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THE OBSESSED MAFIA KING
♦️SHE IS ALre-adY MINE♦️
Written By: Pamela James
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CHAPTER 41
Alexa’s p.o.v
I turned the knob as the door open with a creak.
I stepped inside only to find files there.
It was just an ordinary room unless a see a picture peeking out from one of the files.
I opened it only to just find many ph0togra-phs.
My eyes averted towards the ph0toframes sitting just by the side, covered in so much dust.
I guess no one have being here for months.
I took out a ph0toframe in which I could see Justin with Raymond and Andrew.
They looked so fresh and lively.
They looked happy..
There were separate ph0tos of Andrew and Justin …
There were other ph0tos of peter and even Manuel.
They all looked so young and carefree.
I wonder what happened to them?
I gathered and placed everything back as I saw a ph0to frame hanging on the fall.
I could see Andrew and Justin and a girl between them.
They were standing happily but the girl’s face was crossed out with a marker.
I tried to figure out her face but it was definitely not Peter’s girlfriend or any lady I have seen.
Just then I noticed some thing.
ANOTHER DOOR?
I carefully pushed it just to find stairs leading down.
I stood there for a moment trying to decide if I should go down or not.
BUT OH MY CURIOSITY!
I fli-cked the switch as I carefully went down.
It was a basement.
But it was pitch black.
I searched for the another.
Soon I found it.
But the next thing I witnessed was the most terrifying memory I will ever have.
CHAINS AND KNIVES….
ROPES…
STAINS ON THE FLOOR…
DOG COLLARS…!!!!!
I g@sped as I moved backwards.
But I stumbled on something.
I looked down.
it was a cat.
A DEAD CAT!!!!!!!!!!
I screamed as loud as I could closing my eyes.
I ran towards the door but …
it …it was locked..
I had no idea if it was my hallucination or the place was literally running out of Oxygen.
I struggled to open it.
“plea-sE GET ME OUT OF HERE! plea-sE SOMEONE!”, I screamed but no one c@m£.
I could feel bells ringing in my ears. And then there was this darkness again… I felt like falling into a black hole.
I was running throu-gh a dark alley I was hiding from someone!
But no matter how fast I ran, he was so close to me that I could hear the foot steps.
YOU CAN RUN BUT YOU CAN’t HIDE MY LOVELY SLAVE.
I ran fas-ter as I heard someone’s loud voice.
I took a turn but someone gr@bb£d my wrist crashing me into a wall.
WHERE WILL YOU RUN NOW SLAVE?
I screamed as I opened my eyes.
But I couldn’t see anything.
I tried to ru-b my eyes but wait… I couldn’t.
WAS I TIED UP?
WA..WAIT….
AM I BEING BLINDFOLDED?
I remember being tra-pped in that torture room.
WHERE WAS I?
“You don’t listen, do you… Alexa?”,
I flin-ched as I heard his voice.
“Just…justin …”, I gulped as I utter his name.
I heard foot steps coming closer as the be-d di-ps down.
“Baby girl, didn’t Clara tell you what happened to the last person who went there?”,
chills ran down my spine as I remember.
“Jus…justin…I..I am…so”, but he cut my words.
“sssshh baby! It’s too late for apologies now.”,
I felt something cold metallic was tracing down my cheeks to my n£¢k.
“Now what should I do with you? hmmm?, he whispered as he took off my blindfold.
My eyes wi-den.
“N…No”, I whimpered.
Aiming his gun at me, he sm-irked.
ANY LAST WISHES SWEETHEART?
CHAPTER 42
MY MIND WAS SCREAMING…
I SHOULD HAVE CHOs£n DEATH
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Alexa’s p.o.v
“Jus…Justin……No! P..plea-se Justin…”,
Not only my voice, my whole b©dy was shaking.
I was scared for my life.
He looked calm.
So calm like it was nothing for him to kill me.
Tears were flowing out of the corners of my eyes.
“P..plea-seeee Justin! plea-se listen to me! Listen to my cries. Don’t do this. I..I beg you!”,
he moved closer taking my breath away lowering the gun.
“But baby you broke the rule…”, he said as he lifted my chin looking darkly at me.
“I…I am sorry.. I am sorry Justin. I.. I won’t tell anyone”,
he hovered above me as he leaned forward pressing his knees on my th!ghs keeping me down f0rç£fully.
“I don’t want to hurt you Alexa but you…”
my heart was beating fas-ter as the fear was settling in along with the pain I was feeling from his weight.
“you never listen. Why baby?”, he spoke in a husky tone as he tucked my hair strand behind my ear looking into my eyes.
“You know what irritates me more? That I cannot kill you! I CANNOT fv¢kING KILL YOU!”, he pu-ll-ed my hair in a fist as I hissed in pain not un-derstanding what was he saying.
I could feel his h0t breath on my face.
He took a de-ep breath before lifting his b©dy.
“But a punishment is a punishment…” he got up as he switched on the lights.
And for the first time, I noticed where I was.
A type of hand cuffs, wierd instruments.. and this blood red be-d on which I’m lying on.
“I made this room a long time ago… to distract my mind from the things you made me see again”, he said roaming around the room.
“You know what was this room for?”, he said looking into my teary eyes as I shook my head.
“For satisfying my nee-ds in a brutal way.. a very brutal way”, he said as his eyes were focused on those weird instruments like he was lost somewhere.
“So choose your punishment Alexa. To be killed in an instant or…”, he sm-irked as he approached me.
“To be fv¢ked brutally…”,
My breath hitched in my throat.
“Choose Alex… you have 3 seconds”
I cried not knowing what to do.
He was a psycho.
I could only imagine those blood stained walls.
WAS HE GOING TO TORTURE ME?
“3….2…”,
I panicked as he raised his gun again.
“1…”,
I shouted as he pu-ll-ed the trigger.
“fv¢k ME! fv¢k ME LIKE YOU WANT TO… D..DON’T SHOOT plea-sE”,
he laughed heartlessly.
“I knew it..”, he sm-irked untying my hands.
“Stand up”, he commanded as he sat down on a chair.
“Come here”, he ordered as I walked towards him with red eyes.
My breath was uneven.
Every step felt painful as they were leading me to him.
“s£dûç£me..”,
I looked at him wi-de eyed as he sm-irked.
I lowered my head staring at the floor while fidgeting my f!ngers.
“Didn’t you hear me?”, he said loudly this time ma-king me winced.
“I..I never…I don’t know how..”, I couldn’t finish the s£ntences.
CHAPTER 43
Alexa’s p.o.v
My face was red as I could feel the heat.
He stood up and c@m£ towards me but walked pas-sed me opening a drawer.
I heard him placing his gun inside and locking it again.
I just stood there keeping my gaze fixed on the floor.
Soon I felt him hvgging me from behind as he moved my hair from my n£¢k k!ss!ngit.
I shrunk in his embr@ce.
“I know you never did…and I know you don’t want to… but that’s your punishment baby..”, he whispered as he groped my brea-sts mas-saging in over my clothes.
He suddenly twisted my arms stretching the behind my back as he swiftly locked my wrists with the handcuffs again.
I closed my eyes predicting what was coming but he c@m£ in front as he lift my chin.
He was tall gazing down at me.
A smile crept on his face as he was looking down at my small figure.
“Now baby! Obey me! or…”, he left the s£ntence unfinished as he ru-bbe-d his thumb on my lowerl-ip.
“I want to taste thesel-ips.. you know what to do kitten”,
Goosebu-mps covered my b©dy.
I was helpless.
I hesitantly pu-ll-ed my b©dy up standing on my toes trying to reach to hisl-ips.
He ti-ghtly attached my b©dy to his preventing me from falling as he tra-pped myl-ips in his,k!ss!ngthem despertely.
At first he was slow but with every moment, he was k!ss!ngme intensly not letting me a space to breath.
I squirmed in his hold.
He was suffocating me.
As soon as he left myl-ips, I g@sped for some air.
I was feeling dizzy as he moved away sitting on the be-d.
“Kneel down my doll”,
I sobbe-d as I went down on my knees.
He pu-ll-ed his sweat shi-t off.
“UnZi-p it and take it off”, He pointed towards his last piece of cloth as his expressions were straight.
I shakingly unZi-p his jeans taking it off completely as his member sprung out.
I kept my head lowered.
“svçkit”, I looked at him wi-de eyes as he waited sitting there.
“I said svçkIT”, he glared at me.
I sobbe-d at this humilation.
P..plea-se..”,
If my hands were free, I would have joined infront of him.
“Open your mouth baby if you don’t want me to kill your entire family”, he threatened as I sobbe-d loudly.
He was the ruthless devil who knew how to pl@yhis cards.
I opened my mouth as he shoved his entire length in my mouth ma-king me choked.
I tried to pu-ll away but he gr@bb£d my hair pushing me towards him hitting the back of my throat.
“Mmmmmm mhmmm”,
I wanted to shout.
To make him st©p but only my muffled voices could be heard.
It seemed to turn him on more as he f0rç£d himself dee-per
“Mmmm yess.. svçkit..ahhh ohh yesss”, he was mercilessly thrû-sting in and out.
“Aaaaahhh yesssss I’m gonna ¢v-m mmmm”,
with that I felt something warm inside my mouth.
I tried to resist but he kept me there still.
“Don’t you dare! Drink it.. All of it”, he made me swallow to the last drop so he re-leased his fist throwing his head backward.
I starting coughing praying silently that this is the end of the torture.
But in the next moment, he threw me on the be-d ripping my dress off.
“So we-t for me, aren’t you?”, I could feel him sm-irking as spre-ad my pu-ssyl-ips with his f!ngers.
I shut my eyes closed.
Tbc