Your Mafia Trap novel Chapter 18

Melody POV

"Shhhhh, you're okay, you're at home," I whispered soothingly.

Xavien winced and opened his eyes before quickly shutting them. I gently wiped the blood off of his chest, frowning at the cuts. I looked up when Darius walked in, holding all of the items he would need.

"I need to stitch him up," he said softly. "Anthony and you have to pin him down. I can't numb him this time."

I nodded as I ran my fingers through his hair, trying to keep him relaxed. Bruises and cuts decorated his torso and stomach, making me worried. The images of them beating him will forever haunt me, scarring me for life. When Anthony arrived, we gently pinned him down as Darius got ready go stitch the first wound.

As soon as he starts, Xavien screamed and moved, easily knocking me down. Darius frowned, his eyes mirroring his concern as he watched his friend convulse.

"Anthony..." I whispered. "Knock him out."

Anthony's eyes widened, "As in punch him?"

"Something! He needs to be out for this or grab Josh."

Darius cleared his throat, "Melody, you're being an idiot, as always. Anthony, grab Tony. You and Tony can hold him down while Melody goes somewhere else. I don't need her being a pest."

I clenched my jaw before looking away, trying to stop the tears. I don't understand why he hates me so much, I have never done anything to him before.

"Mels, you okay?" I heard Tony ask.

I swallowed my sob and forced a smile, "I'm going for a drive...tell me when he's done."

Before I could leave, Darius suddenly grabbed my arm, pulling me towards him. "You aren't going for a drive, you're going to go upstairs and-

"I'm going to do what I want. Let go of my damn arm," I spat, cutting him off.

He narrowed his eyes, "And if you get hurt? Or killed?"

"Then you'll be happy, won't you?" I spat before yanking myself out of his grip.

I stared at him as I startes rubbing him, earning a grunt from his lips. He pressed himself against me, trying to find more pleasure.

"Still not an excuse to treat me like you did," I murmured, pulling my hand away.

His eyes trailed down my body before returning to mine, "I'm sorry."

I shook my head before pushing him away, "No you aren't. Raphael wasn't, Gabriel isn't, and you aren't. All I am is a sex toy to all of you. That's all I'll ever be."

I yelped when his arms wrapped around my waist, "You aren't a sex toy, Mel. You're a fucking goddess in my eyes, something I'm not allowed to touch. I know what it feels like to be wanted for only sex, I would never do that to you or anyone else," he snapped.

I closed my eyes as tears fell, "You're lying."

He released me as he took a deep breath, "I wish you would believe me."

I turned to see him walk upstairs and slam his door shut. Once I was alone, I sat on the ground and cried.