I'm going to try my best to explain. You were sold to Alexander’s family by me but I got you back but-but then you're father went and messed it up and now Alexander is here to take you back so that you'd be his wife, only then would he have the power he needs...... please don't do anything stupid I'll come and get you I promise," she whispered spreading her blood over her face with a tear.

Siana didn't know what she was talking about. She found what her mother said quite funny. She began laughing and flashed her mom's arm off. "Is this because of what I did that you're pranking me?" Siana asked laughing.

Mrs. Jones expression changed to anger. She stretched her hand and landed a fierce slap on her cheek. "I'm serious and you're here f*****g laughing. All our lives depend on your decision. If you weren't so stupid then the Miguels wouldn't have wanted to buy you!" She shouted.

Siana grabbed her cheek as the pain from her chest spread to her cheek. It was something serious, something bad. Alexander came in with murderous eyes. He grabbed onto Mrs. Jones' arm and tossed her to the side. "You have five day to live, the same amount of fingers you laid on her!" He shouted.

He grabbed onto Siana’s neck back and pulled her closer. "And for you the more you misbehave the less time you have to live," he whispered. Siana pushed him away then was stroke with a line of pain.

He went up to her and smiled. He gripped her chin and squeezed it while looking deep into her eyes with his gaze that defined him. Siana took a deep inhale and spot in his face. The room was quite. Mrs. Jones face was lit with surprise as Siana inhaled and exhale rapidly.

He turned his head, laughed and cleaned it off. "You're braver than before," he whispered.

He turned his hand back and laid it against her cheek sending her head flying. That wasn't enough in his eyes. He wanted to give her more. He sank the mouth of his g*n deep into her wound as his dangerous eyes wondered her expression. Neither was her expression. He wanted to see more tears, hear more screams. It would have been so beautiful hearing her screams, seeing her tears, it would go perfect with the blood stains on her face.

He pulled away his g*n, raised it up high and hit her hard on the head sending blood trickling down her forehead. She watched with dizziness as Mrs. Jones backed up with fear crawling from her cringed up toes to her teary eyes. "Who are you?" She whispered drunk with pain.

Siana watched as Alexander approached Mrs. Jones with anger and his g*n casually swinging by his side. Everything went dark as her eyelids slowly slid down and her mind faded in pain.

She could her pieces of conversations around her. She could see lights flashing through her eyelids. “Ethan I said you should leave, nothing’s here for you.” She heard Alexander’s voice said before she fully blanked out.

Siana woke up to the sounds of voices whispering and the pain still lingering in her chest but this time it wasn’t as bad as before. She slowly eased up and grabbed her chest. As her eyes wondered the room she realized that this wasn’t her home, it wasn’t a room she had seen before. Dark curtains, sheets and carpets, every pieces of furniture were in white and the window that sat at the bottom of the bed was lifeless. She slowly got up realizing that the pain was quickly fading away. She remembered what happened but not the reason why.

“Mom!” she shouted after her mother’s face flashed across her mind. She made her way to the door and slowly cracked the door and pushed her head around scared to run into Alexander. Her body was shivering and her feet were sweating hard. The tile was as smooth as a baby’s skin.

Her feet gave up on her second step from the door as she pulled it up behind her sending her body pounding hard on the ground. She was on the ground rubbing her a*s and grabbing her chest. The whispers got louder in the hall way and lights began flashing her way. She was terrified to get caught. She wanted to escape, go find her mother and father and get away from Alexander the stranger that hurt her not once but multiple times on the first day the met.

“f**k!” Alexander’s voice shouted from the end of the hall.