4 – A Turning Point in Mafia Vengeance by KATHLEEN HAYAT
In this chapter of Mafia Vengeance, KATHLEEN HAYAT introduces major changes to the story. 4 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Fanfiction genre.
A sudden thought of running came in my mind. I looked around the room and saw a window. I went towards it and tried to open it . But it was locked. I tried to open it with my hairpin like in the movies I've seen but it wasn't working. I went to the washroom and there was a window at the corner, which was open and I can pass through that easily...
I went down from the window with the help of bed sheets which I tied together and with the help of it, I made it to the ground. I removed the dust from my clothes. And looked up on the upper floor and saw...... ANDREW.....
He was on the upper floor looking at me intensely. My heart stopped beating with the terror of the consequences. His expressions were telling me to stop but instead I ran as fast as I could I don't know where I am. Where I'm going but I ran like my life depends on it. Which, really depends.
I hear door being slammed and loud thudding sounds at my back while running. But the next thing I knew I was in air.
Strong muscular arms wrapped around my waist, and my back collided with his hard chest. I was struggling in his hold. But he only tightens his grip on me. And he seethed near my ear. His breath fanning my neck. Sending shivers to my body.
"You'll regret this." Andrew growled inhumanly making her heart to stop beating.
His words held a promise which scared me to no limits. I started struggling hard in his hold.
"let go!" Chloe cried out in utter fear and terror.
Instead, He roughly put me on his shoulder. Like a rag doll. And started walking back in the direction of the house. I was screaming and hitting his back with all my might but it was of no use. I noticed there were all woods over the place nothing could be seen at all. Just the sound of the dried leaves being crushed under his boots. I was continuously hitting him. But he didn't even budge, then I bit him hard on his shoulder.
He growled in pain.
Andrew: YOU!!
I didn't realize we were already in the house. He was walking up stairs. He opened one of the door and just threw me on the floor of the unknown room. I growled in pain. He locked the door and started taking predatory steps towards me. I backed away. But he held my upper arm tightly and pulled me up facing him. His pitch black eyes were raging with anger. And he shouted on my face.
"Why didn't you listen to me!" He roared angrily.
He jerked me by holding my shoulders tightly. And with all courage I could gather up, I spoke.
"W-why should I listen to y-you. Just l-let me go. And I won't tell anyone." I muttered with much difficulty and mustered up courage.
I was scared of him he was staring at me intently and the next moment he chuckled evilly.
My cries and struggling has no effect on him. He bit my neck hard sucking and nibbling on it with his teeth, I let out a shriek of horror. I was trembling like a leaf in the hold of the beast. All I felt was fear towards him.
I cried out in horror. "Please let m-me go.... L-let go."
I tried once again. But he growled in anger. Making me shut my eyes in fear.
Andrew growled. "Stop struggling!!"
I felt him leaving my wrists. I saw he unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. My hands were free, so I pushed him hard, it only increased his anger he didn't even budge and hold my both wrists with his one hand above my head. And with his other hand he started ripping my shirt off. I cried out loud.
"N-NO!!! Please d-don't. No, no, no please... Let g-go...." I begged him but it fell on deaf ears.
I was crying horribly, but he didn't even listened, and he ripped the upper buttons of my shirt till the stomach. Leaving me in my bra. I was screaming now. Begging him to stop... But he wasn't listening he started kissing and biting all over my neck and collarbone.
I wasn't able to scream anymore my throat became dry and rough and my head start spinning I felt dizziness. And I drifted in to darkness.
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