The Poisoned Apple (Mafia x reader)

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heyy, SORRY i haven't posted in a while! Schools been hell, and other shit too but anyway. I wrote a lot this chapter... it's not just smut but also plot ;) anyway here are some warnings

-obvi 18+

-cutting (not SH but others inflicting)

-mention of SA

Just be warned I guess :)

word count  : 2782

(Like half that is smut so... more like 70%)

enjoyyyy

I sit up and my head starts to throb really badly. Stumbling over a sharp pain shocks my body. I manage to stand again, though it's painful, I wobble over to the bathroom. I run a bath and slip into the bathtub. The heat helps calm me, and my vision becomes a little fuzzy.

I sit up quickly, I can't believe I fell asleep in a bathtub!

Wait, this isn't my bathroom.

I look around.

It's familiar.

No windows, now decorations.

It's the room Ameer locked me up in.

I can't seem to control my actions. My body shifts and stiffens as Ameer walks in. He's holding a knife. I try to flinch but my body still won't respond.

I try to yell out.

Nothing.

"Go away." My voice came out, but that wasn't what I wanted to say.

He smirks, pushing me down. The blade trailing down my stomach, I brace for pain, but nothing.

What is happening?

Hold up how is this all happening. Shouldn't Ameer be dead? I remember Kenji killing him?! I can't control anything and some guy whose dead is now not? And I know sure as hell Kenji wouldn't have let Ameer find me without my help.

I watch in fear as my body stays still and Ameer creates many gashes, mumbling about how I'm his. My head can't process any of this. He nears my arm, and as he finishes the cut something clicks.

I've seen that cut before, but it was a scar.

Is this a dream? Or memories? Why did I forget these? Was I scared or something, and got amnesia? My vision gets fuzzy but when it refocuses I'm somewhere else.

I'm with Kenji, and he's hugging me tightly. There's a guy at his feet. \

Crying.

More like begging.

Begging to be forgiven. I'm not sure for what but Kenji is pissed. My body turns and I see that I've got a bruise on my wrists.

I'm guessing this guy did that. Kenji will probably beat him up.

My head turns again.

Kenji gently places me on the seat that we were sitting on together. He walks over and lifts the guy up by his hair. It looks like he's picking up a feather, he makes it look so easy.

Suddenly there's blood everywhere, and the man is missing an ear.

Then the other.

Then his finger is gone.

My ears are flooded with screams as this grown-ass man curls in pain, trying to ease his agony.

There goes another.