A young girl in her early twenties sat on the floor with rubber cuffs on her wrists. Her hair looked upkeeped, face red, nose running, and the silver dress she wore looked dirty. If a person had looked at it earlier, he would likely say the outfit does not deserve what has befallen it but no one knew.
She wipe her running nose with the back of her hand and trembled as someone yelled at her face. Her lips quivered and she bit them to stop her from crying.
“You took 10, 000 euro to trade my sister to get kidnapped?!” Ugo yelled at her face, his finger entangled in her hair and he yanked it roughly “I don’t need that lips to keep quivering, TALK!!!”
The girl kept crying, her deep blue eyes kept lurking around the room as she placed her wrist on her jaw. Saliva and heat drop down her face as she screamed while Ugo kept tugging at her hair.
“Is this the color of your eyes or you are on a contact lens?” Ugo asked unsure as he stared deeply into the girl’s eyes.
His gaze narrowed fiercely, his hand left her head as he clenched her jaw and raised her head. His blue eyes bore Into hers as he attempted to put his fingers in her eyes.
“They are my natural eyes” The girl screamed as she closed her eyes “They are naturally blue that was why Arianna called me” she rapped “Sir! I swear, I have been on my own before she found me online because she said I look like her” her palm held Ugo’s palm that had been on her jaw and she whimpered “Please don’t kill me, My family would be waiting for me to come back from work”
Ugo scoffed, he released the girl and walked to the door of the room they are. With the look of the building, it looks like they had quickly rescued her thinking she was Arianna.
Mere looking at the room, it was obvious it belongs to Arianna. Her pink stuff was everywhere, her bags and jewelry were litter everywhere.
“Do you love your family?” Ugo asked dryly as he got to the door.
“Yes sir” the girls replied “I love them so much and they love me too” she rapped “I promise I will never get into something like this again, I swear I just need the money to pay for college” She whimpered.
Slowly, she raised her head up to meet Ugo’s cold gaze. Her jaw dropped as she moved back while Ugo walked closer to her. Her lips quivered as she increased her speed in crawling back, not long, she was resting her back at the wall.
“Please don’t hurt me” She broke into tears as she desperately tried to move back into the wall “I promise I won’t do anything like this -”
Her blue eyes closed in fear as she squirm. If she could vanish, she would as well do it as she try to escape his touch. The fear of how hurtful he would hurt her again made her shiver as she began ro cry and shake violently.
Her face still sting badly from the slap she had received from him immediately they realized that she is not their daughter. At first, she thought they would not really hurt because she is a girl, she thought it would be just yanking her arm and roughly throwing her to the floor until she felt something hard across her face and everything went black.
As if it wasn’t enough, she woke up to Ugo yanking her hair and yelling at her face. She refused to say anything as Arianna had told her but when she received two life-changing slaps, saying her family history became what she couldn’t stop doing.
“What is your name?”
The girl thought she didn’t hear what was been said to her at first so she opened her eyes to meet Ugo’s steel face. Well, it seems better than before when it looked just cold and filled with evil. She swallowed saliva and sat up, her cuffed wrist didn’t leave her face as she was still scared that Ugo might want to slap her again.
“What’s your name?” He asked again.
“Alitalia” the girl replied.
Ugo scoffed, his brows connected forming wrinkles on his forehead. His gaze narrowed fiercely as he glared at the girl, eyeing her from head to toe. It’s obvious the amount of hate he has for the girl had increased because of her name.
The amount of hate he has towards Alita had been transferred to the innocent girl and he can as well slam her head against the wall until her brain comes out. Or he can as well force her mouth open and shoot inside of her throat.
Doing that would be a homicide and he had not really seen lots of blood in a while.
After his father had told him how Lu’s father was supposed to be sent to Ukraine to stay with a relative but refused. He made sure to do everything his grandfather had said and even more. Not a long, the grandfather loved Lu’s father more than his rest children but he can not abandon the rest.
Instead, he sent them rest away and blindly gave the heir to Lu’s father. He also said the legacy would be passed around each child until they learn how to take it as a family business.
He felt they ought to learn how to love and share when he had not shown the perfect example and when he died, Lu’s father did the worst. He tore his father’s legacy and input his, with that, only his children can be the heir until they die.
Now Lu is in charge of the power when it’s supposed to be a family business, the only thing Ugo wants to hear is the news about his death. Since killing him had become so hard, killing or taking possession of the only thing he loves will break him just as it had broken his father.
Ugo started at Alitalia in silence for a while thinking about something else to do to her. Deep down, he felt she looks so beautiful to be killed and she would be a huge gain to him if he sells her. Even if he keeps her, her services would be highly appreciated in his club.
“Do you have another name you go with?” He asked.
“Tamara” she replied shortly.
With the biggest grin on his face, he moved stray hair off her face. His lips tightened as studied the palm prints he had done to her. She probably doesn’t look good with pain as she looked like she was in flames
“From now,” He said “You are my property” he stood up and walked away “Just make sure my sister is safe or I sell your brothers” with a wide smirk on his face, he turned to meet her surprised face “I now have your pictures and address so if you are a Christian, pray”
With that he was out of the room, leaving Tamara to worry about the general problem. His heart kept beating faster, it won’t seem like it would stop beating as he approached his father’s chamber.
Originally, He is supposed to buyAlita in the next few weeks but his father had a sudden need to get her immediately. He didn’t bother to ask why the urgent change of plan but he still like it.
On getting close, he overheard his father and Rocco yelling. At first, he thought it didn’t matter until he had a gun cocking. Instantly, he brought out his gun from his pocket and waited at the entrance of the door for a few seconds.
Without knowing or warning, he pushed the door open to meet something he didn’t expect to see. He meets his father and Rocco pointing their guns at each other, their finger already pulling at the triggers.
“I kept my of the deal,” Rocco said with his a gun pointed at Zeno, immediately Ugo entered his second gun faced the boy “You fucking framed me up,” he said through clenched teeth.
“What’s going on father?” Ugo asked confused with this gun at Rocco “Where is Alita?” He looked around.
There was silence for a while as the men kept looking at themselves. With the anger on their faces, the fact that the room was still intact is indeed a miracle.
“We made an agreement,” Rocco said “It’s either I get half your power or you give me 50 million dollars” He began to move “And you gave me fake notes!” He yelled.
Zeno chuckled calmly “Naturally Alita belongs to us, you were supposed to be the collateral damage as we thought Luciano should have killed you since” he grinned “Still the I’m you are doomed” he raised the gun to Rocco’s face “Remember my face in hell”
The amount of rage burning in Rocco is something he couldn’t define. Not just that they wanted to double-cross him, they also wanted to kill him.
His shoulders drooped to tell how disappointed he is as he raised his palms to his head. A sly smirk appeared on him as he grinned.
“Hit it Dee” was the last thing he said before a loud noise raised and everywhere went black.