Elena POV
Just as my ass got pulled inside the mansion, my legs finally got free from the breeze pulling me down my white wedding gown.
The mansion had a blue stash color brushed everywhere, as it's mixed with some golden color on it. The designs were mostly for top notch men who had good taste in material stuff.
"Enter!" The broad man yelled at me; I rolled my eyes at him. Before walking further inside, on a normal day, my body wouldn't have had the courage to react to that, but I have had enough already.
Immediately, echoes grew louder as a thick man's voice pleaded in the air, his teeth grinding. Even though I couldn't see him, I felt it.
I moved over to the side way, around the dining, as my eyes merged with a weak, lifeless man on a chair, tied up.
His hands lifted to plead, but the pain kept on pulling him down to the seat, as his face was sliced in many areas, leading the blood to ooze out.
I stared at him, my body paused and frozen; I tried lifting my legs, but there was no response.
The men pushed me forward, but my legs couldn't move an inch. I heard them hiss at me before walking out of my view.
Letting me gasp for air as the man lifted his head over me and stared at me.
His eyes were weak and pale, but suddenly, his gaze seized at a spot. Letting his eyes flip in one direction.
"Please... please I would do anything, but don't kill me!" The man pleaded, and my eyes went over to the direction.
Jerked off from who I saw, Enzo smiling deviously as he held a roasted iron long enough to tear off the man's skin.
He walked over to him while he ordered some men to heat the iron and then he moved over to the man.
"Please... please" Before the man could say another word, Enzo placed the hot iron on his legs, leading me to scream and pull my legs on the ground.
My hands wrapped around my ears, shutting them from hearing further. But it seemed my ears were itching to hear more.
Enzo didn't care if I was there; his gaze was on the man as he kept on placing the iron, and the screams flew everywhere.
"You dare! Betrayed me? Vinc?" He yelled at the man; I slid my eyes open. Staring at the beast, I just got married, his hands wrapped to strangle the man, but suddenly got himself.
He stopped suddenly before walking out of the side and pulling a long pair of scissors, long enough to tear a horse's belly.
"Please" the man pleaded, his eye already shutting as he couldn't lay anymore.
I could feel his pain, but I didn't have a choice but to stare at him.
"Sir we have a lot to do today; let's clean this up and move on," a short man approached Enzo and patted his shoulder.
Comforting him, I glanced at the beast turning into a calm one.
He stared at the man. In a black suit before nodding and walking out of the view.
My face got happy; at least the man was saved.
"Bah! The sound brushed my ears, leading me to the ground again. My hands were on my ears as I screamed this time.
Leading Enzo to glance at me and walk over to my direction.
"You!" he ordered.
"Me...me..." I gasped for air as I rolled my head around, pretending he made a mistake.
But instead, he nodded and smirked.
"You! Trash, come with me!" He yelled at me as my eyes flung open in fear.
I could see a dead sentence inside of his gaze; he wiped off the wet blood with a white cloth and dropped it on the ground.
I followed him, as my eyes merged with the dead man. The huge and wide bullet was in his skull as he lay down with no breath.
I took a deep breath, not letting myself get toward the trauma that had just happened.
Now I get why every Mafia gang fears the Moretti; they honor loyalty and don't mess with their members.
Just as I thought, he was going to show me my room and let me rest my heavy head.
"Get in!" He ordered, as my eyes merged with his, watching the dark room in front of me.
"What?" I asked again, not wanting to believe it was true.
"Get in now!" He yelled at me, leading me to jerk inside the room.
The awful smell flew up my nose as I tried chasing it off me, but it kept on coming more.
My eyes tried to find a little light, but I couldn't even see anyone close to me.
My legs tiptoeing over the room, my hands trying to grab any form of light connection, to a bulb or a light object.
But I got none, my hands scratching the wall as I moved further inside.
"Enzo”. I screamed his name but got no response, my whole body felt some weird shivering down my waist as my hands held my white gown, allowing me walk freely.
Suddenly, the light went on, and I turned my face behind, but shockingly.
Enzo held my neck, his thick skin clenched with mine. His hands squeezed every bit of my neck as tears dripped down my throat.
The little air inside me flew away. Letting my eyes got reddish and pale, my legs sliding sideways as he kept on squeezing the life out of me.
"Please..." I tried saying some words, but the more I did, the more his hands got hold of my neck.
Pinning me onto the wall and scratching my body over it sideways as I screamed in pain.
"You better learn your place here!" He said to me, as his gaze darkened and became more serious.
I couldn't see his eyes anymore; my eyes failed me, letting me shut them as hot tears dripped down my cheeks.
Suddenly, he let me go, and I held my chest while gasping for more air. Hitting it more, still, enough air to filled my lungs.
"You! I don't know your plans with Moretti, but don't you dare joke around with me; I already have a woman in my life, and that's Lucy, and not Trash like you!. He yelled at me.
"I didn't do anything, please let me go!" I pleaded, but instead, my wrist got held.
I pulled over to his body, and his blue eyes pierced directly into mine, letting me inhale the fresh blood on his palms, as well as the tobacco scent on his skin.
"Meglio che tu ti tolga dal cazzo la mia vita o altrimenti porrò fine alla tua!" I heard his voice pulled inside my ears.
I knew I wasn't going to be free but couldn't get it off my head, my eyes scanning every death threat he laid on me.
He pulled off me, as he pushed me into the room more, my ass hitting so hard on the ground.
I screamed in pain, but he didn't care. He walked away, and the light shut off.
Tears fled down my cheeks as I wiped them with my dirty hands.
My heart felt shattered; what the hell did I put myself into?
Veronica told me, but I didn't believe it, and now, I will be treated as a thief or a dog.
But just as I moved my legs, I folded them while I sobbed under my tight.
I felt something running faster toward me as I screamed.