Auctioned By The Mafia's Lord: My Father's Enemy

Threat And Submission?

Maye’s Pov

“Argh!” I screamed kicking the bed in anger as I walked to the window to look outside. Trying to kill myself had not worked. He really was a monster. I wanted so badly to drive the knife into his head. I wanted him to know that I was the one who had killed him but I could not do that.

With a sigh I dropped the knife on the broken table before falling into the bed. If there was a way to escape from here I would take it but the only way to get out of here would be to fly and I wasn’t a magician. The grounds were covered by so much security, one would see there was no way of sneaking out of here.

Even if the guards were not on duty, the thought of the dogs chasing me through the driveway had me scared out of my mind. They lived far from the mansion as I could hear their barks from a distance.

A knock came on my door as I turned to see it opening with a maid coming in with my food. It was the one of the maids who had attacked me before. I could see her face was red from the punch I had given to her.

She dropped the food on the bed as I tossed it away, scattering everything around. She turned to look at the door as I found Alex standing there with his arms folded. He nodded at her as she walked out of the room with Alex locking me back in my room.

This was my prison now. I started to silently pray that my father would notice my absence and do whatever this monster wanted. I looked at the food scattered on the floor with a sneer. I was sure the food was poisoned. I was not going to go down that easy.

I walked to the window to sit on the sill when the door opened up again with Alex entering.

“Go away and leave me alone already,” I sighed.

“The boss wants to see you,” his deep voice reverberated around the room.

“Well I don’t want to.”

“He wasn’t asking,” he taunted and when he came closer to where I was, he grabbed me by the arm, dragging me out of the room as I flailed my arms helplessly in his grip.

He was strong. I could tell by the way he lifted the bonnet of cars for fun.

“Let me go!” I yelled at Alex, who did nothing but drag me across the hallways. I grabbed the edge of a pillar trying to add leverage to my stance as he yanked me away like dry paper.

To him I did not weigh anything even when I was using my entire strength.

I slapped his chest, kicked his stomach and scratched his arm to no avail. He moved like he did not feel anything and I was just a tiny child.

When he got to a room which I presumed to belong to his master, he knocked before entering the room.

“She is here sir,” he announced just as I took a better look at where I was.

It was a dimly lit room which shone red from the red bulbs hanging from the chandelier in the middle of the room. Shelves filled with so much things I didn’t know about but it wasn't for library, I could tell.

A bed laid at the edge of the room with poles on the four corners of the bed. They all had cuffs attached to them. I found Russiavo sitting on a chair but this time he was in his underwear.

What was going on? I thought to myself.

“Strip her,” he said just as I turned to Alex who tried to get my shirt off but ended up being slapped.

“Don’t you dare touch me!” I screamed.

He looked at his master who gestured to the bed. Then, he carried me on his shoulder to drop me on the bed. There he cuffed my hands and my feet until I could not move. He opened a drawer to get out a pair of scissors which he used to tear my clothes open.

I struggled against him, moving dangerously around while trying to break away from the tight cuffs.

“Let me go!” I screamed. “Let me go, you monster!”

“If you keep up with this, you could end up injuring yourself,” Russiavo chuckled.

“I like how this is funny to you!” I yelled in his direction. “But I swear to God when I leave this place I will murder you! I will tear out your eyes and stab you so many times even your soul will feel it!”

“Sure you will,” he smiled as he nodded to his personal guard to continue.

The man tore away my clothes until I was left in my underwear.

“You can leave now,” he said standing to his feet to take the scissors off his hands. “I’ll take it from here.”

The guard bowed before leaving. Russiavo walked to the bed with an evil smirk on his face. “Unlike the last time where I thought you would be tame, I will not make that mistake of letting down my guard again. The cuffs were necessary because you are a feisty one. I wanted to be gentle but it seems you don’t like men who are gentle.”

“If that is you being gentle then I don’t want to know what being rough looks like,” I scoffed. “Even a psychopath would handle me better than you would.”

He pointed to the bra I had on. “Let’s see what is beneath that piece of clothing.”

Before I could do anything, he snipped the bra with his scissors, taking it out roughly as my breasts bounced around delicately.

“Perfect,” he said. “This is how it should be. I, your master and you, my slave.”

“f**k you and your stupid words!” I yelled. “I will never submit to you, you monster!”

“We’ll see about that.”