Mafia Lover

Chap 5. Mafia

Chara's body was being dragged by the man up the second floor to a nearby room. He kicked open the door, as it swung open revealing his desk with his dart in front and his laptop. He let go of chara's hair as she started to wake up rubbing her head. Chara looked up at him and immediately stood up right and grabbed her knife from her boot. Before she could try to hurt him he grabbed her wrist and put her in an arm bar.

"Drop it. Unless you would like me to snap your pathetic arm."

He said twisting chara's arm even more to the point of almost snapping. Chara dropped her knife, letting it fall on the carpet as he threw her down to the ground and snatched the knife from the floor. He twirled it around his fingers skillfully.

"Why am I here, I was just about to leave."

Chara spoke as she arose to her feet, but immediately was thrown back down to the floor by him. She fell down on the floor laying on her back. He lifted his foot and went on ahead to stomp down on her stomach, but luckily she grabbed his foot before he could, though he was strangely strong. He added more force causing chara to only barley be able to hold his foot just above her stomach from impact.

"Well you came at the wrong time Ms.Reporter."

He threw her ID down on his desk. The ID showing her information about her being a reporter. Not just a reporter but one of high importance to the press. Chara didn't remember him taking it, but then she realized he probaly took it while she was knocked out.

"...what do you want...?"

Chara spoke having an odd feeling.

"I want you dead. Though sadly, I cannot do that otherwise the cops will get suspicious of to where you were last seen, which will target us. So from now on, you'll be staying here. You won't be allowed to leave most of the time otherwise you'll report us cause that's what you're working on at the moment. Chara."

He seemed annoyed from having to deal with chara,knowing how he would have to keep her with him.

"What?! I'm not going to stay here! You can't keep me here, that's kidnapping then I'll really write a story abo-.........wait...why would I write about you...?"

She said confused as to why she would have written a story about him. Seeming as if he knew he was having the publicity after him for some reason. Chara looked at him and slowly started to plug in the pieces.

"Cause I'm the mafia. Ronnie. The Boss."

Ronnie said, adding more to the word 'boss' to prove a point. Chara now realized what was going on and where she was. She was at the home and base of the deadliest, most secreted mafia. Not only that but she had the boss in charge of all the craziness, standing right in front of her. Ronnie grew a smirk on his face, most likely from seeing the shock on Chara.

"...You...your the boss of the mafia every cop in the city is trying to find...your the one who's done all those gorey kills..."

Chara's voice had a bit of quivering, but being strong she was able to maintain herself and stand her ground, as she stood up before him. Though her height didn't help, chara was a bit smaller than the average, leaving Ronnie to still be standing over her with his height.

"Yup. I enjoy each pathetic life I end."

Chara rolled her eyes annoyed, not scared but annoyed. Chara wasn't easily scared, she has killed before in her life as well, but usually kept those secrets to herself.

"So what now Mr. Mafia boss? I'm guessing I'm not going home tonight?"

"correct. You'll sleep on the couch right here in my office."

Ronnie motioned his head at the black couch that was behind chara. It had some red pillows to the side of each end, though it didn't look as comfortable as a bed it seemed ok, but expensive. Chara sighed and sat on the couch since it was already pretty late.

"Wait...was it you who shot my phone?!"

Chara said remembering her phone being shot at.

"No. My employee did. Now shutup and go to sleep."

Ronnie said quite rudely and walked out of his office closing the door behind him. There was a click from the lock, this letting Chara know she was obviously locked in. Odly enough he wasn't planning on escaping though. Mostly from the fact the guards and ronnie will most likely kill her.

Chara sighed as she closed her eyes, wondering if she'll ever be able to go home, or have a normal life again. Though she knew it wasn't going to happen. The lights in the office slowly started to dim down, as she slowly started to fall asleep.