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"They tell me "find a wealthy man"
But they don't seem too happy"

Chapter Seven

Native language

Elvira
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     "Then be a good little girl and keep your hands to yourself." He grabbed my chin and for once when he touched me I didn't move. "And maybe then I won't have to punish you."

     "Punish me? Estás locos." He tilted his head at my remark.
( translation: you're crazy)

     "You speak Spanish? How is it that you don't understand Italian?" It was a stupid question.

     "Italian and Spanish are two different languages. There are cognates but the languages are not one in the same." Idiot.

     "Is it your native language? You don't resort to it often." As if he really knew what I said often.

     "Why do you want to know?"

      "Oh come on Elvira. I'm trying to have a conversation with you." He flashed me a charming smile. One like cotton candy. Sweet enough for a good time but toxic enough to give you cavities. In my case probably STD's.

     "What about you? Italian is your native tongue no? You cannot ask me millions of questions and expect me to not want anything in return. I want your name." He came closer and I moved as far against the corner of the wall as I could.

     "Angelo, you do not ask the questions. I am the one making the rules. I make the commands. I ask the questions. You follow and answer." With one swift movement he had my hands above my head and his feet on top of mine. His weight crushed my feet but once again I didn't give him so much as a wince.

Do not let him win Elvira. You are stronger than him.

"If you think for a moment that I'll blindly follow you.. you are a bigger fool than I first thought." He rubbed his feet on top of mine. His boots dragging my skin back and forth.

He kept a straight face. One that hid from me any emotions he may be feeling. I mirrored it. "Do you always play around when you are in danger? You've been in this situation once before." I had been kidnapped once, Naomi is the reason I came out of it alive. Again how he knew this I wasn't sure. "Do you really think Agent Yue will show up this time? No one knows where you are Elvira." He had read my files? That or newspaper entries about me. It was no secret that I had been kidnapped before. That was a story for another time.

"You do not scare me. If you really wanted to hurt me you would have killed me already. Now tell me your name." Irritation slowly crept into my voice.

Keep it together Elvira. Just breathe.

He only laughed at me. "You want my name? Sei così sexy quando ti innervosisci." I frowned at his remark. Some word I could make out. Words like 'sexy' and 'when you'
( translation: you're so sexy when you get heated up)

"Did you just call me sexy? Bueno, creo que eres tan atractivo como una bolsa de pollas."
(Translation: I think you are as attractive as a bag of dicks.)

"You want to know my name so badly dear? It's Cuore mio. Two words but one name. Like Marie Ann." A smirk was now present on his face. I couldn't exactly tell why. Mio meant mine in Spanish, but it sounded like a name.
(Translation: My heart)

"Cuore Mio? That is your name?" He only nodded, and stepped away from me.

Finally. My feet had gone numb.

"Now be a good little girl while I'm gone. Understand?" He stood by the end of the bed and watched me closely.

"Sí, Cuore." My tone was sarcastic. I had no intention of behaving.

"Cuore mio, dear. You have to say it together." His laugh sent ripples of butterflies to my stomach. God I wish I wasn't to attracted to the worst men. "I'll send in food. You must be starved." When I didn't respond he turned his back to me and began walking to the door.

I ran to him and jumped onto his back, wrapping my arms around his neck in attempts to strangle him. I was quick. But he was so much quicker.

He grabbed me from under my arms and threw me over his head. My back hit the floor first and then my head. The breath left my body for a moment. "Cazzo Micetta.." he crouched to my level and tilted his head.

It took nearly thirty seconds to regain my breath. Then it took thirty more to steady my coughing. "You won't give up will you? Do you honestly want to die? I mean you are really trying my nerves here." He brushed the hair from my fair and in response I grabbed his hand and bit into it.

Once again he didn't give me any sign that I had injured him. In fact he didn't pull away from me like I thought he would. He watched me. Waiting for my next move. "I'm going to have to put a muzzle on you. Cant have you biting me all the time." With that I released my teeth from his finger and rubbed my tongue on the back of my hand. I didn't want his germs in my mouth.

"You should take it easy. All this fighting isn't good for you.." his eyes constantly searched me. Waiting for me to move or even flinch. It was like I was an open book to him.

But I made sure to leave my pages empty.

"Food will be here shortly Micetta. Try to behave yourself until then will you?" With that he left me to myself. He still kept his back to me as he walked away. It was as if he didn't think I would try and hurt him again.

What Cuore Mio didn't know was that I would fight until I was no longer breathing to be free. I was no ones pet. I would not be kept in a cage.

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OD: 11/4/2020
RWD: 11/23/2020
Song: Using you -Margo

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