《She's dead》Chapter 21
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Sapphires POV-
My eyes flutter open as I'm hit with a fucking huge headache. Ughhh what the fuck happen. That's when I'm suddenly hit with a flashback of last Night. Shit Brandon. I'm pulled out of my thoughts as I hear someone calling my name, very quietly may I add. I lazily gaze over to where the noise is coming from, realising I'm tied to a chair in the process, and you know what I see. Fucking Dakota. His body was littered with bruises and scars and he had no top on. My eyes widen in shock as he checks me from head to toe, probably for injuries.
"What the fuck are you doing here Kota" I whisper-yell.
"The British mafia kidnapped me fucking ages ago you dumb bitch" he spits before taking a deep breath and apologising for the outburst.
"No its okay Kota, but I don't get it. When you stopped answering my calls and turning up to school I called your brother and he said that you were very busy and then when I called again a week later he told me that you had gone out of the country for a mission and couldn't contact me. Why the fuck wouldn't your family ask for help"
"I don't know fifi, I don't. But how did they even get you, I know your always on guard"
My eyes turns sad and he knew something was up straight away, he's still my best friend after all. "They called me and oceanas voice was in the back, I didn't think it was possible but her body isn't in the grave. I don't know if she's alive or if they were just doing it to trick me" I whimper with pain evident in my tone. He opens his mouth to say something, but before he could the door bangs open. Brandon walks in with a shit-eating grin and looks over at both of us, his smile getting even wider if possible. "I see your up whore, oh look also getting acquainted with my other guest I see."
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"Where the fuck is my daughter you prick" I scream as I see Kota looking at me with fear out the corner of my eyes, obviously scared for the punishment this may result in. Brandon smirks at me before pulling out some recorder thing.
"Oh, this little thing right here works wonders. You see?" He presses play and it starts playing the same thing I heard on the phone 'MOMMY. MOMMY. Please it hurts mommy'. No no no she's got to be here. "You see I was following you for quite some time sapphire. After I found out you had that little brat I knew I had to do something. This particular recording was when you were at the park one day and the thing fell and cut its knees. Annoying if you ask me. Oh well she's dead now. I mean, I should know seen as I'm the one that sent people to kill her. Actually to kill both of you, but who know little miss fire was better at protecting herself that I thought. To bad she wasn't good enough to protect her daughter too"
Tears sting the back of my eyes but I don't let any fall, I won't give him that satisfaction. "She, She wasn't in her grave though" I say rather shakily.
"Ah that. See I was one step ahead of you there. I knew you wouldn't show If you knew she were dead so we had to make you think she was alive" he states with a grin as he clicks his fingers making a buff man walk in with a black bag. After being handed the man, Brandon unzips it showing me the dead body of my little girl. She's dead. She's really dead. I instantly close my eyes feeling like I was about to throw up. Still throughout this Kota hadn't said anything but what was there to say to a crazy rapist of a mafia man. I hear him zip the bag up and put it down before he walks back over to me and lifts my chin up harshly, making my eyes open from the unexpected grip.
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"Now,I think that my little whore
deserves punishment ey." I feel a sting on my cheek as my head falls to the side. Fucker slapped me.
"Sapphire!!" I hear Dakota cry out resulting in him getting punched in the stomach. He groans on impact.
"No. Stay quiet Kota. I'll be fine. What ever happens. Do. Not. Speak. A. Word. I can handle it" I say looking in his eyes, he nods looking at me guiltily. I nod back before focusing on Brandon as he punches me in the ribs repeatedly. It's nothing I haven't been through before, it'll take a lot more than that to break me.
Third person POV - meanwhile -
Enzo was currently pulling up to the Romano mansion with the kids asleep in the back. It was now half 2 in the morning and Sapphire had not returned, Enzo had checked the tracker in the necklace he gave her, but they must have done something to it as her location keeps jumping to different places every 5 minutes. He has to the Greyson and he's going to have the twins stay at the Romano's while they find her.
"Enzo to what do I owe the pleasure and where is my sister" Matteo states as he lets the 3 in the house.
"That's what I want to talk about Matteo but I need to put the kids in their room first." After putting the kids in their rooms and making sure they were both still asleep, Enzo began to explain everything to the Romano's and to say they were pissed was an understatement. Straight away both the American and Italian mafias began to work on finding their Queen and the Romano's and Enzo put everything they had down and spent all their time tracking her.
Sapphires POV -
It has been a few days since I got here and the torture had continued for hours upon hours, but I drew most of the attention off Kota as he was already weak, resulting in extra torture. Instead of being tied to chairs, we were both now chained agains the wall by our hands. Brandon said it was easier to punish us this way or something. The punishments began to progress as time went on as well. It went from punches and kicks to using knives and such to cut me then eventually to today when Brandon had once again raped me, this time in front of Kota. (He used a condom this time as he didn't want me to get pregnant again, thank god).
Kota had not said a single word since I told him not to speak but would whimper and cry occasionally, especially today. Fuck that was humiliating. Over the last few days me and Kota have been using sign language to come up with a plan, which was now easier to do being chained up. We decide to do it today after what happened because I'm not sure I can handle that again.
'Its time',I think as I look over to Kota who is already looking straight at me. I nod my head before focusing on the plan. Let's do this shit.
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