"Punish You Hard"

"What If...I break them!! Then?? Emilia looked at Rayven's face shocked. But his face was expressionless, maybe a little hint of amusement was there.
She was bewildered at his response.
"I- I think...you're out of your mind or either you're high!" Emilia stammered, trying to make sure he wasn't serious.
His expressions were causing her conflict.
However, convinced that he was joking and wouldn't stop her, she headed for the door.
But before she could reach out for the door, Rayven moved forward in a second and grabbing her hand, he pulled her on the bed and laid beside her.
All this happened so fast that she did not understand what happened to her and when he took her to bed with him.
He purposely cuffed her hands in his so that she could not move
Due to not being used to such closeness, her color had once again turned red like a tomato.
"What the hell are you doi-
"Shh!"
"Don't force me to punish you hard, right now".
"If this happens, you will either be unable to walk or it will be difficult for you to regain consciousness!" He said with his eyes closed.
"So, it is better not to provoke me right now and go to sleep like a good girl! He again warned her in case she was thinking that he was joking.
His words were so powerful that Emilia got scared to the core.
She had no choice but to obey him so she did as Rayven had commanded.
But she couldn't stop crying, so she kept on crying silently.
Rayven felt the body next to him shaking slightly as if crying.
"You are still crying! His thunderous voice boomed next to Emilia's ear causing her to flinch once again.
Emilia's fear-mongering seemed worse than ever to him.
"Emilia, what was that! He sat up in rage.
Now Emilia's endurance was over.
"So, what the fuck is your problem! She yelled at his face with her body trembling with anger.
"You are my problem" He replied so calmly as if her shouting did not matter to him.
"I don't wanna talk to you! Emilia shouted again.
"But! I want to! Now lines of anger appeared on his forehead.
"DISGUSTING! Emilia turned her face away angrily.
Silence settled there for a while as Rayven said nothing in response.
"Why doesn't she try to understand that- that I truly love her! And I can't stand her dispassion like this!" He thought looking at her turned face.
"Oh Emilia you idiot! You are not working on your plan! In this way, even if you continue to strive for these seven births, even then you will not be able to get out of here!" Emilia scolded herself as she saw her plan being destroyed by herself.
"Why do I always mess up! Why doesn't he try to understand that I- I can't love a "GANGSTER" or a "MAFIA GUY!" Emilia was talking to herself internally nonstop.
"Oh Emilia! Just focus on your plan! If you follow your plan, the day you will escape from here is not far away!" She heard her inner voice.
Immediately she lay on the bed like a fool, as if nothing had happened and closed her eyes.
Rayven didn't understand how to react. Be surprised or laugh. With this strange movement of his little soul, all his anger was blown away. He smiled anyway looking at the delicate figure beside him, pretending hard to sleep.
The next thing he did, he laid beside her too, maintaining a little distance so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable.
NEXT MORNING
The day dawned crisp and clear.
Rayven's eyes flickered open due to the light of dawn seeping into their room.
"Ah, "its morning! He yawned in a manner that one is forced to wonder how anyone can yawn so charmingly.
"Time to get up" he mumbled and looked beside him.
She was sleeping curled up on his side like a small child. A very heartwarming smile spread over Rayven's face while looking at her.
"She's so adorable and...beautiful! But she likes to fight with everyone!!! I like it when she fights with me!! When blushing like a tomato in front of me". His thoughts were running like a fast horse while counting what he likes about her.
"So "Mr. Casper", your future wife too has a gangster spirit!" An inner voice snapped inside him and made him laugh.
He did not want to disturb her so he got up from the bed slowly trying his best not to make even a single creaking sound and walked out of the room.
One thing that Rayven had forgotten to do before leaving the room was to not close the window blinds, which soon caused the sun's rays to shine directly on Emilia's face. Which made her wake up.
"Ah, someone take this damn sun away from my room!" Emilia complained while trying to block the sunlight by covering her face with her hands.
But it was no use now as her sleep was now completely gone.
"Ah, I didn't sleep well! She sat up on the bed as she yawned cutely.
Right at that moment the door opened and Rayven walked in without even bothering to knock and causing her to immediately shift her gaze towards the door.
How fresh he looked in his blue jeans and white shirt just like a kale. The moment his eyes found her the corner of his mouth tilted up a little.
She was sitting on the bed with the blanket sprawled messily around her.
He gracefully walked over to her and stood there gazing down at her unwashed yet beautiful face, which looked utterly harmless.
"My little one is up, I see! Here is your coffee!! He said holding out a mug of coffee which she didn't know if he had suddenly found it in his hand or if she hadn't noticed it before because she was focusing too much on his face.
Before she could even think about the coffee, all the anger she'd been holding from the night before came rushing back into her.
"I don't-
"Emilia you idiot! Don't spoil your plan by spilling nonsense in front of this temporarily sweet Mafia! Behave nicely if you want to gain your freedom! You can do it!! An inner voice quickly snapped at her before she could turn the water on all the progress she had made yet.
"Thanks Rayven! Came her response while smiling as she grabbed the mug of coffee, after the discussion with her inner self.
Rayven fell totally speechless for a moment.
"Emilia are...you okay? He asked worriedly.
"What?
"Nothing! I just wanted to ask why my little one is talking fishy early in the morning! He asked, bending at her level with a mischievous smirk.
She looked so damn vulnerable that Rayven bit his lips as he watched her trying to find any suspicious sign at her face.


To be continued...
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