"It's strange that they fear death. Life hurts alot more than that"~ Jim Morrison I can sense the burning stare on my back from the past 10 minutes, yet I ignore it."Daisy" finally Ray speaks up, she's hesitant, I can tell by her voice.I tilt my head to my right to gaze at her "yeah" I respond than turn back to dusting the side table of the guest room."I know sir said not a word but you know me!" She whines like a child which makes me smile. "I promise I won't say a word to anyone, can you please tell me what happened? Or my imaginations will explode my head" she huffs, I hear her plopping down on the single sofa.I stop my work and turn around facing towards her, she has her puppy eyes out for me.I sigh "not a word right?" "PROMISE!" She practically screams in joy just as I finish my question, I shake my head at this big baby."I went to the store room to collect my supplies and got locked in, sir found me inside and to our utter bad luck he also got locked in with me." I expla

"Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic"~ Oscar WildeMy soft sobs fill the empty room, my tear filled eyes look beside me at Ray's empty bed, I wish she was here with me right now, I felt so alone at this moment. She was enjoying her time with the other maids while I was shedding my tears in sorrow for the past 2 hours. I think it's better she doesn't see me before I leave, what could the poor girl do herself to save me? At the end we are all just maids.Suddenly, I remember something. I walk over to my cupboard and open it. I rummage through the unfolded clothes until I find it.I pull out the worn out picture of my parents.My tear falls down on my mothers face, I wipe it away with my thumb.I study my parents happy face, I notice my mother's filled cheeks and bright smile. I see my father's protective arm around my mother."I'm sorry mom" I whisper. I wasn't scared of death, it's inevitable but what made me resist it was my family.I came here to

He walks over to me, I look down at his hand and sigh in relief when I see him holding Diego's knife. He observes it, turning it around."This is my weapon" he says out of no where, I now focus more on it, it's actually a dagger.It actually does look expensive."He stole your weapon?" I ask shocked, Sir looks up at me, I look down, not wanting to meet his gaze, I also remember the rule he briefed me with in the hallway "I-I mean, I didn't think anyone is capable of stealing anything from you" I say nervously, hoping that I didn't offend him."He didn't steal it, I gifted it to him for his loyalty" Sir answers.Now I understand why Diego was so confident about not getting in trouble. He had earned the trust of Sir Salvatore himself, which was a huge thing."He was good with his work, but wrong with the mafia" Sir says casually, he doesn't even seem disappointed."Look at me" he commands suddenly, my heart stops for a second, I stare at his shoes nervously, I don't comply."Daisy" he s

"You'll be working for the mafia just like before, in return for these favours" she answers vaguely. "What kind of work is expected from me? Because as per my knowledge, maids don't get these privileges" I point towards the envelope.Madam folds her fingers and leans on the table "but special maid's do" she says "special maids?" I frown."Yes, special maids are the one's who solely work for the mafia family members, that is senior Capo, madam and their two boys" she smiles fondly at the mention of the boys."You will be serving them, you will have access to their private quarters, you may also travel with them to other countries if the need arises and most important of all.." she stares at me.I listen intently "you become their eyes and ears" she concludes "you mean, I have to spy for them?" I ask. "I mean that if the situation arises, you will also kill for them or die for them" she answers calmly.I don't say anything for a minute, I just wanted to work here for a few years and lea

"I said I was fine, but I never said it didn't hurt"~UnknownSalvatore's POV:I walk out of my room leaving a whining Daisy behind, I heard her last sentence but deliberately ignored it.I don't know why I want her close to me, since the first day I laid my eyes upon her mystical green one's, I find myself restless.I vividly remember the fire in them the first day I glared in her eyes, she is like a firecracker. Beautiful to the sight but hot and dangerous when touched.For the first time I dreamed of a woman that night, what I saw made me want to turn it into reality.I saw a woman sitting on a marble floor, the sunlight directly shedding it's light on her making her glow like a goddess. She has her back to me, her long white dress is spread around her perfectly.I than saw myself walking towards her, a big smile on my face.I don't smile like that, I don't even remember the last time I smiled heartily."You're here" the angelic voice of the goddess makes me halt in my place, I cou