All Chapters of THE MAFIA’S OBSESSION : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Inside a red dim lighted club. Men could be seen chanting with beer bottles on their hands but their voices couldn’t over shadow the sound of the music playing. Some became aggressive, some were fighting to get a perfect view. It was a club, specially for mobsters. What were they chanting at, what was arousing their interests?. Her name is Amy. Amy's life had taken a drastic turn when she was just 20 years old. The loss of her parents in a car accident had left her shattered, adrift in a world that suddenly seemed devoid of safety and security. It was her uncle who stepped in, offering her a roof over her head and a sense of stability. But this sanctuary came with a price - Amy found herself bound to her uncle's whims, forced to work for him in return for the shelter and care he provided.As she navigated her early twenties, Amy's life became a delicate balance of grief, obligation, and survival. Her uncle's support felt like a double-edged sword, offering her protection but also

He returned his attention to his phone, his expression grave. One might think he was hacking into a secure system, but in reality, he was lost in a game. Amy was still on the floor, her eyes locked onto him, trying to process the cold wickedness she saw. “How can someone be so cruel and nonchalant?” she thought, her gaze drawn to the piercing glint of metal in his brows. Her eyes flicked to her uncle, who lay on the ground, weeping and begging for mercy. Then her attention turned to Rita, groaning in agony, pale and drenched in blood. Tears flowed from Amy’s eyes again as memories of laughter and shared moments with Rita flashed through her mind. “Is this how I lose her?” she thought, despair tightening around her heart. Suddenly, she dropped to her knees, allowing her fear to dissolve. “Pl…please let th…em go,” she stammered, rubbing her hands together in desperation. His gaze shifted from the screen to her, eyes piercing and filled with cold detachment. The silence stretch

“Please stay alive baby, we promised ourselves a new life, just please stay alive” Amy’s face was filled with tears, her eyes looking red cause of all the liquid that had left her eyes. She kept stroking Rita’s hair backwards. She had placed Rita’s head on her leg. She could feel the vehicle's movement and how rough the road was as they were shaking as a result. Suddenly, the movement stopped. Amy braced herself, ready for What Was to come next. She held Rita to herself possessively. Then the door opened, revealing two people. Amy was forcefully taken away from Rita by one of the men and the other carried Rita. “Let go of me!” Amy struggled in the hands of the person but then suddenly she felt a sting on her face. She was slapped, but by whom? Immediately she looked up to see who slapped her, it was another black uniformed person but she was a girl. She looked emotionless, her red lipstick shade making her look like a vampire. “You do not ! Raise your voice here!” She sai

As early as 5am, everyone is already up, it’s almost like a sin to sleep till dawn here. Some mobsters are jogging around, some are having combat duel, with other gangsters cheering and hyping. It’s loud and chaotic. Inside the prison area… Amy’s prison room. She’s pacing around the room, she couldn’t sleep, she looks unkept. Her clothes slightly burned from the fire at the club house, her long curly hair all tangled up, few bruises on her arms and legs dirty and bloody. She obviously had injuries on her legs since she was bare footed. She kept moving back and forth, then a sound came on the door. She paused, she took few steps back, away from the door. The door opened, two unfamiliar faces, both guys. Without a word or hesitation, they went for her, they grabbed her and pinned her down to the ground roughly. Her head hit on the rough concrete floor and she sustained an injury on her head and she passed out. They tied her up and gagged her mouth. They h

Amy was standing in front of Drake.They were back to their death stare competition.Flashback…Marcus smirked at her.“You want me to take you to the Boss?”Then he let out a short laugh before turning around and walking away, ignoring her request.“Is he scared of me perhaps?” Amy muttered.He paused in his tracks when he heard her. Slowly, he turned around and took long strides toward her before gripping her throat tightly.“I can see you have a lot of guts,” he said, tightening his grip.Amy stood still. She didn’t even try to struggle, not like she was a match for him anyway. Her eyes had already turned red from the pressure.Then he released her roughly, causing her to stagger backward. She rubbed her neck while trying to catch her breath, yet her eyes never left his. It seemed she had a thing for holding eye contact.“Come with me quietly,” Marcus said before walking away, with Amy following behind.From a corner, Rose stood with Mandy. They had witnessed the entire scene.“Tha