Lydda's POV.I anxiously awaited my punishment, praying to God it was nothing rough, but then again I couldn't really bet on those prayers because well God doesn't seem to be receiving nor answering them lately.I tried emptying my mind and preparing my mind for whatever that's to come, but that didn't work, I was scared, afraid to be more exact.Everytime I think their torture could not get anyworse they manage to surprise me, it's like the Boss saying he is done with me then having me brought up to his room a few days later, to teach me the duties of a little Bitch, as he would say.My only refugee was Oscar, but I hadn't seen him since the night of Mike's assault, not even when the Don was around did I see him, maybe he had gotten tired of comforting a weakling like myself."My innocent little slut."Boss's voice rang through my head causing my whole body to shiver and shrink.On que, the door flew open and behold, the one and only, mighty rapist, brother of an even mightier rapist, sadist, torturer and the devil's incarcerate strode in with a smirk on his face.If the introduction didn't give him away, it was the limp dick son of a bitch Mike."Hey Cinderella, I just got off the phone and thought I'd come let you know that your boyfriend is dead." He said in a mocking tone and I swear I did not hear a word he said until he mumbled to himself"Second in command my ass." and if it were possible, my eyes would have jumped out of their sockets.Mike laughed taking my face in his hand."Aww, won't you look that, she's hurt."
"Don't you worry your sweet little cunt, he's in a better place now, I hear they say hell is nice and warm."
"And don't worry." He said lighting a cigarette puffing out clouds of smoke."You'll join him soon, The Don wants you delivered to his house.""If you thought this was hell sweetheart, you're on your way to the headquarters." He said puffing a cloud of smoke in my face and putting out his cigarette on my thigh, it sizzled and burned but I couldn't feel it, I was just numb, at this point I would rather be dead than a minion being delivered Back and forth between hell holes like the devil's pitchfork.I hope the Don kills me and accomplishes what these psycos couldn't.Oscar was like my lifeline, he was like a little light at the end of the tunnel for me, I didn't realize just how much strength to hold on he provided me with until now, now I felt hollow, like there really was nothing left in me except flesh."Don't be so sad, you still have me." Mike once again spoke and I wondered why he was still in the room."Come now, time to get going, The Don hates incompetence." He said picking me off the floor.Oh, that's why he still here, I am the package and he needs to deliver me.he noticed me wince at my twisted ankle but only laughed increasing his pace so that I would be dragged along.I would say it hurt, but at that point my whole world was one big bluur.We got to the entrance and two men were zipping up 4 big black bags, one filled with guns, the other with drugs and the last two were filled with money.The bags were loaded into the back of the car while I was thrown into the trunk.Yippee!!! What a luxury, I get to ride in my own little box, I thought to myself as the car drove off.Better than having someone feel me up, till we get to wherever it is they are delivering me to.Haha! I almost shed a tear at the fact that I was being delivered like a package from Amazon.I hope we get into a car accident where the car gets hit from the back so I can die first, hopefully we get hit by a truck to make it quick.Although as much as I didn't feel anything anymore, I was still scared.The car came to a halt and as soon as the trunk was opened, I was hit with a hard object in the face causing me to lose all consciousness.I got up with a terrible headache, my hands tied up and a blindfold over my eyes.All this blindfolding, they should just sew my eyes shut already."Ladies and gentlemen, please fasten your seat belts as we prepare for landing "A voice cut through my thoughts indicating that we were in a plane.Hey at least I'll die having been in one.I kept my ears perked up, hoping the destination wouldbe announced, but that was it, I felt a sharp pain in my head which was followed by me seeing stars and it was lights out again.
Once I regained consciousness, I was being taken out of a car forced to stand on my two feet."Why is she bleeding?" A voice asked in an accent I couldn't quite make out."Sorry Don we had to..." before the man could finish his sentence gun shots were heard, there was a scream and the sound of heavy hitting the ground, I flinched dropping to the ground as a way to protect myself because the man was so close to me, so close I could smell the metallic scent of his blood and could only assume he was dead.Mike was right, I was at the headquarters."You didn't have to do that," another voice said in a similar accent and the other responded harshly"Oh excuse me? Now you want to tell me how to run my Mafia?""Pussy!" The other voice responded"Just get her inside, and get someone to get those bags, that fuckhead Boss better have everything, I wouldn't Want to travel all the way just to kill him."I was scooped off the ground still blindfolded, we entered a room, my hands were untied and I was left by myself.I removed my blindfold to find myself in a nice luxurious bedroom, it looked so big I felt out of place, there was a tray of food placed on a table by the window, and the TV was playing some telenovena.I assumed this is where I was supposed to wait for The Don, I stood in my place not knowing what to do.The room however looked quite feminine to be an alpha male's it didn't reek dangerous mafia.The door to my room slowly crept open and my heart beat heavily against my chest as I stood on alert.