I woke up in a creepy room. I tried moving my hands but it's tied up. I can feel my knife in my bra. They didn't even bother checking me up to see if I have any weapons on me? +
Stupid assesI dug my head into my chest trying to reach the knife. Thankfully I reached, yes, I am flexible. I picked it up with my mouth and threw it on the floor. Sliding it behind with my feet, and grabbed it with my hands, cutting the ropes off of my hands.It was pretty easy, since this isn't the first time I have been kidnapped, when you have lived eight years on the streets, you will get kidnapped, people will beat you up, and so on, I was in foster care as I remember but, it was horrible so I ran away, I ended up on the streets, I met some girls on the streets who ended up being the only people I trusted but that's a story for another time. 2Anyways, I finally got myself out of these ropes but, where am I? I should be silent and try escaping. I first check the windows. Fuck. They are locked, just then I heard footsteps. I hid behind the door."Where is she?" asked one of them when they opened the door."I don't know man, there is no way she escaped if the boss finds out she escaped we are dead meat,"OneTwoThreeAttack,I attacked one of them. Kicked him in the head knocking him unconscious.Unfortunately, the other guy was ready, and I am in heels, this is going to be a hard one.I got into my fighting stance, I saw him examining me. Trying to find my weakness, but, he is too slow, and I already found his.So I kicked him in the ribs, hearing a cracking sound, feeling satisfied, and punched him in the nose. Again, I heard a cracking sound and finally, I kneed him where the sun doesn't shine and I ran out.I don't know where but, I was just running. I had two options right or left?So I went right. You can never go wrong with right? That was the dumbest joke I have ever made.Focus Anastasia, now is not the time, concentrate. I saw one door at the end of the corridor. So that's exactly where I went. I opened it, that was the biggest mistake I have ever made.There are about forty people here. Well, shit, I'm done for.Run. That's all I could think of and that's exactly what I did. Why did I have to wear heels? They caught me easily, what a surprise,I don't know why I'm not scared. It's like I have been here before. They are taking me to the so-called 'boss'. They knocked on a large wooden door and a familiar voice replied "Yes?""We have the girl," one of them said."Bring her in,"They opened the door, literally threw me in, and closed it. I looked around the room. The room looks amazing. You won't be able to tell me that the room I was in, and this room are in the same building. One side of the office was like a massive window. The room was huge, and the 'boss' had his back facing me.He finally turned around, and guess what? You guessed it. Mr. Ego was right in front of me. 11"Hello Anastasia," he said so calmly."Who are you?" I asked my patience thinning by the minute"Patience Anastasia, didn't I tell you that?""I don't care anymore, Who are you! Which gang boss are you?! I want answers and I want them NOW!" I yelled"Sure, as you wish . . . Have you heard of 'Phoenix' Anastasia?" 6"Yes of course, who hasn't? They are one of the strongest mafias all around the world,""Yes that's true, and who is their boss Anastasia?""Could you ask a dumber question I clearly don't know! Neither does the rest of the world," I roll my eyes,"I do,""Yeah right,""You're so delusional Anastasia, the boss is a very close friend of mine,""Oh really?""Yes Anastasia, do you want to know his name?""Yeah,""Okay, Anastasia, his name is Luca, Luca Phoenix, you're looking at the boss of the 'Phoenix' mafia," 1What the fuck!? That's why his ego is so big!"And you want to know another secret Anastasia?""What?""Remove your shirt," He demanded 12"Excuse me?" I ask taken back by his demand"Just do it,""No,""Ana trust me, I am not telling you to remove your shirt for your boobs, I am telling you to do it so, I can prove something," 4"Fine," I said starting to remove my top and that's when my world came crashing down. He took my hand and led me towards a mirror in his office. He was covering his ribs and just when he removed it. I found it, the other half of my tattoo. It's him, the guy, the 16-year-old guy, my first crush, the guy that broke my heart by leaving me 35It's him, the guy, the 16-year-old guy, my first crush, the guy that broke my heart by leaving me. I kept looking at the tattoo. Reading it over and over again. I can't believe this. I didn't realize I was crying until I felt him wiping my tears."Shhh, it's okay Anastasia, you have no idea how much I have missed you, I know, I put this onto you too quickly, but, I couldn't hold myself back from you anymore" 12He is right, I found out about all of this in five days. It was quick but, I missed him too but, he is a jerk.He left me.I pushed him away, "Get away from me, you may have helped me in fighting but, I still was hurt, after you went, they started beating me up again. It took me 2 years to get a proper shelter and food. I am grateful that you taught me street fighting but, you left me. You left me on the streets, you left me all alone. We could have been together and made this mafia together but, you preferred doing it alone. I hate you, go away, I don't want to see your face, don't contact me, don't do anything, also I quit, I quit my job. Bye, I don't want to see you again. You broke my heart when I was 13 and that ruined my belief in love. " 33"They hurt you!?" he asked angrily. 2"Yes, and they still do. They have been searching for me for a while now. I still have scars from the past and some scars I got because of them. They gave me new ones a couple of months ago. ""But, I told them to stay away or there'll be consequences, I'm sorry Anastasia, I didn't know. Come here," he said opening his arms wanting to give me a hug."No, no right now, I need some time alone, especially away from you," With that, I left and went home.ANASTASIA'S POV:It has been 2 weeks.I haven't spoken to him. I decided to stop acting like a child, cause he probably had a reason to leave me and go talk to him. I'm still mad though , I know I know I have one hell of an attitude.So I got dressed in a very hot outfit. Cause you know you don't need a reason to look good. 1 Cause you know you don't need a reason to look good.Got my new car that I recently bought. I AM OBSESSED WITH CARS. You could probably tell that already. You could probably tell that already 22And I drove to his officeAnd I drove to his office.As I reached the building. I walked in like I owned the place,I felt confident, yes I was supposed to work here, and everyone thought of me as the shy new girl. Well too bad I'm done being nice, correction , pretending to be nice.Some even talked about me and pushed me around. Like after two days some blonds came up to my office and split
ANASTASIA'S POV Currently its 5 am.I woke up early to eat some breakfast and get ready.I prepared myself and some others who also have to wake up early to train some breakfast."good morning" I said as Pam got into the kitchen"good morning" I said as Pam got into the kitchen. "morning, your the newbie right?" "yeah, why?" "your fighting stance. It's just like bosses,why?" "when you have earned my trust I'll tell you" "I like you" she said. Just when the others Walked in with Mr mystery in them. "well well who did all this." said Mr ego. "I did" "hmm, why?" "because I joined the group, and knowing you, you guys are like I family I can tell. You all are relaxed around each other. All 6 of you. But the rest they are scared of you, so I'm guessing you built the mafia with them." I said looking at Luca.I said. You see, when you are a street fighter /assassin. You learn how to study pe
ANASTASIA'S POVHi, my name is Anastasia Black, let me tell you a little about myself. My parents died during a war between them and another mafia but, I don't remember anything since I was very young when it happened. 34I grew up on the streets without any food or shelter. Until one day this 16-year-old boy came and started teaching me street fighting. After a while we got pretty close, I had soon fallen in love with him. He taught me how to fight, so I could protect myself, we both got matching tattoos as a sign of our friendship but, suddenly the next day he disappeared. 23I felt heartbroken but, I was used to it. Even after that, I am still thankful I met him because I used my fighting skills and got into a street fighting underground and that's where I get my income to survive. Him teaching me how to fight advantaged me in money and protection.I've had many losses, I have scars that I learned
Anastasia POVHis piercing, icy blue eyes, were staring at me. Could it be him?It can't be, can it?Is it the new mystery hot guy from the underground? What am I saying? Hot? Seriously Anastasia?"Miss Black," he said taking me out of my gaze."Yeah?""Let's get to work, I don't have time to waste. If you are going to work for me, you're going to have to be quick and awake,""Okay, so bossy," I said in a low voice not wanting him to hear it."I heard that," he said,Shit"Next time you say something like that Miss Black, you'll get fired," he said as he turned around, signaling me to follow him, I rolled my eyes."You know Miss Black rolling your eyes at your new boss isn't very polite," 5That caused me to roll my eyes again."I dare you to roll your eyes at me one for time," he said as we entered the elevator. 14That's exactly what I did, I rolled my
Anastasia POVAfter the meeting, he gave me tons of work to do.I had to arrange a meeting, book flights, and so many other things. All I did for the rest of the week was this exact routine.I worked extra hours every day but, I'm glad that it's finally over. I'm so exhausted, I'm glad it's the weekend.I have been wanting to go to a bar to clear my mind and get drunk off my ass.Once I had gotten home and taken a shower. I decided to wear ripped jeans with a black crop top and black heels and hit the bar.This time I took my other car. I know, I know what your thinking. Anastasia how many cars do you have?! Well, haha, ten, I know what your reaction is, You have ten cars?! Well, yeah, as I said, I love cars. I have a lot of money, so, I spend it on cars, also, I help the poor. I used to be in their position, I have been on the streets, so, I know the feeling, besides using my money only on cars? Why not donate some of it to the poor?
Anastasia POVThe next morning I woke up with a terrible hangover but, I'm used to it. I got up, took a shower, ate breakfast, grabbed my gym bag, and went to the underground gym.I need to practice more, I haven't practiced in so long. I got into my range rover and drove over.I reached my destination and got out of my car whilst grabbing my gym bag. I went to the metal door and two guards were standing there, blocking the entrance,"Name," said one of them."Black Wind," I replied. I saw the color drain from there faces and they both gulped. I smirked. They then opened the door and they let me in. The gym was empty, good.I wrapped my hands up and started my workout.I started with my casual: 50 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, I climbed the rope, and then, went to the punching bag. I started punching over and over again until I couldn't feel my hands. My knuckles were bleeding and I was tired. But I kept on pushing myself to my
Anastasia POVToday is Monday and I am up ready for work but, my muscles hurt, I can barely move. I took a shower and got dressed, leaving my naturally curly hair to dry on its own.I got in my black Porsche 911 GT3 and drove to work. I got into the elevator right before it closed and I didn't even notice someone was in there."You know it's very impolite not greeting your boss Anastasia," he said making me jump from my place.God, I love the way my name rolls off off his tongue.What am I saying?"You still haven't greeted me, Anastasia, "he said snapping me out of my bubble."Good morning, 'boss', "I said through gritted teeth."Not good enough," he replied, I was going to ask him what he meant but, he grabbed my neck pressed me against the elevator wall and attacked my neck with his mouth. While he was kissing my neck, a moan escaped my lips. I bit my lip to prevent any other ones from escaping. 52"I lik
ANASTASIA'S POV Currently its 5 am.I woke up early to eat some breakfast and get ready.I prepared myself and some others who also have to wake up early to train some breakfast."good morning" I said as Pam got into the kitchen"good morning" I said as Pam got into the kitchen. "morning, your the newbie right?" "yeah, why?" "your fighting stance. It's just like bosses,why?" "when you have earned my trust I'll tell you" "I like you" she said. Just when the others Walked in with Mr mystery in them. "well well who did all this." said Mr ego. "I did" "hmm, why?" "because I joined the group, and knowing you, you guys are like I family I can tell. You all are relaxed around each other. All 6 of you. But the rest they are scared of you, so I'm guessing you built the mafia with them." I said looking at Luca.I said. You see, when you are a street fighter /assassin. You learn how to study pe
ANASTASIA'S POV:It has been 2 weeks.I haven't spoken to him. I decided to stop acting like a child, cause he probably had a reason to leave me and go talk to him. I'm still mad though , I know I know I have one hell of an attitude.So I got dressed in a very hot outfit. Cause you know you don't need a reason to look good. 1 Cause you know you don't need a reason to look good.Got my new car that I recently bought. I AM OBSESSED WITH CARS. You could probably tell that already. You could probably tell that already 22And I drove to his officeAnd I drove to his office.As I reached the building. I walked in like I owned the place,I felt confident, yes I was supposed to work here, and everyone thought of me as the shy new girl. Well too bad I'm done being nice, correction , pretending to be nice.Some even talked about me and pushed me around. Like after two days some blonds came up to my office and split
I woke up in a creepy room. I tried moving my hands but it's tied up. I can feel my knife in my bra. They didn't even bother checking me up to see if I have any weapons on me? +Stupid assesI dug my head into my chest trying to reach the knife. Thankfully I reached, yes, I am flexible. I picked it up with my mouth and threw it on the floor. Sliding it behind with my feet, and grabbed it with my hands, cutting the ropes off of my hands.It was pretty easy, since this isn't the first time I have been kidnapped, when you have lived eight years on the streets, you will get kidnapped, people will beat you up, and so on, I was in foster care as I remember but, it was horrible so I ran away, I ended up on the streets, I met some girls on the streets who ended up being the only people I trusted but that's a story for another time. 2Anyways, I finally got myself out of these ropes but, where am I? I should be silent and try escaping. I first check the wi
Anastasia POVToday is Monday and I am up ready for work but, my muscles hurt, I can barely move. I took a shower and got dressed, leaving my naturally curly hair to dry on its own.I got in my black Porsche 911 GT3 and drove to work. I got into the elevator right before it closed and I didn't even notice someone was in there."You know it's very impolite not greeting your boss Anastasia," he said making me jump from my place.God, I love the way my name rolls off off his tongue.What am I saying?"You still haven't greeted me, Anastasia, "he said snapping me out of my bubble."Good morning, 'boss', "I said through gritted teeth."Not good enough," he replied, I was going to ask him what he meant but, he grabbed my neck pressed me against the elevator wall and attacked my neck with his mouth. While he was kissing my neck, a moan escaped my lips. I bit my lip to prevent any other ones from escaping. 52"I lik
Anastasia POVThe next morning I woke up with a terrible hangover but, I'm used to it. I got up, took a shower, ate breakfast, grabbed my gym bag, and went to the underground gym.I need to practice more, I haven't practiced in so long. I got into my range rover and drove over.I reached my destination and got out of my car whilst grabbing my gym bag. I went to the metal door and two guards were standing there, blocking the entrance,"Name," said one of them."Black Wind," I replied. I saw the color drain from there faces and they both gulped. I smirked. They then opened the door and they let me in. The gym was empty, good.I wrapped my hands up and started my workout.I started with my casual: 50 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, I climbed the rope, and then, went to the punching bag. I started punching over and over again until I couldn't feel my hands. My knuckles were bleeding and I was tired. But I kept on pushing myself to my
Anastasia POVAfter the meeting, he gave me tons of work to do.I had to arrange a meeting, book flights, and so many other things. All I did for the rest of the week was this exact routine.I worked extra hours every day but, I'm glad that it's finally over. I'm so exhausted, I'm glad it's the weekend.I have been wanting to go to a bar to clear my mind and get drunk off my ass.Once I had gotten home and taken a shower. I decided to wear ripped jeans with a black crop top and black heels and hit the bar.This time I took my other car. I know, I know what your thinking. Anastasia how many cars do you have?! Well, haha, ten, I know what your reaction is, You have ten cars?! Well, yeah, as I said, I love cars. I have a lot of money, so, I spend it on cars, also, I help the poor. I used to be in their position, I have been on the streets, so, I know the feeling, besides using my money only on cars? Why not donate some of it to the poor?
Anastasia POVHis piercing, icy blue eyes, were staring at me. Could it be him?It can't be, can it?Is it the new mystery hot guy from the underground? What am I saying? Hot? Seriously Anastasia?"Miss Black," he said taking me out of my gaze."Yeah?""Let's get to work, I don't have time to waste. If you are going to work for me, you're going to have to be quick and awake,""Okay, so bossy," I said in a low voice not wanting him to hear it."I heard that," he said,Shit"Next time you say something like that Miss Black, you'll get fired," he said as he turned around, signaling me to follow him, I rolled my eyes."You know Miss Black rolling your eyes at your new boss isn't very polite," 5That caused me to roll my eyes again."I dare you to roll your eyes at me one for time," he said as we entered the elevator. 14That's exactly what I did, I rolled my
ANASTASIA'S POVHi, my name is Anastasia Black, let me tell you a little about myself. My parents died during a war between them and another mafia but, I don't remember anything since I was very young when it happened. 34I grew up on the streets without any food or shelter. Until one day this 16-year-old boy came and started teaching me street fighting. After a while we got pretty close, I had soon fallen in love with him. He taught me how to fight, so I could protect myself, we both got matching tattoos as a sign of our friendship but, suddenly the next day he disappeared. 23I felt heartbroken but, I was used to it. Even after that, I am still thankful I met him because I used my fighting skills and got into a street fighting underground and that's where I get my income to survive. Him teaching me how to fight advantaged me in money and protection.I've had many losses, I have scars that I learned