All Chapters of The Mafia's Boy Toy: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

David;I lie hopelessly on the floor. Mrs. Lana had to leave cause she didn’t want Sal to find her outside the room. For the past half an hour, I’ve been trying to break out of this room. The fucking windows won’t budge. Not even the ones in the bathroom. And the lock won’t budge.I’m stuck. I curl further into myself as I listen to the silence of the house and the mumbled voices of the guards and men outside and about the house. I listen to the ocean crash and moan softly in the distance, and I shut my eyes. Trying to find peace or bearing or anything in the emptiness of this room, which I’ve realised is Sal’s childhood bedroom. I look at the anime posters on the wall, and my eyes land on a table with a heap of comic books on it. I sigh for the umpteenth time as I look away, and then I see something.The edge of a dusty, red leather-bound book peeked out from behind one of the table’s legs. I sit up cautiously and crawl over to it. What… is that?Curiosity gets the better of me,

David;‘Dear Diary,DIMITRI ASKED ME TO BE HIS BOYFRIEND!!Goodness, I’m so excited my heart won’t stop pounding! Of course, I said yes. I've had the biggest crush on him since forever. Imagine how flattered I felt when I found out that he likes me too.’I shut the book and swallow. Reading these words feels like I’m living the moment with him… Witnessing him love Dimitri. It hurts.It sucks. Every word is like a heavy brick being placed on my chest, alongside a head of others already there. I turn the open pages to the floor and stand up. My hands fly to my waist as I start pacing. Why am I even pissed? Why should I fucking care? It’s Sal’s past. Why should I care that he was once in love with Dimitri, and even dated the bastard? He was a young boy then. None of it matters now.… And even if it does… What do I care? I’m going to be getting out of here soon. Sal is a monster. One, I misunderstood. So, why do I care? I should stop reading the stupid diary. I don’t care about anythi

Trigger Warning:This chapter contains depictions of emotional and physical abuse, including non-consensual acts, sexual coercion, and psychological trauma. Reader discretion is strongly advised.Please note: These scenes are not written to glorify or romanticize Dimitri's behavior. Instead, I have written them to expose the trauma, control, and manipulation inflicted by Dimitri, and to portray the long-lasting effects these actions of his have had on Salvatore. If you are sensitive to these topics, consider skipping this chapter or proceeding with caution.... Enjoy✿David;I’ve been reading this book for minutes. Almost every entry is about Dimitri. Dates, arguments, petty fights, and how much he loves Dimitri. Blah, blah, blah. It’s infuriating to see how openly he confessed his love for Dimitir in this book. He’s written it over a hundred times in here, and the fucker has never said it to me. Not once. I guess I know where I stand now. I flip the next page, expecting to see the

David;Mrs. Lana and Lucas were wrong. Sal hasn’t been away from home for an hour, he’s been out for three hours! According to the security cameras I was able to hack into, Sal’s car arrived at the bar two hours ago, and Dimitri took him about an hour later. Lucas was passed out for two hours. Not one. I guess he’s still disoriented or didn’t know what time it was before his fall. I don’t need to clarify this to Mrs. Lana or him, though. This will simply worsen their worry. For now, I need to be smart. I know Dimitri has Sal… But the bastard I know… He doesn’t intend to kill Sal. Dimitri is up to something, and it isn’t murdering Sal. So… realistically… I still have time. Barging in there to grab Sal isn’t enough. I need to teach Dimitri a fucking lesson. For all he’s done to Sal… To me… and for daring to lay his filthy hands on Sal again. It’s a few hours before dawn. Sal is going to have to forgive me. He’ll have to endure Dimitri for a little while. If I want to get him safely

Trigger Warning:This chapter contains depictions of emotional and physical abuse, including non-consensual acts, sexual coercion, and psychological trauma. Reader discretion is strongly advised.Please note: These scenes are not written to glorify or romanticise Dimitri's behaviour. Instead, I have written them to expose the trauma, control, and manipulation inflicted by Dimitri, and to portray the long-lasting effects these actions of his have had on Salvatore. If you are sensitive to these topics, consider skipping this chapter or proceeding with caution.... Enjoy✿Salvatore;Water gushes down my throat as I start struggling and thrashing in the water.But every single attempt I make to break through is prevented by Dimitri, who's holding me down. My headache worsens, and my body feels like it's about to start convulsing.Just as my vision begins to darken, Drimitri grabs my hair and yanks me out of the water.I take one desperately long breath. Struggling to breathe, but I’m cut