"Hello pretty princess"
I heard someone say as my soul left my body and I let out a scream , but quickly got my mouth covered by a grossly cold hand
I tried fighting back but I couldn't, I was already injured enough
The man tied both my hands , and my feet , as one more man approached
They spoke in a language I didn't know , half English aswell
I was scared to death , trying to speak but all I could do was mumble through the cloth that was tied to my face , and sob
"Is she his or no?"
One asked
"How I would know idiot"
The other said
The rain was still heavy as they were trying to plan something
"If she his then he kill us"
The other said
"No no , he not know , we bring her to boss , he give raise"
They went back and forth but at the end said
"U take feet I take from arm"
As they both approached me I tried to move and do something but I couldn't
They picked me up and started to take me somewhere
They we're practically dragging me , as all of my clothes slowly ripped more and more , why would I even leave wearing a small silk dress like this in white
I cried and screamed , tried to kick but it was no help
I felt helpless, my eyes slowly closing and my body giving
But I was practically brought back to life when I heard a gunshot go off, as one of the men fell to the floor, blood on his forehead but the other one still kept dragging me....which was very scary
"Damico"
I heard a familiar voice say as I saw men dressed in black slowly surround us
"You?!"
The man who was dragging me said
"Surprise motherfucker"
He said as he shot him in front of me , I was in shock , I closed my eyes as he Approached me
He knelt down , tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, as I felt his warm body coming close to mine, his breath on my lips , he said, almost whispered in a gentle voice, the scary hard and musky voice I once would cut my ear off not to hear, was pleasure to my ears
"You cold?"
He asked , as I nodded
He took of his expensive looking coat , and wrapped it around me, it was already warmed by his body heat
I then felt myself getting picked up, as my head fell on a warm , muscular chest, my face snugged into a soft neck and one of my arms go around a broad shoulder , also Warm .
It felt so nice , I fell asleep , weirdly feeling very safe .
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Limerence
RomanceLimerence is a state of involuntary obsession and fixation with someone Therefore , involuntary obsessions can cause involuntary actions upon someone , even if they're painful Heir of the mafia might have one with someone who should be killed for...
