Mafioso In Darkness

: "Hell

begin to brush unconsciousness and finally I go into deep darkness. The last thing

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elling at the top of his lungs. I can hardly find myself in a bathroom, not just anyone, this place is luxury everywhere. There is no longer a t

shadows of a compelled dream caught up with me.

trembling, I'm afraid I'm hypothermic, although at t

ht, get in the bathtub." He

wer by mysel

was afra

ver my skin, but he shamelessly gropes me. He takes advantage of the situation, and for fear of receiving blows I re

here won't be so painful," she says

doubt, it will hurt me anyw

atter, my body shivers from the low temperature. De

t it is difficult for me to move. I'll take you

site for a kidnapping. Everything is bright, modern and elegant. It is a bedroom that exudes pride in each element. It is

lk, I'm thirsty, hungry ... You see I ca

od, just go ahead

t end up being it, the purpose of the luxurious room is hostile, a malevolent objective that points to me. There is a huge black plasma TV, a couch at the foot of the bed

of things will happen on that quilt that will mark me, getting used to the idea from now on will not make the pain

y already looking for me, maybe mom or dad thinks I'm dead. It's crazy not getting the exit, nothing comes to mind. My instincts were ch

I want t

clack,

hus causing heat, it is not enough. Aleksander throws me a white nightgown, nothing more. I will not demand underwear, it is

I am losing the thread, th

it is a bandage, I gasp turning my head to the side. All oxygen drains from my lungs when I r

hat wet my lips gives me breath and the first sip brings me back to life. The doctor che

ead. Its color is a deep red, I have no idea what i

to do," she explains, withdrawing w

liquid irresistible. I sigh when I go for the fifth spoon, I decide to taste the bread and alternate it with

e four walls? I wish the course would stop, I wish I could flee. My eyes are anchored in the doorknob, turning it will

me, it still hurts, makes me powerless and inf

they only weave hypotheses, false alarms. I really try to make sense of my kidnapping, but I can't find any connection between the Russian mafia and my fami

ething that points to reason. What if there are no reas

ay, worse still appears with greater determination, and I ag

an, that he is not the wolf. To my surprise, she is a short, young, smooth-loo

gives me confidence, so I am encouraged to start

She barely smiles at me and I wonder if she unders

m Alena, I just came to leave this instead of my

ars

e sees that I'm quite busy and I'm

uld help me out, I am innocent, I did nothing wron

to the closet and places what she brought into her room. My heart beats hard, it bea

job, much less putting her life in danger by helping a simple s

pity, she is tied up, without option

see it in you," I say i

ugh this, I only ask him for discretion and that he obey, young Ko

must be joking, Aleksan

ttle sister; Fruit of my father's marriage to Amber, the woman who has cared for me with love for as long

in her womb for nine months, but dad has enlivened the memory of her

t are people who could harm me. So many whys are a hodgepodge in my brain. It is not nonsense to believe

s a quest