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𝑉𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘
𝑅𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑑𝑖
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"Where the fuck am I.."
I get up and see my dress is exchanged for sweatpants and a hoodie
My feet bungle over the bed as I look into the room
It was covered in dark curtains the early sunlight of the day shining inside
The door suddenly opens making my heart make a jump and my body flinch
"You are awake" a dark musky voice says
I look at the black headed man who's in a suit
"Where am I.." I say very slowly
"My house" he says and walks in the room
I look around for my bag
"I have your bag if you are looking for that, and your phone" he says and doesn't look at me
I let out a sigh and sit back down on the bed looking down
"What do you want from me?" I ask him
"Nothing, just did that for fun" he says with a smirk and walks out again
I run after him "fun?!" I scoff "that's not fun! Bring me back!!" I yell at him
"And why should I do that? You've seen my face, for all that matters you'd go to the police" he says while walking downstairs
I follow him "of course I'd go to the police!" I roll my eyes at him "am I supposed to stay here till I die?!" I yell at him making him roll his eyes
"Well if that's what you wanna make from this I suppose yes" he says in a shrug
I grab a glass standing on the kitchen counter and raise it in the air to throw it at him yet a hand grabbing my wrist stops me
"Hey hey I get that you are feisty and that my brothers a dick but no need to throw that" he grabs the glass and puts it down
He pulls out his hand to shake mine while I cross my arms and raise my brow at him
"No? Okay then.." he says sarcastically "I'm Ronas, that's Rhydian" he says softly
I look between the two men they did look similar
"What's your name darling?" He says kindly
"Gross" I mutter under my breath, but I continue "Aylin.." I say very carefully
"Surname" Rhydian says blankly
"Why would I tell you?" I ask him
"Because we'd be stuck here anyway" his brother answers
I gave up a false name that matches my fake ID card that was in my bag "Black, Aylin Black" I repeat
"Black huh? How funny I know someone called black, lets bring her in" a smirk appears on his face
Over the years many things happened to me I didn't have trouble making myself numb
All the emotions left my face, lust like that
I nod slowly "sure of course go ahead, call her" I look straight to his eyes
He grabs his phone and as fast as I see it my heart starts beating faster and faster
"Yes hello?" I hear a female voice one the line
I never liked the word female nor woman for that matter, why should we live in a world that our name is connected to that of our possible rapist's?-..
I fast forget my thoughts and let my gaze away from the phone
"Do you know someone called Aylin?" He says while eyeing me closely
"Uh-.." I fast break off her sentence
"There are a lot of people with that name, we don't have to be family!" I remind him
"I know, and you just said that out of a panic, I have to go Vic.. see you tonight" and he ends the call while looking at me with a smirk
I look away at his brother and my eyes fall to the ground but seconds later I pick my defeat back up, turn around and walk back upstairs
I go to the bathroom, it's almost all black
Dark wooden expects, as the shower floor, and plants all over the room
I grab the glass that's placed there for after you brush your teeth to flush it away
I poor water in it by using the tap
I drink everything at once as I look at the mirror in front of me
What made my decision get so desperately that I'm in a house with two man that I don't know
Of course I was kidnapped, but the thought of coincidence, that wasn't this..
No
Somewhere, some day, something decided that I should end up here
I look closely at my own features in the mirror and with in a second my feet start walking out of the room back downstairs,
Back to the man
"Who are you" I say calmly looking at the bottle of Macallan
Aka, whiskey..
A scoff comes out of his mouth
"Watch your words darling.." he says and takes a gulp of his whiskey
"It wasn't a fucking question! If I am trapped here I deserve to know with who!" I snap at him my hand landing on the kitchen counter top
He grabs my wrist and pulls me against his front grabbing my chin sternly
"Say it again.." he says in a dangerous tone my body heating up by it
"Who are you? Why me? Why-.." I break myself off once he starts laughing
After a couple of seconds he stops laughing still holding onto my chin
His hand clenching within my cheek, completely red
"All the questions.." he laughs again and walks away leaving me looking at the ground.
My teeth gritted and my fist clenched
My nails making half moons of blood into my palms
I will find out..
I have to go back home, at least wherever that was..
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So uhh someone just comment under my tiktok that this story wasn't mine, it is, I wrote it and yes there are a few things that are practically in almost every fucking mafia because it's stereotypical guys! But it's my story and it's hurt a lot to hear that honestly
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