HIS OBSESSION

The dappled sun shone through the trees, creating mysterious shadows, the blue sky was dotted with fluffy white clouds that drifted lazily in the gentle breeze, the blazing midday sun shone relentlessly on the hikers, and the roads shimmered in the heat of the midday sun, and the sunlit skyscrapers pierced the hot, blue sky.The afternoon sun bathed the buildings in its warm light; specks of dust seemed to dance in the shaft of afternoon sunlight that slanted through the café windows.I stood dressed in black leather trousers paired with a crop top, an apron tied around my waist as I carried trays of food to different customers, the Café was a fancy one, designed for both the classy and poor, I served food of different kinds, our best food was the Italian kind as the owner was from Italy, the walls were painted golden giving it an amazing palace flare, the different menu was hanged on different pillars, freshly plucked roses on each table, and a soft blues playing in the background.

I ran as fast as my legs could carry me not daring to look back in fear of what I might see, I ran, I ran back to the streets following the main road to my house, it was a bad idea following the alleyway, it was even more of a stupid Idea to listen to my irrational side, I ran back hope on reaching my street I slowed down taking in gulps of air, I gasped loudly holding my stomach trying to get as much air as possible into my lungs.I finally turned around to see that no one was chasing or following me, come to think of it I never heard thumps or gunshot when I ran, no one followed me or ran after me, there was no car tires screeching or horns, no blinding lights from car head, they never followed me.But I had always read that the mafia lord would chase her and take her as his, but it was a very different thing in my situation, come to think of it I did the same stupid thing I cursed the female lead in the books always do, I let curiosity get the better of me.For some reason, the fic

"I have a few rules I would like for you to know before we get to Italy," The Mafia King said in a gruff voice.I still don't acknowledge or look at him, I didn't want to see his face for the only thing I felt was to strangle him, which I knew wouldn't be possible."And the first and most important rule is that you are to look at me when I am talking to you," he says in a cold tone, all I did was scoff in response still staring at the window."Mia!?" He called out in anger."Amelia it is sir, only the ones dear to me get to call Mia so stick with Amelia," I said glaring at him before turning back to 5he window."Do you know who you talking to in such a manner and tone?" He questions his voice rising in anger, I snorted rolling my eyes."Amelia?!!" He shouted and gripped the back of my neck harshly turning it to look at him, once he had me facing him, his hand went to my neck as he choked me."You better behave yourself or I would be sending your corpse to your dear grandma" He seethed

A large mansion came into view and I couldn’t help but almost pass out, due to intense amount of shock. I stared at the mansion and didn’t know what to think of. ‘Did he say... home?’ I thought, my mind almost going blank. ‘This is just like those fictional books. It’s all coming to reality.’ I was shocked but then I quickly regained my composure and looked at Damon who just smirked and walked into the Mansion. His servant and guards signaled for me to follow him and I glared at them. However, I had no choice but to do as they said, as it was me against lots of men with guns, and fists. I walked slowly up the stairs, into the cream colored mansion. “Stop dawdling and walk faster.” Damon ordered. I did as I was told since I already knew that stubbornness would take me nowhere, as I’m now in the enemy’s territory. I caught up with him and we quickly approached a large white door with nice floral design and a pair of small lion heads on the door. The door opened not too long

"You talk too much..." Damon said with a smirk. I was stunned. This guy had ignored me for the past hour and when he finally spoke, this was what he could say?! I was completely speechless. "I talk too much?! Well, you act dumb, you know. Anyone who sees you like this would think that you don't talk at all." I scolded. I was a bit angry at him but one part of me was looking for a way to start a conversation with him. I didn't mind if it was an argument. Anything is better than nothing at all. As if reading my mind, he motioned for me to come closer to him. This gesture of his caught me unawares and I was too shocked to even refuse. I did it again but he didn't take his eyes off his monitor screen. 'What does this man want again?' I thought to myself as I complained inside. I raised a brow and frowned at the idea, before turning my face away, pretending not to see him. Getting closer to this man than I already was, is one thing I don't want to do or picture myself doing. No