03. Wrong Place

"Some women fear the fire, some women simply become it"

~r.h .sin

Daisy's POV:

1 hour ago..

"Don't die in my bus girl" a hard shake on my shoulder and the scratchy voice of the bus driver wakes me up.

I wake up panicked "Wh..wha?" I can't even speak properly. "I don't want my bus smelling like a rotting corpse' ge grumbles giving me another hard shake on my shoulder.

This time I'm a bit aware of my surroundings, I smack his hand away and give him a death glare. He pulls his hand close to his chest with wide eyes but quickly composes himself.

"Get out of my bus!" He orders harshly and walks further inside the bus, I look around and find no one in the bus.

It looks like I over slept, I look at the bus driver, he was grumbling lowly while checking for any other possible dead girl in the back.

I waste no time and quickly sprint out of the bus, the first thing I do is inhale the fresh air. The last thing I remembered before sleeping is holding my breathe because the bus stank so bad, I think I passed out or maybe actually sleeped.

I look around and find myself standing in an underground parking area, another bus but in a slightly better condition was parked opposite to the one I came in with "hey girl! What are you doing here?" I jump as a strong voice questions from my right side, I turn towards the direction and see a guard dressed in all black marching towards me.

"I- I overslept" I answer stupidly, he stops a few inches away from me, he inspects me from up to down, I hate how his gaze pauses at my breast for a moment to long.

"You came in here with the new girls?" He asks, I nod my head "come" he simply says and starts walking away, I follow him without a word, not wanting to get lost in the mafia palace.

Soon a small gate comes into view, he enters through it and I follow behind, as soon as I step foot in the room I feel as if had entered a whole new universe.

The outside was dark and dingy compared to the brightly lit and expensive interior.

Every wall, every corner screams mafia royalty, I look down at the pristine expensive marble floor and see my reflection.

I look so out of place, my dirty shoes walking on this floor seems like a crime.

Silently I appreciate the beauty around me while following the guard, he takes a few turns but it's hard to remember, the place is so big.

Finally we reach a big hall and the first thing I see is girls lined on the floor on their knees with their head bowed.

Before I could question anything I am pulled by my shoulder and harshly thrown on my knees as well.

"Don't make a sound" the guard I came with warns and walks away towards a wall where he stands in position.

I look around panicked, what is going on?

I study the girls around me and none seems to be identical to the one's I travelled here with.

Did the bus driver drop the girls somewhere else and travelled to another place and than found me later?

Am I not in the mafia palace?

"Hey you! Keep your head down" another guard shouts at me, I stare at him "where am I?" I ask.

He looks taken aback by my question, it was as if he wasn't expecting me to talk.

I shake of my panic, I need to know what is going on? This isn't how maids are selected.

"Shut up! Head down now?" He orders further raising his voice, I stand up "I think I am at the wrong place" I say ignoring his glares.

I actually see smoke coming out of his nostrils as he exhales loudly, he marches towards me in hurried steps. Fear sets in me but I keep my feet grounded.

"You bitch" he snarls, grabbing my hairs by the roots and pulling at the mercilessly, a small scream escapes my lips and tears build up in my eyes.

"When I say something, don't make me repeat it" he warns pulling them again, I open my eyes glaring at him with, he's only making me angry and nothing else.

The guard pauses for a moment, he sees the fire in my eyes, he gives a small evil smirk but before he can do or say anything another guard anounces that the mafia prince is on his way here.

"I will deal with you later, I'll make sure you are my personal whore" he winks at me and pushes me back on the floor, I save my face by taking the imapact of the fall on my palms.

"Take your positions, the prince is here" the guard announces again.

The girl beside me quickly helps me sit properly, I look at her she gives me a sad smile. "Do as they say" she whispers before taking her position.

I sit on my knees with my legs folded under me, I bow down my head but the anger inside me only increases by every passing second.

I clench my hands at the triggering pain, suddenly everyone becomes silent, a heavy aura fills the room and it makes me nervous.

I hear murmuring voices before heavy footsteps walk in our direction.

There is silence for a few moments other than a few shuffling sounds, "get rid of her" these words make my eyes widen.

What is he doing? What does he mean by get rid of her.

I want to raise my head and see what is going on but I know everyone's eyes is on the girls right now.

Few minutes pass by, what I understand by now that they are selecting girls and I'm not stupid enough to not know for what job they are being selected for.

I shut my eyes and try to remember how I got myself in this situation, all of a sudden I remember how I saw another bus in the parking area.

I remember someone telling me that the new batch of maids and whores for the mafia palace arrive together after every few months.

I think I'm in the wrong group!

Oh shit!

My thoughts are interrupted as I sense someone stopping infront of me.

I open my eyes and see a pair of black shiny shoes. Is he the mafia prince?

Before I could look up, my head is raised roughly by strong fingers threading in my hairs and pulling my head up.

The grip is so strong that I feel my hairs pulling out of my roots, the sudden pain sends a wave of shock and fury inside me, I don't think twice as I glare at the person above me.

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