Mafia Queen's Husband

The noise of the rain outside was the only thing was that echoing around the empty space of a certain warehouse. But beneath the empty warehouse, there was a secret trap door that led to a basement that was filled with dust, unwelcomed rats, and the smoke from cigarettes. The lights were flickering and the wall around the basement was full of stains of blood with oil which made it look haunted. But the further the basement goes on, a faint noise of groaning in pain and pleading echoes behind the rusty bars of a certain jail room.

“Please, stop…I beg of you…please…” a broken voice of a man in his fifties begged for his life. He was chained up on a chair and already had a couple of bruises from being hit multiple times but he still lives yet wounded.

“Do you think we would let you after what you’ve done?” one man who was smoking chuckled when he asked those words to the tied man on the steel chair.

“I don’t think our boss will let you go that easily even if you plead.” Another man chuckled before he gave the tied man a very hard punch over his stomach. It causes him to cough blood.

“That’s stinky.” A lady reacted followed by a chuckle then she opened the jail room and it was making the two men stand down on their spot.

“The queen is coming and I think you two should prepare her toys.” The lady informed the two men before sighing. 

“Oh, you really angered our boss.” The smoking man shook his head and went to place the steel table a couple of feet away from the tied man. Then he took every toy that their boss uses from tormenting her prey.

“Too bad.” The other man said before giving the tied man a couple of punches to knock him down.

“Do you think she will let him live?” the same lady asked as she help the smoking man place their boss's torturing toys on the table.

“After what he did? I don’t think so.” The same smoking man answered before stopping what he was doing and blowing his smoke.

“She’s an angel to everyone because of the sincere kindness that she was giving but she was the worse nightmare of everyone if they wronged her.” The same man who has been punching the tied man added and started to lighten his cigarette as well.

“He’s asking for it so don’t ask anymore. We all witness to that.” The smoking man said when they heard the voice of their boss.

“Witness my wrath?” a firm and imperious voice from a lady spoke that made the three of them stand up and politely bow at her.

“Queen.” they all greeted their boss.

“Sorry, we’re just talking.” The second smoking man was the one who answered their boss.

“It’s okay. Clean yourself and watch him, he’s upstairs. I don’t want him to do anything reckless again behind my back.” Their boss waved it off as her eyes found the tied man behind them unconscious.

“Now, let me play with this maggot.” Their boss said and waved her hand to dismiss them.

“Yes, Queen.” they all left their boss to do what she really came for.

The lady with dominating around might be left behind in a creepy dark jail room within the basement of the empty warehouse that she owned but she was used to it. She even wore her crimson red gloves and took the filled bucker beside the table before tossing it to the unconscious man. He quickly jolted from the coldness of the water and wondered where he was again until the lady caught his attention.

“You.” the tied man knew the lady before him and glared at her.

“I know, right, surprise?” she smirked as she looked over her prepared toys on the steel table.

“Wha-!” he was about to say something when she grabbed his chin and glared.

“Don’t speak as I never ask anything of you but let me have fun in you. Shall we start?” She said then she made her first stab at his thigh.

“NOOOOOO!!!!” he groaned in pain that echoed throughout the entire basement but the lady just laughed over the pain that she inflicted on the man’s thigh.