All Chapters of His To Claim: The Mafia's Possession : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

>>>>You ordered the hits on me.>>>>>> ****Flashback*** “Boy, you’re needed.” My weak eyes stab the guard’s face as he fumbles with the keys and chains of my cell. I know what they want from me. They want to inflict pains on my skin. I can’t keep going through that. I want to die or run. But I can’t. They'll make me kill again and again. I’ve taken about hundreds of boys my age. I’ve butchered. I've slaughtered. My hands are full of innocent blood but when I look into my bloodied hands all I think about is to maim, to kill, to attack Igor and all his men. All his supporters. I want them dead. I want to use their blood and wash away the innocent blood I've wasted. I draw back against the wall, wanting to create a huge distance between me and the guard. I want to create a huge distance between Igor and the life he's made me live. The door of my cell drops fully open and all that spins through my head is “Get up and run” but I know as much as every other prisoner in the gulag

>>>>You should go.>>>> I woke up today with menstrual cramps biting my stomach, I nearly cried. I hate having cramps it drives me nuts. Knowing I had a morning lecture, though it was supposed to start by eleven in the morning and then I had a long shift at Mari Vanna., I needed to get my butt outside. If not for these things already scheduled, I’d have relaxed back in my dormitory but I can’t. So, to alleviate my cramps, I borrowed Lilly’s heating pad after bathing and shielding myself with a tampon, I settled on my bed and secured the heating pad around me which helped the cramps to subside. While I wait for time to clock eleven, I call Dima on the phone just to hear his voice. My feelings for him doubled after I told him the truth and yet he chose to fuck me on the breakfast table. He held me strong after that and I did hold him too. At a point with him still inside me, we started kissing…a very mind-blowing kiss that nearly made me melt into him. He sucked on my lips with ever

>>>>Things went south.>>>> “What the hell happened? Why do you have wounds here and there?” The question leaves Dawn’s lips as she breezes into my room, interrupting the ginger girl from continuing to apply the disinfectant to my wounds. It took the ginger girl a while to come over and help with my wounds. I almost bled to death. Almost. I couldn’t make it stop. Even with the wounds thoughts about Dawn haunted me, hence I sent Leonid to go get her here for me quickly. Just about thirty minutes Leonid left to fetch Dawn, the ginger girl arrived and both she and Akim helped me in here. Akim helped to pull my pants off, leaving me only in my briefs, then the nurse starts disinfecting my wound with a saline solution before aiming for the bullet that’s buried in my thigh. She finished with that and wrapped it in gauze before aiming for my bloodied face. My eyes already swell. Thank fuck that Nina bitch didn’t dunk the spiked key holder into my eyes. I wouldn’t have been here. She actual

>>>>>The assailant.>>>>>> I’m surprised, knowing that Dima is chuckling as the aftershocks of the sex roll through us. Is he giggling because I didn’t pleasure him well? Today is my first time riding on a man. Today is my first time having sex while on my period. I thought it was going to hurt but truthfully, my cramps have receded. “What’s funny?” I ask him as I fall on my side of the bed, not wanting to touch his wound. Dima stares at me with hooded eyes and shrugs. The sweat on his forehead gleams against the gashes and gauze on his face. Even though he has wounds, he still looks lethally handsome. My lethal handsome Dima. Thoughts about him always rove my mind. Never knew I’ll be head over heels for a man let alone a fucking Russian bratva. Someone I should be scared of is the person I run to for pleasure. And he gives the right dozes. “Nothing. I just love how to ride on me. Shows you’re perfecting in this game, rypka.” He says gruffly. I actually thought that we wouldn’t

>>>>About the girl.>>>> When I woke up earlier I didn’t see Dawn and I wondered where she’d be. I tapped into the camera and I saw her moving around the house until she moved into the basement where that assailant was. Earlier on, Leonid texted me and said the assailant had taken his last breath and I instructed them to dispose of his body. So that moment when Dawn went into the basement is the moment my Byki was waiting for our American cleaning team to land. I know Dawn saw the man and I’m sure, one hundred percent certain she recognized him as the man that almost killed her some time ago in the name of robbery. The fucker who lied about Oleg Arkadi Kozlov. However, I still don’t get why the dead man bears my last name “Kozlov” all the while I knew him as Vladimir’s friend he never reacted as though we share the same last name. He only stared at me then. He only stared at my mother. So, I don’t know much about Oleg Arkadi Kozlov except that he was a friend to Vladimir who lat