Chapter 23 Welcome to hell

"Get out!" I said. My teeth grinding together and the flames of fire igniting inside me. I was upset and angry at him. One moment he was showing me how much he wanted me and the other, he was gone. Like what the hell?!
He was bastard.
He looked confused for a second. His brows slightly furrowed, and he tilted his head to left, his sharp grey eyes analysing me.
"That's not what I'm here for." I tried–and miserably failed–his voice was raw and wild, and my body reacted accordingly. My eyes glanced his way, and my breath hitched. His eyes were touching me more than his hands could. They held a turmoil of emotions, violent and fervent, and I could see myself in them.
Swimming was just a word, I was drowning in him slowly.
"You need to leave..." My voice trailed, breaking with every time I looked at his eyes. He could alone make me get naked only with his eyes. And a sudden contraction in my stomach had me wrap my arm tightly around myself. He didn't noticed, but he didn't backed away, infact, took a step closer.
The proximity was killing me.
He needed to leave. ASAP.
Slowly but surely, I was losing myself to him. My sanity, my mind, infact my body was getting habitual to his insane touch. And I knew very sanely who he was, all I would get in the end would be my demise. He was toxic for me, but my irrational heart was objecting these ideas.
I swallowed.
His hands moved towards my chest as he tugged me towards him by pulling the fabric of my blouse. My mouth gaped open, as my hands rested on his chest to push him away. But I couldn't do anything, I was lost in his eyes, his manipulating and captivating stare.
"Don't push me away." He murmured against the skin of my temple. His voice was stoic, rough, just like his roaming hands on my body. "I won't let you."
His fingers found their way towards my chin as he titled my head with his forefinger and looked me in the eyes.
Oh God! No, please!
"I have given you enough freedom, Sadie. Now it's time you get back where you belong, with me, in my arms." A shiver of both fear and excitement rippled through my spine and I took long to process his words.
"W-what?" I stuttered out when the exact reality of his words sinked in.
His eyes narrowed.
"I've been contemplating...but you need to understand the exact meaning of claim. I've been out for a while....and you let yourself get accustomed with the lie that you have a life of your own," What was he saying?! Did he–was he?!
No!
I panicked. But my panic seemed to get his attention and he wrapped his strong arm around my waist only to pull me closer to his equally hard chest.
His eyes held no emotion.
"W-what do you m-mean?" My breath was uneven now, the cramps seemed to intensify.
"You're coming with me."
Coming with him?! Like...
My eyes widened, heart beat fastened, body trembled. Was he planning to take me away from here only for his pleasure? He had no right to do that! I had served this city since ages and now a man came out of nowhere and decided to take decisions of my life. MY LIFE!
Anger bubbled inside me, suppressing the fear. And with all my might I tried to push him away.
"I'm not going anywhere!" I growled loudly as my struggles intensified. But his body didn't seemed to move an inch. Instead he tugged me closer, his lips almost touching mine.
"That wasn't a choice, now do what I say or I know how to get things done my way." Threat! He was fucking threatening me! ME! How dare he? First he ruined my peace and now this! THIS!
"LEAVE ME YOU BASTARD!" I screamed on top of my lungs. My hands punched his chest repeatedly as I tried to free myself. My panic risen when I saw him retracting a needle from his suit pocket. This sick bastard had it all planned!
"No, Silvio!" I cried as warm tears cascaded down my cheeks. My wet face popped up with fright. With all the strength, I managed to push him away, he stumbled backwards, the impact send me flying back on my butt and I took it as my cue for my escape. I quickly scrambled off to my feet when I felt something pounce on my back, knocking me to the ground again. I fell to the ground and winced in agony.
I turned over on my back, breathing heavily as I tried to alleviate the pain. My eyes widened in teror as Silvio stalked over to me.
"Please!" I begged as I crawled backwards. "Please leave me alone! Please don't take me away!"
Silvio had no remorse or guilt on his stoic face. He stood tall in his glory, towering over me.
I panicked as he crouched down to my level. His hairs had gotten long, I observed as they fell on his forehead, curtaining the dark, sinister look in his eyes.
"You're mine, Cara...and it's time you know that too."
That's all I heard when a needle was punctured in my neck followed by my terror filled scream, and darkness danced in front of my eyes as strong arms lifted me up. My vision blurred and I let myself engulfed by the darkness.
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"What the fuck man?!" Dante grumbled as he patched up Silvio's wounded side after the shooting was over. "He almost sliced your kidney like fucking tomatoes. You have to watch your fucking back?"
"That's what I have you for," Silvio said grumbly, the blood loss was too much. He could have had major injuries which could had him on bed rest for more than two weeks or permanently. His pain prevented him to explain the reason of his distraction. The truth was he missed the knife coming his way because, as he was staring at barrel of M416, he didn't thought about Dante or any of his mafiosa but of Sadie—never seeing her again.
His obsession with her almost became his downfall. He didn't knew it would take him more than a week to get back to her. But his injuries were severe, but shockingly it only took him a week to recover. Spanish mobster, Ronaldinho Curzon, turned out to be business associate of Silas Anderson. And this minute information nearly cost Silvio his life.
They had successfully accomplished their Spain mission, and in this process they had lost two of their men. But as always, No pain, No Gain.
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Silvio sighed. His eyes glanced towards unconscious figure of Sadie. He had successfully managed to get her in his private jet, and to say drugging her was easy, would be an understatement. He knew it was wrong, but did he cared? No. He wanted her to be with him, and he would do everything in his power to prove his point. His irrationality was irrational.
"Took you long." Dante commented as he took seat besides Silvio. His eyes looked over Silvio's tensed frame and he breathed out.
"She was handful." Silvio grumbled, his feet wide apart, his arm resting on arm rest and his muscles flexing with every movement.
Dante nodded.
"I still think-"
"I don't care what you think, Dante. She's mine." Silvio growled lowly. He knew Dante was right it wasn't necessary but it was, for him.
"Okay. I'll go and check the status." Dante said standing up and leaving Silvio with his thoughts.
He once again found himself looking at her. Her arms were tied to armrests of seat, her legs tied together, slightly pushing her tight skirt up, her head tilted to right. Silvio knew it was insane, but looking at her was making him hard. He cursed under his breath when Micah, along with Gabriel entered the section of plane.
"Boss, everything is under control." Silvio nodded and smiled lightly when he heard low groans coming from Sadie.
His eyes watched her like hawk as she groaned and slowly tried to open her eyes. For a first moment, she was blank but then the next, her memories came rushing. She gasped as she found herself bound to chair and quickly looked around when her brown orbs clashed with Silvio's grey ones.
"YOU SICK MOTHERFUCKER!" Silvio smirked. He knew he had it coming.
Sadie thrashed in her seat as ropes cut through her skin but her anger knew no limit.
"Let me fucking go before I smash you with this fucking-" her words halted when she noticed her surroundings. Her eyes widened and her mouth parted open.
The motherfucker had her in plane.
She panicked and soon the shock was replaced with anger. She struggled with renewed energy and yelled at man sitting front of her, with legs wide opened and a slight smirk on his handsome face.
"WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME, RASCAL?!" She screamed, her voice loud. Dante could hear her, whole plane could. But no one interfered, they knew better.
"Calm down, sweetheart." Silvio said, raising his brow, leaning on his knees by placing his elbows on them.
Sadie gave him a hard glare and gritted her teeth. "Let. Me. Fucking. Go."
"That's not why I've you here. You see, we are almost there." Silvio said amused. His eyes raking over her, taking in the way her skirt had slided up, the way her bare legs were glistening. Just one slight movement, and he could see her panties.
He cursed under his breath as he felt strain between his thighs.
"What's happening here?"
Sadie jerked and craned her neck to saw the intruder but when her eyes landed on very familiar figure of woman, she twisted her mouth in frustration. She snarled angrily and thrashed in her chair.
Silvio rolled his eyes at Miranda. "Get out, Miranda."
Sadie looked at him for a second then turned her attention to the woman. She remembered her very well, she was the same woman who was with him, few nights ago, in seminar.
"You asshole! Untie me!" Sadie snarled.
Dante sighed and stepped forward when sadie also gave him her cold glare, and sat next to Silvio.
"Sir, your drink." A woman wearing white shirt and tight little skirt came to the cabin as she handed glass to Silvio. Sadie nearly scoffed at the way of her dressing. She could already see her panties as she bended down. Her cleavage was on full display.
Sadie's jaw dropped when Silvio rounded his arm around the waiteress's waist and pulled her down onto his lap. His eyes never leaving Sadie.
"Sir," the woman blushed as Silvio unbuttoned her shirt. Sadie was shocked, her mind paralysed. All she could do was watch but couldn't process.
"Raina, did you missed me?" Silvio whispered seductively in her ears. His eyes mocking Sadie. He wanted a reaction out of her. Anything.
"It's Reina sir, and yes! I missed you." She said wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Reina."
She looked back and her eyes widened as she saw Miranda giving her a death glare as she motioned for her to come.
Reina immediately got up from Silvio's lap. He teasingly slapped her ass causing her to look back at him with a wink before she sauntered over to Miranda who grabbed her arm and dragged her away.
"See, that's why I don't like her," Silvio said sipping his drink. "She spoils my fun. A cock block is what she is."
His gaze immediately went to front, where Sadie was tied, her eyes widened and her mouth slightly parted. Her body posture was stiff.
"Cock block...meet cock tease..." Silvio grinned as he watched Sadie's shocked face.
"She looks..." Dante started.
"Fuckable-" Silvio smirked.
"Uncomfortable." Dante finished.
Sadie slowly blinked her eyes as she processed what had just happened. The man was a player, he proved it. She felt sudden wave of anger and vexation. Was he going to use her also? Hadn't he has done that already?
A sudden jolt in plane had Sadie look around anxiously. She glanced towards the window when she realised they were landing. The surrounding were green, she hadn't had a slightest idea where Silvio had taken her.
Her wrists loosened slightly when Dante slowly and cautiously untied the ropes. The plane landed and Sadie felt heaviness in her heart.
The bastard had ruined her life.
She was about to get up as Silvio grabbed her by her upper arm. Her brown eyes looked coldly at him, which didn't bothered him a bit, and tried-yet failed- to yank her arm back.
"Leave me." She grinded her teeth together. Silvio smirked and tugged her towards his chest.
"Welcome to hell, sweetheart." He chuckled lightly and dragged her with him as Sadie thought about her life.
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