CHAPTER 6

"What going on here? Take her to the basement," he orders his men. They grabbed my arms. Cover me with a black small bag on my head. 

"don't fucking touch me!" I yelled. They tied me on the chairs. What the fuck is he wants from me? They take off the bag. 

"what do you want?" I roared. He has files in his hand. What was that? "Assassin of the Russian mafia," he said. What! How did he know that? I  hide my identity all the years no one, no even my own friend doesn't know I'm the assassin of the Russian mafia.

"your information told me that, you are Russian?"He asked. "Then, what do you want?" I asked.

"tell me everything that Russian mafia have planing." he shows me a wicked smile. I look at him with fire in my eyes. Does he think I going to tell him? 

"I don't fucking know. I haven't connected with them so long ago. I stopped being an assassin after my parent's death." I said. He pulled the gun and cocked it to my forehead.

" Don't fucking lie to me," He said with a strong voice. I'm not lying to him. I haven't know what going on with the Russian mafia. No one can find me.

"I'm not fucking lying." I spat. "  You knows love if you lie to me, this bullet would penetrate to your head," he whispered to my ear.

"You can kill me right now," I said. I rather die than spill my family secret. " No, that fast, love. We love to take ours, enemy, dead slow," he said with a wicked smile. 

"you will be our assassin." He said. His men give him the files. "What?! I'm not going to be an assassin again. I have my life right now." I said. 

"that's not your choice. It's mine, love" he said. "Your new name would be, Rosalie William," he said. I look at him in disgust. I have changed my name much time. 

"And you will be trained by my men tomorrow. You are lucky. I haven't kill you yet." he said and walked out from the basement. His men guarded me in the basement. 

"Can you untied this rope," I said. "No. Sir haven't told to untied it"one of them speak. I sighed. How long I will be in here?

4 years ago...

I was 16 years old. My parent was still alive. My father was the powerful Russian Mafia at that time. My father told me to be their assassin to get information about other mafias. I took that job. My family proud of me. I haven't get caught from any mafias out there. I doing my job meticulously. After I was the age of 17, my family estate has been attacked by the dragon mafia. I haven't know the name before. My parent gets killed by the dragon mafia. I told myself would get revenge for them. My uncle took over the Russian mafia after my parent death. I run away from them. I don't want to get involved with mafia again.

 Until now I don't know who the fuck is the dragon mafia. My parent has died 2 years ago. 

"Untied her, Sir orders," one of his men said. He untied my hands from the rope. My small knife has lost outside of this estate. They grabbed my arms and blindfold my eyes. 

"Where do you take me to?" I asked. "to Sir office." he said. I heard the door has opened. They push me in. "Take off the blindfold," Elijah said. They take off my blindfold. 

"Take a seat, love," he said. My body got shivering. I take a seat on the couch. He poured a whiskey into two glass. I'm not drinking it. He handed me the drink.

"Drink it, love," he said. I shake my head. "Not a drinker?" he asked with a wicked smile. I look at him in disgust.

"Let get into the point, shall we?" he said. What does he want now? He places the files in front of me. "Sign it," he said. I read it. Omerta. That what you get in Mafia. I look at him. He gives me a cold stare. 

"Sign it, now!" he yelled. He looks pissed off. I signed the omerta with shaking hand. What the fuck is I'm doing this. 

"Good. Now take her to her room," he orders his men. They blindfold me again and grabbed my arms. They take me out from his office. This estate smell strong with a cigar. The fucking mafia.

I heard a door opened and they push me in. I winced in pain. I take off the blindfold. I look around the room doesn't have any window. I can't escape from this estate. I take a seat on the bed. How was Vanessa doing right now? Does she know I have been kidnapped?

The fuck he thinks he can defeat the Russsian mafia. My family really strong bond between us. I run away because I don't want any connection with the mafia.

I walked to the bathroom. I examined the bathroom. No window was in here. What the fuck! How can I breathe?! The door of the room was opened with a loud thud. I walked out from the bathroom. He was here with his cigar. I coughed. 

"What are you doing, love? window?" he asked me with a wicked smile. I shake my head. I was away from him.

"Don't you think I don't know?" he smirked. "I give you this room, so that's you are not planning any escape from this fucking estate," he said. He walked closer toward me. I back off until my back touch the wall. He caged me with his hands. I let out a fake smile and step his leg. He falls on the ground. 

"What the fuck!" he yelled and grabbed my legs. I fall on the ground. He was on top of me. He pinned my hands above my head. His face was close to my neck. His breath fanning to my neck. What the fuck is he doing?