As Luca pulled Sophia from the cellar, his grip on her arm tightened.
“You’re coming with me,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “Don Giovanni wants to speak with you.”
Sofia’s heart sank as she realized that there was no escape.
She was pulled along behind Luca, her feet dragging as she tried to resist.
As they approached the Don’s mansion, Sofia felt her fear rising, her mind racing as she tried to think of a way out of this nightmare.
As Luca led Sofia into the Don’s mansion, she could feel the eyes of the Mafia members on her.
They looked at her with a mixture of fear and hatred, their faces hard and unforgiving.
As they ascended the stairs to the Don’s office, Sofia’s heart pounded in her chest.
She knew that she was walking towards certain death.
As they reached the Don’s office, Luca pushed Sofia forward, his grip on her arm tightening as he forced her to her knees.
As Sofia knelt before the Don, she could feel his eyes on her, cold and unforgiving.
“You have betrayed me, Sofia,” the Don said, his voice low and dangerous. “You have betrayed the Mafia.”
Sofia trembled as she knelt before him, her heart racing with fear.
“Please,” she begged, her voice trembling with fear. “I didn’t mean to betray you. I was forced into this.”
The Don laughed, a cold, cruel laugh that echoed through the room.
“Forced into this?” the Don repeated, his voice low and dangerous. “You make me laugh, Sofia. You have betrayed me, and you will be punished accordingly.”
Sofia trembled as the Don rose from his chair, his eyes hard and unforgiving.
“Take her to the basement,” he ordered, his voice cold and dangerous. “She will be dealt with accordingly.”
As Luca and two other henchmen grabbed Sofia and dragged her from the room, she screamed and struggled, but it was no use.
They were taking her to her death.
As Sofia was dragged from the room, Luca’s heart raced with fear and panic. He had to do something, he couldn’t just stand by and watch as Sofia was taken to her death.
“Please, Don,” he begged, his voice low and desperate. “She didn’t mean to betray you. She was forced into this.”
The Don looked at Luca, his eyes cold and unforgiving.
“You would risk your own life for her?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous. “I expected better of you, Luca.”
“She is innocent, Don,” Luca pleaded, his voice low and desperate. “I beg you, please spare her life.”
The Don considered Luca’s words, his eyes narrowing as he considered his options.
“Very well,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “I will spare her life, but only on one condition.”
Luca looked at the Don, his eyes filled with hope.
“What is your condition?” he asked, his voice trembling with anticipation.
The Don smiled, a cruel, cold smile that sent shivers down Luca’s spine.
“I will spare her life,” the Don said, his voice low and dangerous. “But she will be bound to you, Luca. You will be responsible for her. If she ever betrays me again, it will be your life that I take.”
Luca nodded, his heart pounding with relief.
“Thank you, Don,” he said, his voice shaking with emotion. “I won’t let you down.”
The Don smiled, his eyes still cold and unforgiving.
“See that you don’t,” he said, his voice low and dangerous.
Sofia’s first taste of the Mafia world was bitter and cruel. She had never imagined that she would be thrown into such a dangerous and corrupt world, but now she found herself bound to Luca, her only ally in this new reality.
As Luca escorted Sofia to her new living quarters, he explained the rules of the Mafia world to her.
“You are now a member of the Mafia family,” he said, his voice low and serious. “You must obey the Don’s orders without question. If you betray him again, it will be your life that is forfeit.”
As Sofia listened to Luca’s words, her heart sank. She had never imagined that she would be bound to such a life, but now she had no choice.
“What does it mean to be a member of the Mafia family?” she asked, her voice trembling with fear.
“It means that you are loyal to the family,” Luca said, his voice low and serious. “You will do whatever is asked of you, no matter how dangerous or difficult it may be.”
Sofia nodded, her mind reeling as she tried to process what was happening.
“Your first task as a member of the Mafia family will be to prove your loyalty,” Luca continued, his eyes hard and serious. “You will be sent on a mission with one of our most trusted members, Bruno.”
Sofia’s heart pounded in her chest as she listened to Luca’s words.
“What kind of mission?” she asked, her voice shaking with fear.
Luca didn’t answer, his face hard and serious as he led Sofia to the car that was waiting outside.
As Sofia climbed into the backseat of the car, she felt a sense of dread wash over her.
“What is the mission?” she asked again, her voice shaking with fear.
“You will find out when we get there,” Luca said, his voice low and serious. “For now, just know that it is of the utmost importance.”
Sofia nodded, her mind racing as she tried to imagine what kind of mission they were being sent on.
As the car pulled away from the mansion, Sofia couldn’t shake the feeling that this mission was going to be dangerous.
As the car sped through the city streets, Sofia’s heart raced with fear and uncertainty.
She didn’t know what to expect from this mission, or from the Mafia world in general.
She just knew that she had to survive, no matter what it took.
Finally, the car came to a stop in front of an old warehouse on the outskirts of the city.
As Sofia climbed out of the car, she saw a group of men waiting for them.
“This is Bruno,” Luca said, gesturing to one of the men.
As Sofia looked at Bruno, her heart sank. He was a large, intimidating man with a scar across his face and a permanent scowl.
“You will be working with Bruno on this mission,” Luca said, his voice low and serious. “He will explain the details to you.”
Bruno nodded, his eyes cold and serious as he looked at Sofia.
“Follow me,” he said, turning and walking towards the warehouse.
Sofia glanced at Luca, her eyes filled with fear and uncertainty.
As Sofia followed Bruno into the warehouse, her heart raced with fear. She could feel the weight of the gun in her jacket, a reminder of the danger she was in.
The warehouse was dark and empty, save for a few men standing in the shadows.
“This is where we will be conducting the exchange,” Bruno said, his voice low and serious.
“Exchange?” Sofia asked, her voice shaking with fear.
Bruno nodded, his eyes cold and serious.
“We are here to exchange a package with a rival Mafia family,” Bruno explained, his voice low and dangerous. “You will be responsible for bringing the package to the exchange point.”
Sofia’s heart raced as she tried to process what Bruno was saying.
“And if I don’t?” she asked, her voice trembling with fear.
Bruno’s eyes narrowed as he looked at Sofia.
“Then you will suffer the consequences,” he said, his voice low and dangerous.