The Mafia's Slave

CHAPTER 2Her head ached. She opened her bleary eyes and tried adjusting to the dimness in the room. Oh! Her head. She groaned and tried touching her head, but discovered she couldn't. Her hands were tied. Whaaaat??She shifted and more things dawned on her. She was sitting on the floor. What the hell???Conniption gripped her immediately. Where was she?? Who brought her here?Oh! She could recall the gunshots, and the men barging into her room and making her pass out. Who the hell were they?"Hello?" She called, her voice wavering. Somehow, she could feel she was in danger. The door opened slightly and a strange face popped out. It was more like he just wanted to see if the young lady was awake as he closed the door immediately. "Hey! Who are you? Let me out of here!" Nina called out,

When she was done dressing up, she returned to the bedroom and David took her to the Boss' room. Jericho's room. On their way, Nina kept looking around, wondering where she could possibly be. Could it be far from her basement? Or somewhere cldle? And where was her father, anyway? Was he looking for her? Of course. He should've been informed of the scandal at the place already and was probably looking for her already. Oh! She really needed to get out of here. She had to. She came across some boys and the thoughts started dawning on her bit by bit. Jericho was definitely a gangster, but her greatest fear was him belonging to the fire squad. Oh! She'd never be able to bear it. Never!She was almost panicking. How on earth would she be able to survive it?Finally, they got to the "King's" room and David - after knocking on it - opened the door and led her in.

Nina walked downstairs with the maids. When she got to the sitting room, she saw Jericho with some boys. He was smoking too.He turned when he noticed her presence and summoned her to come closer.Nina limped forward to him while the maids went back to their duties. The boys with Jericho laughed, seeing her the way she walked to them.She rolled her eyes at them and said, "Bastards" with so much hatred in her voice.She just hate this place. She hates Jericho. Everything that has to do with him. Jericho heard the word and arched his brows at her. "You don't insult my people." He snapped."Like I care." Nina retorted as she got to him.Jericho pushed her down to her knees and played with her hair."Guys, she's my sex slave from this moment. Tell others about it. I don't want anyone to touch her without my permission. Is that clear?" He introduc

Her body trembled as she saw Jericho staring coldly at her. He wore a hoodie. How did he know she was here? Why would he  come here? So many questions ran through her mind. She gulped and looked away. "Alicia, i think I'm in trouble. Jericho is here. He's going to kill me when we get home." Nina panicked. What if he knows what she told Alicia? "The leader is here? Where?" She tried to look back but Nina stopped her. "Don't look back. See, just go. I don't want to put you into trouble. Just go back to class carefully." She told Alicia. "Seriously, I can't believe you're so afraid of him."  "I should be. Don't you know who he is?" Nina's eyes never left Jericho.  Alicia was so eager to turn back and see who the guy Jericho is. She gently stood up from her seat and traced Nina's gaze. He saw h

Oh! She shouldn't have been Jericho's slave. She'd make her life miserable. She doesn't want to see any other girl apart from her alone.She belongs to Jericho. No one else. She owns him. She only can tame him, take care of him and love him. Not Nina.Wait! How did she become Jericho's slave? Huh?She got to the bed and grabbed Nina by hair, waking her up with her horrible voice."Bitch!" She yelled."Hey! Will you stop that and stop grabbing my hair." Nina snapped and yanked her hand off her hair.What the hell? Why will she grab her hair like that? Just like that? No, she doesn't take nonsense from people."You're Jericho's slave? Since when did he start having slave? And how that f*ck did you get into his life?"Stacey fired, glaring hard at Nina who care less."You should ask him that question amd not me. He has the reason for making his slav