Chapter 23: Chapter 22

Escaping the MafiaWords: 7093

I felt so disgusting when he got done and climbed off of me. I turned over to face the wall.

"You can either make this hard on yourself every time or learn to take it baby girl. The choice is yours to make."

I didn't respond to him as I heard water running in what I'm assuming was the bathroom. All I could think about was Hero. After a few minutes I heard the water stop.

"Get up, clean yourself, then meet me up top." I stayed still. "That was not a suggestion that was an order."

I turned over and got up. "Yes sir." I said not looking at him.

He stopped me from going."Look at me when I talk to you. "

I looked him in the eyes. "Understand sir."

"Enough of this sir shit. Call me King."

"Yes King."

He smirked down at me. "You are going to be a great mafia queen with the right training."

***

After I showered and got dressed I went up top to meet King sitting down in the front of the yacht.

"Come baby girl." He said as he sat at a table full of food.

I sat down and a plate was placed in front of me.

"Eat up baby girl. A great leader needs their energy."

"What if I don't want to be your mafia queen as you say?"

"That's not an option for you. I'm going to try to be gentle with you from now on."

"Of course. You wouldn't want to beat your seed out of me."

"Watch it." He said angrily. "There are plenty of women who would want your position."

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why me? Why not give one of them the position? Someone who wants it. You wouldn't have to fight and struggle with me. They would be happy to be here as a queen King."

He let out a small laugh. "This is what makes you different. Those other females we talk about are not fit for it. They throw themselves at me. They want the power, money and fame. None of them have the strength nor what responsibility of what it comes with. Now look at yourself. You was the first to not pay any attention towards me or my brother then the nerve to reject us when we approached you in which we have never had to approach a woman before. Now look at what you been through in less then a year and yet you still have enough nerves to talk back to who put you through it all. You are a leader and are queen material."

"What will happen if I refuse it all? Will you finally kill me?" I asked challenging him.

"You will not refuse it." He said amused.

"And what makes you think I will ever accept it?" I asked raising an eyebrow at him.

"Baby girl I am a man no I am a King that always get what I want. Always by force. If you refuse me I will chain you to my bed and use you to produce my heirs. I will keep you locked up in order to raise them. You will never be allowed to step outside again. And if you ever manage to escape me again well lets just say no one would dare take my kids from me. Tell me baby girl how would you feel if you had kids but could never see them again. Never know what they are going through or if they were hurt or in danger. You would not want that would you."

"No Sir King." I replied back with a smart reply.

He smirked at me. "We're going to have an interesting life a head of us."

"At least you won't get bored." I smirked back.

***

We were stuck on the yacht for days. I got so bored. Might as well do something to pass time. King said he was going to try to be gentle with me and so far he has kept his word. He hasn't forced me again yet either.

"I'm bored." I complained.

"Go read or watch tv." King responded.

"That's all I been doing."

"I'm in the middle of an meeting go find something to do." he said while on a call.

"Fine." I said walking off.

I went downstairs and started going through the luggage to stumble upon a two piece bikini. I put it on and walked back upstairs. As I walked passed King he shot me a quick glace then jerked his head back with a shocked look.

"I'll call you back." He said quickly hanging up and coming towards me. "Where do you think you're going like that?"

"Um to tan."

"Not dressed like that you're not."

"That's part of what swim suits are for."

"No you're not walking around my men like that." He said dragging me downstairs.

"What you don't want them looking at me."

"They know if they get caught looking at you like that they will lose their lives."

"Oh what big bad King worried about men looking at something that he claims?" I said pushing him against the wall. "Worried they are going to get dirty thoughts about me in their heads like you do?" I asked letting my hand slide gently down from his face to the end of his arm. "Fine I'll go change." I said turning around.

He grabbed my hair and swung me back around and smashed his lips on mine. Then letting go after a second but still hand me in his grip.

"Don't tease me baby girl." He said backing me towards the bed. " I told you I take things by force. You know this from all the other times."

"Let go King."

"Now you tease me again just to deny me of my pleasure?" He said turning me around and pushing me over the bed before grabbing my hips.

"I'm sorry please don't King."

"You call me sir from now on." He ordered before he ripped my bottoms off cutting into my hip at the same time. I heard his pants drop before my head was jerked back by my hair. "Fucking say it!"

"Yes..yes sir." I managed to get out before he slammed his cock into me.

I cried as he pounded into me harshly from behind. When he was done he pushed me forward away from him. I quickly crawled to the corner of the bed near the wall.

"Now until we get to where we're going you will stay down here is that understood?"

I nodded not looking at him.

"Look at me when I talk to you baby girl." He said sitting down close to me making me shiver in fear.

I looked at him shivering with fear in my eyes. "Yes sir I understand." I said a little over a whisper.

"Damn it!" He shouted swinging his fist. I closed my eyes until I heard a bang. He hit the wall beside me. Then he got up and walked out.

***

I did as he said and stayed there the next few days. He tried to apologize to me but it meant nothing. I know now to show no emotion. No joking, no talking back, no wearing any type of clothing that might show to much. The most important thing is don't show happiness.

Right now I'm laying on my back staring at the ceiling with blurry eyes as my body jerks back and forth as he's on top of me moaning and grunting. I have my hands to my side clenched while my nails dig into my hand. I do that to remind myself not to cry or try to force him off of me. I learned that the other night. He didn't like it when I cried and tried to fight him off so now I have a busted lip and black eye.

When he was done he crawled off me and pulled me back into his chest.

"That was so good baby girl."

Good for him. Pain full and disgusting for me.

"Don't you agree?"

"Yes sir." I said with no emotion as I stared at the wall.

"You're going to have to get better at your lies Mia. One day you will stop all this resisting and actually enjoy our time together."

I didn't know how to respond to that. I couldn't tell him I couldn't because I would never love him and that he wasn't Hero. I knew better then to.

"Good night baby girl."

"Good night sir."