My Soulmate Is A Mafia

First Punishment

Chapter 20

Rochelle's POV

He is truly insane, he freaking kidnapped me first then expect me to behave like a cute pet dog who will wag her tail when she wants something from her master and obey him. What does he mean by a lady do not cuss. What is the definition of a true man a true man can kidnapped someone, treat them like a slave, and expect that they will respect bloody asshole. Who makes him the leader of the f*****g mafia gang how can someone without a brain can run a whole f*****g gang. I can bet instead of the brain his mind is stuffed with straw. We are living in 21st century but he still had the mindset of ancestors. I walked to the bathroom to look for the first aid kit in the basin cabinet he told me it should be here. I opened other cabinet here it is.

I pulled out a cotton ball, dipped it in the antiseptic liquid and swabbed it on my cut with another cotton. I gently cleaned the dried blood I have, it is not a deep cut thank god or I would have to bear the mark for my life. I don't need a gauge band aid. I applied a disinfectant cream on it and covered it with a band-aid. I closed the box left it over there, washed my hand I looked at myself in the mirror. I look horrible. It is just one night, I already have dark circles. My hair looks messy. I combed them with my hand.

If I am going to stay here I need daily essentials, clothes, makeup, sleepers etc. I haven't even brushed my teeths yet. If he had pre-planned to keep me here after kidnapping me he should be considerate enough to arrange things beforehand. I walked down to the hall, checked in kitchen he is not there. I searched through every corner last two rooms left I opened the one to find it empty. Last room must be his office, he told me not to go there, but I am definitely not going to follow him I opened the door and walked in. There he is sitting on a office chair behind the desk. He is talking to somebody on the video call, I waited for him to finish the call because I am not inconsiderate like him. He glanced at me I folded my hands on my chest signed him with my hand to continue his call.

" Yes, Mr. Elovoski, I have to do something urgent. I will call you back we will talk about again. "

He disconnected the call and looked at me with his fiery eyes. I want to go shopping. I need some stuff.

" # Rule no. 2 I want you to repeat that for me you will do that venus. "

" Huh. "

" You listened what I said and you are doctor, I know you must have a good memory so repeat Rule no. 2. "

" You are not allowed to come to my office, " I repeated, he smirked.

" what did you exactly do? "

Damn, he makes me nervous. " I entered without taking permission but I told you I am not going to follow your rules. "

" Don't worry, you will after the punishment I am going to give you. "

" Hey, what pun . . . punishment. " He stood up from his chair he took a step towards and I took a step back to go back from where I came in. Before I can make a run he grasped me by my waist turned me around I came face to face with him I mean he towered over me I looked up to meet his gleaming, playful eyes. I can see he has something in his mind which he likes which I don't think will end up well for me.

I tried to free myself from his grasp the more I struggled, the more he tightened his grip. I gave up stopped struggling he loosened his grip, before I can make move he latched onto my arm and start dragging me towards his room. I hold his hand tried to yank it off but his grip is tight. He opened the door of his room threw me onto the bed locked the door behind him came he sat on the corner of the bed.

" Come here. " Is he mad why would I listen to him when I know I am in danger. When I didn't move he pulled me towards him, yanked me by my arm and positioned me on his lap.

" Hey! what are you doing?. "

" Quiet " he whispered. He lifted my dress, tore my panties, my naked butt is exposed there for his eyes to see.

" What are you doing this is wrong you can't do this to me for god sake I am engaged. "

" Shut up, do not make me do worse from what I already planned to do to you. "

He caressed my butt and rubbed his palm from my bum to thighs sending shivers across my body. I tried to lift myself up that only prompts him to hold me down.

" Stay still " I tried again but he smacked my ass.

" What are doing King " I bawled at him.

" Keep quiet baby you earned 20 smacks from disobeying me earlier. Now don't make me add more to it, I don't think you will be able to take it more so keep quiet. "

" I am going to whip for you good and you are going to count it like a good girl. "

" Smack " when i did not count he smacked me again at the same place twice.

" Count baby " he said in a soft tone.

" Smack " one, I counted

" Smack " two

" Smack " three

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" Smack " ten, till the time he reached at ten my ass is already paining. My eyes are filled with tears but I don't want to show him that I am weak. I quickly blinked my eyes.

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" Smack " fifteen

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" Smack " twenty . I quickly wiped my face and the tears rolled down. He hit me so hard I swear they will turn into bruises till tomorrow.

He lifted me from his lap straddling me around his waist, I winced when my butt touched his jeans. He wiped my damp cheeks.

" Have you learnt your lesson ? I nodded my head and he grunted. I quickly muttered a yes. "

" Good, don't try to defy me next time venus or I will punish you more severely than this gladly. "

He laid me down on the bed and instructed me in his deep voice " I hope you will be at your best behaviour here. " Before I could say anything or ask him how can he do this to me, how can he raise his hand on me he left the room.

I laid there thinking how my life has changed in a blink. I wish I didn't go out yesterday. If I hadn't done that I would have been spending some time with Richard, Ren, Eva. Here, I am caged in this room.

I need to clear my head, I need to plan my escape, I got up unlocked the door I look here and there he left the house I tried to open the windows they are locked as well. Great, now I don't even get the fresh air to breathe in without his permission. I looked at my torn panty lying there in the ground. Do I really have to walk around naked now because I don't think he even listens to me asking me to go shopping? I walked in front of the mirror removed my dress and turned around to check onto my butts. I gasped when I look at them they are deep shade of red his fingerprints is evident on them. I need to remove his marks, I need to wash off his touch from my body. I am Richard's fiance only he is allowed to touch me or see me like this.

I picked up my clothes and hurriedly ran towards the bathroom in the shower cubicle. I pressed all the buttons on the dial and warm water hit me from all the sides. I stood at the centre and rubbed my body harshly, I grabbed the shower gel, poured it on the loofa and scrubbed it all over my body. When I finished taking shower, I came out to stand in front of the vanity mirror my body turned red from all the scrubbing. I grabbed the towel wiped my whole body I looked for my dress s**t i forgot to keep it outside, I dropped it in the cubicle and it was drenched in the water. Even if I washed it now it will take time to dry it completely. What will I wear now.

I was passing by his closet. He is the reason behind my misery it has to be him who will solve it now I decided I will wore his clothes I grabbed one of his long shirt from his closet this will do for now, I wore the shirt it reaches just above my knees but my n*****s are noticeable from it. I searched for something again when my fell upon a sweater I wore the sweater on top of it, it covered my nakedness. I sat on the bed and winced that I needed to apply something. I searched for an anti-inflammatory gel. I took the required amount on my fingertips and massaged it on the affected area, he really did nos. on my butt, its hurting even on applying medicine.

I don't know why but I imagined the incident from earlier when he rubbed my butts. I shook my head no Rochelle. This is wrong. You need to remember you are engaged. You need to focus on how you can escape from this place. My stomach growled. I washed my hands and walked inside the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator. It was filled with greens and vegetables, eggs, and all the healthy stuff. I checked the cabinet. They were filled with pulses, rice, and flour. I checked the other one. It has all the spices, doesn't he have something interesting to eat like spicy instant noodles? My mouth watered just thinking about it.

I searched every corner. He really eats this healthy and boring stuff all day, he doesn't have normal sugar instead of it he has brown sugar or I would have made caramel milk. I grabbed the multigrain bread from the refrigerator with some lettuce, carrots, tomatoes, and a cucumber. I pan cooked the vegetables with some spices. I filled it between two slices, grated loads and loads of cheese, applied butter on the outer surface of bread and put them into a sandwich maker.

I poured a glass of milk into the pan, added a teaspoon of honey with a tablespoon of turmeric powder, a pinch of cardamom powder, black pepper powder, cinnamon powder, two cloves, and left it to boil. I picked out a plate and a mug from the utensils cabinet, cut my sandwich into two halves, placed them in the plate and strained the milk into the mug, threw the used utensils into the sink, grabbed my plate and went into the room. I was munching on the sandwich when I remembered the last time I made this sandwich and uncle liked it so much that he asked me to teach him the recipe of it. I chuckled and wiped my tears. I miss him, his food, our banters over my prank, I miss everything.