A mafia boss and an innocent girl, what could go wrong?
Everything.
Secured under a business deal, Deborah now finds herself in the hands of one of the most known mafia leaders in the country.
Damian Rossi has more than himself to protect when Deb e...
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The cold room sent a shiver down my spine as I glanced around, confused, and scared.
"She's awake."
"Send in the interrogators." I heard some men say, they sounded grown, and scary.
I watched as two grown men made their way into the room, staring unregretfully at me.
Too scared and just, out of it to speak, I just stared at them as they sat down in the two chairs across the table.
Wait, I'm in a chair?
I looked down to see my body tied to metal chair, what the hell?
"Hello Deborah, I'd just like to warn you that that chair you're sitting in contains over a thousand electric volts, in which any rapid movement your body makes will cause for you to get, you know. So I'd suggest you just listen and answer our questions with no problem." One of the men explained. I swallowed the huge lump in my throat.
"Where am I?" I muttered, the two men just looked at each other, not really looking like they cared, and back to me.
"Leave her to me." I heard a low voice come from the right side of the room. I glanced over, only to see a fairly attractive man standing in the doorway, resting his arm on it as he glared at the men. He had black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a broad, but attractive build.
"But Boss, she-"
"I said leave her to me." The two men looked at each other, then back at their so called 'boss', one of them sighed as he pick up some type of communication device.
"Rick to Kai, cancel interrogation." He said with a professional voice. I glanced at the blue eyed man again, who seemed to be glaring at the men.
"Why the fuck would you cancel the interrogation if I just said I'd do it?"
"My apologies Boss," Rick picked the communication device back up.
"Rick to Kai, Damian will be in charge of the interrogation, my mistake." He corrected himself, right before him and the other anonymous man stood up from their chairs, nodded at their boss, and left the room.
I stared at him, dawned by his beauty.
He had a sharp jawline, a direct compliment to his penetrating blue eyes. His nose was fair, his eyebrows full and perfect, his left one with a silver piercing in it.
He was wearing tight black leather pants, a black puffer jacket over what seemed to be a tight black top.
This man makes tight and black look good.
I should be worried about the fact that I don't know where I am, I'm tied to a chair that supposedly is rigged with a thousand electric volts, and I'm probably die, but hey, what more can I do in this situation?
