Lealtà {18+}

LEALTÀ-Chapter five

Chapter five. Law

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Kimberly Casey

My salavia ran down his cheek. His jaw clenched. His eyes darkend and the eyes showed me one thing. He could murder me right now. I gave him a smile. "I don't want to be here. Let me go. So what? you knew my father,you don't know me!" I yell. I try once again to get away from the chains,but do not suceé.

Nicola rises from his position,walks over to Angelo,and whispers something. He then walks out of the black door,and is nowhere to be seen. Angelo walks towards me,looking down at me with amusement in his eyes. His hands deep in his pockets,while he smiles.

"I'm suprised you didn't get a slap or that he killed you." He say,suprised. I scoff at his words.

"He really do care about that promise though." He says. I look up at him. His brown eyes capturing mine. I can feel my blood freeze,at his cold eyes. I look behind him,at Alejandro and Julio. They look at me and Alejandro rises an eyebrow,as he walks towards me. In his hands there is a vodka bottle,a needle and some black thread.

"Y-you aren't going to do anything with that...right?" I gesture to the big needle in his hands. He looks down and looks up into my eyes with a 'I'm sorry' look.

"No! Don't come fucking near me with that fucking thing!" I scream. Say whatever you'd like,but there's nothing more scarier then needles.

Alejandro order Julio and Angelo to hold me down,as he opens the lid to the vodka bottle.

"Open." Alejandro demands,as the bottle of vodka in under my nose,the smell making my nose sting. I hate alcohol.

"Trust me you'll thank me later." He says. I look up into his eyes,searching if he's telling me the truth or not. His dirty blond hair is cut short,a few strands resting on his forhead. His blue eyes pierce into my brown ones. His facial hair is the only thing that's making him look older then eighteen. If you compare him to Nikola he looks like a kid. He look me into my eyes,rising an eyebrow. I take a deep breath and nod. He pour vodka in my mouth,making me cough at the disgusting taste on my tongue.

Angelo has a hard grip on my arm,Julio is sitting down besides me with the sewing needle in his hand. My eyes swifted to him,his blond hair was in a man bun. His green eyes were beautiful. It made him look older,more mature and more serious. I bet that every woman that's been with him has thanked god for that!

''You ready?'' Angelo asked. I turned my head towards him,my eyes connecting with his brown ones. His olive skin made his body look more defined-he looked like a modell. His nose was straight,his lips were plump and his jawline was sharp. He had a bit of facial hair under his nose making it's way down on the sides of his mouth and to his chin.

He ripped the bandage off of my arm. The nasty cut was deep and about two inches long. Everyone's eyes made conntact with it. I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks,the embarassment coming through. Angelo looked down on it,before he looked up in my eyes again. I closed my eyes again and took a deep breath. ''Deep breath. I will count to three,okay?'' Julio said. I nodded

"One...two..."

Three never came as he poured vodka on my wound. My teeth found my lower lip,biting on the soft flesh,the metalic taste erupting on my tongue. I closed my eyes so hard it felt like my head was going to explode. I couldn't breathe,the pain that travled from my wrist,up to my shoulder made my stomach turn.

And before they let me take a deep breath,I felt the needle poke through my skin. My eyes flung open,my lungs craving for air,thanking me as I inhaled the deepest breath I've ever taken before. My eyes met with Alejandro's. He was holding the needle,steady,in his hands as he poked it again,through my skin. Sweat was dripping from my forhead. And I'm sure blood was dripping along my chin from my teeth biting on my lip.

My sight began to get blurry,my head was spinning,the pain all over my body was too much for little me to handle. I'm not one of those to scream when pain is in my hands...but when he had to dig with the needle...the painful scream that I had been trying to hold in came out. And soon after that I don't remember much without the words from Angelo.

"She's out."
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"Goodmorning,sleepy!" A man stood in the doorway. His hair was jet-black,brown eyes and he looked to be in his early twenties. I groaned at the pain in my body,but mostly my head. I looked down on my arm,the stiches were freesh,dried blood along the wound. I looked up once again at the man.

Black jeans hugged his legs,a white shirt hugged his upper blody,making him look built. His hair was very short,reminding me about a army cut,but little longer. And he had a smirk on his lips.

"You Jim Carrey,what the hell you smiling at like the grinch?" It made him chuckle. His hands were deep down in his pockets,his shoes were clicking against the hard floor. He made his way towards me,looking at my arm. I smiled a little at his chuckle. I closed my tired eyes and leaned my head against the wall. I could feel his presence in front of me.

"You tried to kill yourself?" He suddenly asked. I look up,lazily at him. His intense stare made me uncomfortable,so I looked away. I didn't answer his question,as it was too personal. I don't even know his name. And like he could read my thoughts-he answered them.

"I'm Alexandro,"

"But everyone calls me Ale," He looks me in the eyes as I look up. "Listen...-" I look up at him,making him rise an eyebrow at me. "-Maybe you won't talk to me now,but you will with time. And you will trust me with time too." He says. I clap my hands,making him look extremly confused.

"Good speach,Shakespear. You know...time is just bullshit. Time is something that you can't borrow or change. And as soon as I'm out of here,I'll never be seeing you or anyone from here again!" I say,and I am telling the truth. I won't be staying here for long. And definitly not with Nicola!

He looks down at me. He nods and gives me a smile. His teeth showing. He walks over to the big black door,knocks three times. After a few seconds it's opening. Before he walks out,he look at my way once again before saying,

"You won't be out of here for a while."

And with that he walks out,taking his pride with him. I groan at his comment and lean back on the hard wall. I let sleep consume me once again,as I know I need it.

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