Let Me Go, Mr. Mafia
an's
s grip. I thought I had finally escaped, but now I
y toes," I spat, defiance burning within me. "Who
they were too strong. My
ey called "Boss" ordered,
ed me, silencing my cries. I glared at the blu
et this, I thought, but t
t him a venomous glance, my mi
ss, I couldn't help but think of my famil
mind, sending shivers down my spine. W
ed me into the backseat. The door sla
ed away into the night. I struggled
appeared beside me, his ey
said, a hint of amusement
my anger and fe
me?" I demanded, my v
his lips cu
he whispered, his br
error. Where were they taking me? A
" the blue-eye
rived. I scanned my surroundings, expecting to see a ho
ers to leave. I watched through the side mirror, cu
y, I lost sight of hi
building. Its grandeur was eerie, surrounded by nothing but emptiness.
ar gripping my heart. Wh
ediately struck by the sheer number of guards st
y voice barely above a whisper.
own my spine. If they decided to h
the car, limping due to my injured leg. Two men grasp
hard, fighting the numbness
hed me inside. I fell onto my injured toes, and a shar
ding. I wrapped my arms around myse
s sparse, with stone walls and a single flickering bulb. A metal door sl
w home," a voice sn
fferent from th
me?" I shouted, my voic
as no r
lt like hours. Time lost
wed by the sound of a tray being
a voic
out. I crawled toward the
- bread, chee
sadness washed over me. But hunger drove me to continue, my s
grasp dragging me to my feet. My injured toes throbb
the sudden brightness assaulted
ordered, his tone
through the corridors, u
Maids were rushing around, wearing nice uniforms that made my torn clot
must be ve
ys to a fancy door. He knocked twice
nly, a guard shoved me to t
ity?" I thought, scanning the
a voice c
ved, but was swif
ll me to leave?" I
manded "Are you deaf? Your b
g person," I insisted. "Now you'
olding me, expecting a guard.
ftly departed, leaving