《《pov: you and your brother are being held hostage until ransom is paid》》

《《nikolas nadiro》》

being the children of the biggest mob boss wasn't easy. especially if you were a girl.

and if you were a pretty girl.

charlize was a pretty girl. her father and her elder brother tried their best to hide the fact that she existed. but, on her eighteenth birthday, it all came out.

she was michael delangelo's daughter. a cute guy kept eyeing her across the room, he had wavy hair and she was... bored dare i say.

he walked over to her, she walked to him, and they began to dance. and dance they did.

eventually, when she woke up she was no longer at her friends house. she sat up looking around. "teddy." she gasped trying to reach for her brother. "teddy!" she screamed trying to fight against the ropes that tied her.

the cute guy from earlier walked in with a smirk.

"the price of your greed is your son and your daughter." he growled out. charlie fought, so hard.

"daddy!" she cried before he could hang up. the guy wrapped his hand around her throat, making her feel things she didnt want to. tears streamed down her cheeks.

"dont cry sweetheart." he purred gripping her chin harshly in his hand. "hes ok, and i wont be killing you anytime soon." he smirked wickedly.

he untied charlies hands, for her to stand up, he tied her back up, untying her legs, keeping one hand on her ankle.

he tied her back up before scooping her in his arms. "no no my pet. you will be in great hands with me." he chuckled darkly. "especially with that cute little gasp of yours anytime i grab you by your whoreish little throat." he ground out. charlize whimpered trying to wiggle free.

the man chuckled again. "not tonight my pet. tonight, you rest." he tossed her onto a bed in a dark room, taking ropes off. he tied her to the bed posts with silk ties. a blessing compared to the ropes. "and dont forget to call me master." he laughed maniacally before shutting the door, leaving her alone in the dark.

she screamed out and thought better of it. what was the point?

she lay limp on the bed her arms and legs laying stationary. she couldnt even turn to get comfortable.

she sighed deeply closing her eyes. the best she could do was try and sleep. for she would have no rest after tonight.

her kidnapper returned the next morning. "daddy hasnt called yet." he drawled turning on the light. she hissed softly. he sat beside her feeding her some waffles. she ate a few bites before stopping.

"have you fed my brother?" she asked. "feed him and i wont scream, i wont cry, i wont fight." she whispered swallowing harshly. he handed her a glass of orange juice bringing the straw to her lips.

she drank the juice carefully, she eyed her captor as he took care of her. she realized he had changed her into basketball shorts and a long tee, her face was clean as well.

"he has been taken care of. dont worry." he chuckled darkly. "and now, i get to have my fun with you." he smirked as he cut the clothes off of her.

"of course, darling, you have to be quiet, because ive put teddy dearest in the room right next door, and the louder you scream in pain the more he'll have. the more i hear you begging me for more, when the words come tumbling out of those slutty lips of yours like a fucking prayer, then, bit by bit, teddy dearest will stop being hurt. and he'll just have to listen as i desecrate you." he snarled.

charlize bit back her cries. she blinked back her tears and nodded. "yes master." she croaked out. "i understand."

her captor grinned as he slowly stripped. charlize hated that she thought he was hot. at least he was something to look at. she contradicted herself.

"im glad my pet." he cooed as he slowly climbed on top of her. he brought his hand up her thigh and hip, up to her throat. "now beg." he snarled loudly before thrusting into her.

and all charlie could do was obey. and all teddy could do, was cry.

another masked captor watched teddy, listening to the sounds next door. his cues never came. he eventually left. she was behaving well, as was the male.

"what a good little slut." he ground out after finishing inside charlize. "and now what a pity i have to clean you up." he laughed. "cmon princess, let me run you a bath."

he untied charlize quickly, scooping her up. she could do nothing but wrap her arms around his neck, as to not fall. "master," she began softly. "what is your name?" she asked, curious. "you said sam at the party but, i just-" he cut her off with a kiss. he dropped her into the bathtub causing her to cry out in pain.

he turned the shower on letting the hot water beat down on her. it was nice, relaxing. after she was cleaned up he plugged the tub putting bubble bath in for her. "yes, i am sam. but im master to you."

charlize nodded running her bound hands through the bubbles. that was going to get annoying quick.

how long would she have to live like this? would her father ever come for her? she hoped so.

but as the days went on, and the love got harsher, and the sex got softer. the bindings got looser.

and she realized that maybe it wasnt such a bad thing. they were toxic, they fought bitterly, but at the end of the day. he always laid beside her, always cleaned her and made sure she was fed.

and he had let teddy go. he promised, and she even got to call him, to make sure he wasn't dead.

and all she had to do, was stay. and everything would be fine.

there were times when sam would be angry, he'd unbind her and she would comfort him (or ride him, whichever he wanted).

but she was safe he made sure of it. she had grown fond of sam. and sam had grown fond of her.

he would even bring her out to movies now, to dinner dates. not very often, but enough to show her dad she was alive.

"sammy whats wrong?" charlize pouted as she sat next to him on the bed. she brought her fingers through his hair kissing his cheek.

he sighed deeply. "we got your ransom. and now i have to let you go." charlie shook her head, her heart beating faster as the words came out of his mouth.

"i want to stay, keep the money, if i love you he wont hurt you." she whispered wiping sammys tears.

"you dont know me." he spat and stood quickly. he brought his hand down punching charlie in the nose. she gasped and held her face she pulled her hand away and watched the blood drip from her fingers.

she looked up to sammy with fear in her eyes. "thats what i thought." he ground out. "take her."

she was blindfolded and gagged. shoved into a crate, and then a van, and no one was gentle with her.

she wished they were.

before the motor of the truck kicked in she could hear footsteps. the trunk opened, some light shining down on her. sammy lifted her face up and kissed her quickly. he slipped her a piece of paper before shoving her back into the chest. she hit her head off the hinge knocking herself out.

she was delivered home safely. the note tucked in between her bra straps, where they wouldnt look.

when she came to she was alone. she stood and grasped her surroundings, she really was home. she wrapped her arms around her belly. this wasnt home. not anymore.

she wandered the halls sadly looking around. she entered her fathers office with a smile. she sat in his lap hugging him tight. "daddy!" she cried out as he hugged her.

"hows my princess doing?" he asked rocking her. teddy rushed forward embracing her.

"good. im doing good." she stood as she heard a knock. she grabbed teddys wrist and left the room. force of habit, but when someone knocks they mean business.

"hes coming for you isnt he?" teddy growled balling his hands into fists. "thats him out there isnt it?" charlie nodded but held him back.

"daddy doesnt know. and if it all works out now, he wont suspect anything. teddy you have to let me do this." she begged. "if we dont pull this off daddy's going to make me kill him."

teddy let go of charlie looking at her strange. their father wouldnt make charlie kill anyone. he looked down to her stomach and back to her. his jaw dropped and he backed away from her.

"no!"

"yes." charlie sighed.

"charlie!" her father roared. she walked in with a smile on her face acting surprised to see sammy. "this young man has made me quite the deal." she nodded shallowly, acting scared.

"you are to leave with him." charlie's heart sank.

"but i just got home!" she cried putting as much desperation in her voice as she could. she could act well.

"deal is a deal." was all her father said before dismissing them.

when they left the house, and the driver was down the road enough. sammy pulled charlize close, rubbing her belly.

"never leaving you again." he whispered. she didnt know how he figured it out, nor did she care. she was glad to be back in his arms.

"i love you charlie." he whispered softly.

"i love you too sammy."