The Mafia Princess

Chapter 7 - ❤️

~ Damon ~

The man tied up to the chair in front of me screams out in pain as I twist the knife in his thigh, "Stop!!! P-please, I beg y-you!!"

I move back but leave the knife where it's at and ask him, "What's your name?"

"J-Jorge." He tells me, his voice barely above a whisper as he looks to the ground with tears falling down his face.

"Jorge." I repeat his name while walking over to a table that I have placed against the wall. "I'll tell you what. You give me an answer to my question... just one, and I'll give you a quick death. No more pain."

He lets his head drop before inhaling a deep breath of air, "B-but, I've told you alrea-"

"I know what you fucking told me!" I yell, cutting off the rest of his sentence. "I'm giving you one last chance to tell me the damn truth, Jorge."

"I don't know who he is!!" He screams at me, making me grip the edge of the table in my hands.

"He's lying." A soft voice says, making my chest fill with warmth. I turn around and find Roxie standing beside the tied up man with a frown on her face.

I know he is, baby... I know.

"Do you have a family, Jorge?" I ask, causing his head to snap up and look at me. "A wife? Kids? Maybe even siblings or parents?"

He instantly shakes his head and says, "N-no, I don't."

I let out a sigh and lean against the table as I cross my arms over my chest, "You're lying to me again. Why do you keep lying to me? Do you love to piss me off? Is that it?"

"I swear, I'm n-not lying." He says, trying to sound confident but his voice is unsteady.

"Charlotte, tell Jorge here what you found out for me." I order her with a bored tone.

She smiles and picks up a yellow file from the floor beside her before standing up and walking in front of him, "I did a little digging before we sent our men to pick you up."

Sebastian walks closer to where Charlotte is at and stops a few feet away from her. Roxie moves to stand beside me and watches the scene in front of us with curiosity.

Charlotte opens the file and tells him, "You have three kids. Two boys and one girl. You've been married to your wife for eleven years now and you have a mistress but I'm guessing the mrs doesn't know about her yet. Your father died two years ago and your mom lives five blocks away from where you live."

His eyes go wide and he struggles in the chair, "Stop, pl-"

"Oh, I'm not done yet." She cuts him off before clearing her throat and continuing. "You also have a one year old son with your mistress and another baby on the way." She pauses and furrows her eyebrows. "Sorry, make that two babies on the way since your wife is also pregnant."

"Don't hurt them!!" He yells in anger, glaring daggers at Charlotte.

"Who? Your kids, your secret kids, your wife, your mommy or your mistress?" She asks, counting them off with her fingers.

His jaw clenches and he shouts, "All of them! You leave them out of this, bitch!"

"Maybe I should introduce them to each other." She suggests, tapping her finger against her chin before her face lights up. "Ohh, maybe I should introduce them to each other and then make them all watch as we torture and kill you!"