A Mafia's Desire (discontinued)

Chapter 3

So so sorry for the late update...please don't kill me.

"RIVER!" Dani screamed from the other side of the phone.

"God I missed you so much already." River sighed.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Dani questioned.

"Yes I'm okay." River replied.

"Spill everything, I want the details."

"So basically now I am kept prisoner in a mansion which has 5 levels, in a room. But if you start from the beginning, he drove us here, carried me down because I refused to come out-"

"DUDE! You could have gotten killed for disobeying him." Dani gulped.

"Anyways, I was dropped on the floor and now I am sharing a room with him." River ended.

"Holy motherfuckers." Dani gasped.

"No swearing! Blade and now you?" River exclaimed.

"Aye, I have a right to when things get crazy." Dani laughed.

"I have no one Dani..." River choked. Tears were threatening to fall. "I am meant to be locked in here for days except for tomorrow because of the shopping trip, I'm alone."

"River, calm down. You will always have me-"

"But you're not actually here." River broke out into sobs making it hard for her to breathe.

"River! Calm down! You can't have a panic attack now. Not there." A faded voice on the other end screamed. As much as River tried to fit in, she couldn't. She couldn't even bear the thought of staying in the same room as a murderer, she couldn't go by herself, she was scared and alone with no one to help her get through. Her vision was blurry with tears and she found it harder by the second to breathe. She was dizzy. When her parents died she often had panic attack which were severe and now they were coming back. Thoughts of Blade raping her, abusing her mentally and physically came. Her parents flashed across blaming her for their death, telling her she caused the car accident and there was nothing she could do about it but let it wash over her. She body slumped against the the door as her hand hit the ground and darkness consumed her.

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Muffled voices were heard as the pale girl slowly gained consciousness. River was placed on a bed and heard unfamiliar voices but then one distinct one stood out. Blade.

"She had a panic attack probably because everything is happening so fast. You need to slow down with your wedding plans. It's horrible to force that idea onto someone but then demand it in less than a week." A female voice spoke.

"I can do whatever I want. Get out. She is awakening anyways." Blade grumbled. Still rude as ever, River thought.

"Finally awake. I was in the middle of business when your stupid friend called." Blade sighed. River grunted as she sat up on the bed.

"Number 1: MY FRIEND ISN'T STUPID! At least she actually called the mafia, also knowing that you would probably send someone out to kill her for disturbing you. Number 2: Why don't you just leave me there since you were in the middle of business much more important than me and let me go." River hisses. She was surprised at the amount of courage that she gathered to talk back to the most feared man in the world. Blade gripped River's wrist hard and pushed her back with her head hitting the headboard hard. River winced in pain and tears threatened to escape her eyes.

"Number 1, dear Robin, don't ever talk like that to me or your dear friend...what's her name, ahh, Dani will be tortured to death. Number 2, every king needs a queen and a heir, I don't care if you disapprove, I own you." Blade smirked. River cowered back in fear as Blade placed kisses down her neck and nibbled on her earlobe.

"Blade, please stop. I don't want to do this." River struggled to get out of his grip. Blade had turned into a monster in a matter of seconds. Aggressively taking off her top and staring at her breasts. He licked his lips and planted kisses on her stomach and a river of tears flowed down the pale girl's face.

"Stop...please." River whimpered. Suddenly loud knocks on the doors were heard.

"Boss! Boss! We have a problem." A voice shouted.

"Go away, I'm busy." Blade growled.

"The Russian mafia has stolen the drugs, Alex Petrov." The voice once shouted. Blade ran to the door as River quickly put on her top and scrambled off the bed. Muffled voices were heard and Blade looked once more at River and shut the door. River grabbed a towel from the closet and some pyjamas and entered the bathroom, locking the door. Blade was not only a murder, kidnapper but also a rapist. She undressed and hopped into the shower. Cold water trickled down her skin as she never turned on the warm water no matter the weather. It was just her thing. River sobbed as she broke out into a song.

She just wants to be...beautiful.
She goes...unnoticed, she knows...no limits,
She craves...attention, she praises an image.
She prays to be sculpted by the sculptor.
Oh she don't see, the light that's shining, deeper than the eyes can find it.
Maybe we've made her blind so,
She tries to cover up the pain,
And cut her woes away.
Cause cover girls to cry...after their face is made (Scars to Your Beautiful by Alessia Cara)

She turned off the shower and wrapped herself in a towel. She looked at herself in the mirror and wondered...why me? Why must I be the one? What did I do to deserve this punishment. She quickly was dressed and left her dripping wet hair as it is. She exit the bathroom to see Blade lying on the bed looking at the ceiling. As soon as she entered he shot up and River's face showed an expression of disgust and fear.

"Look, I'm sorry, I was caught up in the moment-" Blade apologised before being cut off.

"You were caught up in the moment and ignored a girl's plead to stop and was about to rape her." River ended.

"Usually girls throw themselves at me and then we have-" Blade tried explaining.

"Then you have sex. Then why not marry those girls? I wouldn't mind at all." River hissed. Seeing that Blade was on the bed, she grabbed a pillow and chucked it on the couch and pulled an extra blanket from the closet and laid on the couch. Blade's mouth hung wide open.

"Fine. I won't be sorry. I don't care about you as long you give me an heir so there you go. Happy?" Blade snapped. A wave of hurt crushed River as tears were on the edge. Blade flicked off the light and laid on the bed. River went through everything that happened today. Kidnapped. Locked in a room. Sexually assaulted. Left alone in the world with a man who doesn't care. Quiet sobs escaped her mouth and tears streamed down her face. She flipped over facing the pillow muffling her crying but Blade still heard. He sighed and tried to ignore her but it was really getting to his head. He might look like a stone cold Mafia King but somewhere in him, he still had a heart which cared. No Blade, you're a fuckin ruthless prick. You don't care. He convinced himself.