My Gangleader boyfriend

Part 10

Quelli senza volto = the faceless ones

Tori POV.

I was passed in a chair, in a vary bright room. I was sitting in front of a desk with lists and pictures on it.

I looked around the room and nothing really stood out to me. The door opened and I looked over to the door and a man walked in. He came over and sat in the seat on the other side of the desk.

"How old are you?" Was the first thing he asked.

"I'm 20.." he nodded and went on his phone. "Can I ask why I'm here.."

"No" he said. "What do you know about the Quelli senza volto?" He asked.

"The pardon?" He looked up at me with a 'really' look. I looked down. 

"The Quelli senza volto.. the Gang that your with you dip wit" oh.. I would be a dick if I rated them out..

"I don't know anything about them.. I was being held hostage there..."

"Then why were you at the hospital"

"They stabbed me and I was about to die. I don't know why they would keep me alive though.." I mumbled.

"Tell me about Cross Vannozzo" he said. He was still on his phone.

Cross Vannozzo.. I smiled but bit my lip.. no can't let them know I like them.

"He.. I don't see him much. But when ever I see him he's either punching me or trying to just useless information from me" this made him stop what he was doing and smirk. He placed his phone down and looked up at me.

"He punches you?" Oh no... "I don think that's what Cross lives for? Harming women?" Damnit!

Well have to go with it now. "Yes..." I mumbled trying to seem innocent looking down. He hummed with a smirk.

"Alright.. well you work for me now. You will go see Amanda for a fitting of your new clothing, you may leave" slowly I got up and walked out, not sure where I'm going.

Maybe I can find a way out. I started to wander and I found a door. I opened it and my eyes landed on a chest. I looked up to a guy with long hair and blue eyes.

"Um.. excuse me.." I said trying to get by him, he didn't move. "Do you.. know where Amanda is?" I asked.

He didn't say anything but he grabbed my arm and started to pull me down a hall. We stopped in front of a door and I looked up at it. "Here"

He told me then Left. I knocked softly and sighed. A few moments later a lady opens the door in a belly dancer outfit. It was a deep red and covered in beads.

"Hi.. I was told to come-"

"Come in! I was already told about you" she pulled me into the room the plopped me down on a chair.

"I'm Amanda! And I need to try some stuff on" I nodded and started to put on some bra like things. Finally we found one that fit and that looked good. It was a deep purple with beads hanging from the cups, in a triangle form pointing to my belly button. Which mean the skirt was next.

"You look so good in that!" She said I looked in thee mirror.

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"It's pretty.." I mumbled.. I still wasn't completely healed from my surgery and you could see all my scars.

"Master told me that he will be flying to to Los Angeles where you'll have to be with your new owner! I'm sure you'll have fun." She told me. Owner?

"Yeah.. um. Do I have a room?" She shook her head.

"No.. but I can show you where you can rest" she told me and grabbed my arm pulling me along. We passed many people along the way, most of them had hard gazes on them. "Am here we are!"

I looked up at he room behind the door. It looked like a werehouse with sleeping bags and bunk beds. There had to be at least 50 bunk beds.

"Just find a bed with out anything on it" Amanda told me and I nodded.

And that's what I did. I found one near the back of the room. The chick beside me, I could tell she didn't like it here.

"I dropped a cup once and I got whipped with a belt... their so harsh here.." she mumbled.

"I'm not supposed to be here.. I'm supposed to be back home with my boyfriend.. I just came to Italy to see my parents but instead I got involved with a gang.." I told her. She sighed and shut her eyes. All the women in here had the same kind of clothing on that I did.

"Me and a few others have been planing how to get away. Maybe you could join us?" She said  I nodded and rubbed my face.

"I guess" we sat around and didn't do anything. We talked about ourselves and who we were.

A few hours later, a bumcg and other girls started to flow in. A few me and Sal, that's her name by the way. I met the other people that were gonna be trying to get away.

"Lights out whores!" I heard a load male voice. Then it went pitch black.

A/n Hey CreepyJinx here.  Sorry for another short chapter 😂