Princess (MxM)

I fell down the cold basement floor with a grunt. I had no fight left in me anymore. After being used, again and again, I was deemed damaged goods. They could no longer profit me for my body. I tried to get up, pain shooting up from every corner of my body. I felt a hard blow against my ribs, any sound failed to escape my throat. I was tired, and after days of getting beaten and raped, I lost my voice. "I thought I could sell you for a few more months, or maybe rent you out for a couple of months to one of my partners. Too bad you're all used up. My men don't even want to use you anymore." He said, with no emotion in his voice as he tapped his shoe against my forehead. " I could just kill you, you know," he continued. "But where's the fun in that." He says as he delivered a rough kick to my stomach. I could barely grunt in response. "Get him out. Leave him on the streets to rot. Let the vultures peck him to death or whatever." He says as he walks out. "Oh," he adds, turning to fac

Luke's POVI felt harsh light glaring against me as I open my eyes. I was surrounded by white lights, illuminating the room. Am I in heaven? No, probably not. With the number of sins I've unwillingly committed, I highly doubt I'll be granted entry to heaven. Even god must be disgusted with me, hell, probably even Satan himself. I looked around and saw that I was in some sort of hospital bed. Multiple wires are attached to me and there's an IV attached to my arm. I was surrounded by white curtains and the only sound I hear is the endless beeping of the machine. This only means one thing, I'm alive. When I thought I finally found peace in death, I was forced to live another day.I tried moving my arms but my muscles betrayed me, not moving an inch. I tried to speak up and call someone, but opening my throat felt like ripping duct tape off of my skin. I heard footsteps approaching and the curtains were pushed aside. Entering was a lady, probably the doctor, given the white coat she was w

Walking out of the room and towards my office, I realized that I forgot one thing. I forgot t ask their name. I debated on whether to come back or not, but seeing how they were ready to take a rest, I decided to just ask tomorrow.I passed by Emilio and Romero along the hallway and motioned for the to come to follow me to the office. We enter and I took a seat on the office chair behind my desk as the two take each seat placed in front of the desk."Need anything, Boss?" Emilio asks."Try to find where the kid came from. Dr. Silvano didn't mention any tattoos or brandings on them." I reply."What for? We can't exactly meddle with their business, boss. That was an agreement. We don't mess with small-time gangs, they don't cross us." Romero says."Did I say that we'll do anything to them? I just told you to find where the kid came from." I say, sending a glare at Romero, demanding he challenge me.Romero averts his eyes and replies, "Will work on it, Boss.""Anything else you wish for u

Valentino's POV3 Weeks Ago"Found anything?" I ask as soon as Emilio and Romero entered my office."We found some CCTV footage where Luke was dumped," Emilio replies."Luke?" I ask, raising a brow.Romero then scoffs at me. "You've been hanging out around the kid for a week now and not once did you even ask his name? What? Scared you'd stutter like a lovestruck girl when you talk to him?" He chastises.I ignored Romero as he and Emilio exchanged glances and burst out laughing. "Who is it?" I ask, not waiting for them to finish their laughing fit. "Who else? We found two of their men dumping Luke beside the dumpsters. That long gash in his thigh was their parting gift." Emilio says to me as he hands me a manila folder. I opened the file and found pictures from the footage as well as pictures and information on the two goons who dumped the kid. It wasn't hard to spot these people, with the ongoing truce between the mafia and the gangs, they act invincible. Doing whatever the fuck th

Luke’s POVValentino has a tight grip on the steering wheel on the drive home. I was scared he was going to snap the wheel in half. The car started speeding up and I held onto my seat for dear life. I don't what his deal is, all I know is I want to get back to the mansion alive."Valentino, please slow down," I said, not even sure if Valentino had heard me.The speed only increased, and the blood drained from my face. I soon felt nauseous, so I closed my eyes and swallowed dryly, trying to get rid of the feeling."Valentino, slow down," I said once again, in a louder voice. I was ignored once again.I took a deep breath and leaned my head against the window. The speed that the car is going at is something I've never experienced before and it's not something I want to experience ever again."Val, slow down!" I finally shouted. Instead of slowing down, Valentino halted the car. I quickly. raised my arms against my head, thinking that he would hit me after raising my voice at him. Inste