Aria's POV
As I smelled the fresh pastries coming out of the oven,and that sweet scent of fresh made croissants that was my favorite thing as a baker always opening my shop and baking new things or either what I usually bake,today was a more special day weirdly the weather was cold and dark almost giving the scenario of the rain ready to hit the damp floor and that what I love the most the feeling of the rain, it scent and all of that mixed with the smell of some nice pastries and hot coffee, oohh such a nice dream…
"Miss ARIA !!!" Clara screamed entering the kitchen, "what is wrong Clara why are you screaming my name like that ?!" I questioned her, "hum…I don't clearly know how I am…going to served the clients because I don't have the name of the pastries in head" she answered, I was dumbfounded but then chuckled "ok don't worry you stay in the kitchen and I will serve" I told her, I made my way out, I was always enjoying having my time alone,working alone until my mom forced me to take an employee that can help me at least, "so what will you have?"I asked my first client of the day, I lifted my eyes to meet his gaze and then I felt something hit me, I would call it a spark words couldn't describe him,how could I define a man that cannot be defined? He was tall and muscular even from his suit you could already see it, he had brown honey eyes and such a shining and brown , his lips were perfect and I could already imagine the taste of his lips on mine,his hands were big and long which made my body flush with pleasure just by thinking, his voice was deep but yet sensual. And then our eyes met, it was enchanting that I couldn't remove my eyes from his anymore and I could somehow feel he felt the same heat I was feeling, the tension that waves around us couldn't be explained nor defined but I knew that he wasn't any kind of man or any kind of man I have met with "Oh..am sorry" I said as I lowered my head down. "It is nothing to worry about" he said looking at me, I could feel his eyes piercing through me, my heart was beating so fast I thought I would collapse,"I would like a simple black coffee with no sugar please" he said, ohh lord his voice was angelic and sensual, as I served him I could still feel his eyes,but they were no more filled with softness instead I felt fire, a fire that couldn't be drenched that easily "thank you and have a nice day" I said as he left without even a word, I was annoyed with myself because such a man couldn't be found anywhere, my day went by quick and by 8pm already I was getting ready to close, I told Clara she could get going and that I can handle everything myself.The bakery is quiet, the sweet scent of bread and pastries still lingering in the air. The young woman, Aria is cleaning up, unaware of the man watching her from the shadows of the street outside.Woman: Humming softly to herself as she wipes the counter. "Finally, closing time."The bell above the door jingles. She turns, expecting a late-night customer, but her smile fades when she sees a tall, imposing figure in a sharp suit, his face shadowed beneath the brim of a hat.
Man: In a deep, calm voice "I'm sorry to show up so late. But I've been waiting for the right moment to… talk." Aria: Nervously clutching the rag in her hand. "I'm sorry, we're closed for the night. Maybe tomorrow morning—"
Man: Interrupting as he steps closer. "I'm not here for bread. I'm here for you."
Before she can react, two men step into the bakery behind him, blocking the exit. The woman's heart races. She backs away, but the man approaches, his calm exterior almost more terrifying than anger.
Aria: Voice shaking. "You've got the wrong person. I don't know you."
Man: Smirking faintly. "Not yet. But you're going to. Let's go."
He grabs her wrist gently but firmly, his strength unmistakable. She struggles, knocking over a tray of pastries, but the man's grip doesn't loosen. Her protests are muffled by a cloth one of his men presses over her mouth. Darkness consumes her vision as her legs give away.
I woke up feeling lightheaded, I body was so weak it couldn't even make a move,where am I ? And what am I doing here?, because more question could dabble in my head the door clicked open, tho my heart beat fast enough for him as my mysterious man my fear couldn't be hidden.As he made his way in the room I could feel the shivers down my spine,he wasn't any man, or let me say any man I had met,his aura was unmatchable I could even believe his glare could have your knees to the ground—
Dante: you look…perfect princess, he said under his breath caressing my face,making my body shiver,
Aria:what the heck do you want !!
He looked me straight in the eyes
Dante: YOU and when I mean you I want your body,your soul and your love
Aria: what the heck!? You psycho get away from me !!, I don't even know you!!
Dante: you will get to know me princess there is nothing to worry about but for now,I believe you would like a change of outfit. I couldnt believe the audacity this man had, he first kidnap me,refuse to answer my question,kept me captive and is now proposing for me to change my outfit, in his dreams.
Aria: No…I refuse to get change until I receive reasonable explanation.
Dante: princess I won't repeat myself either you follow me right now or I drag you out of here and even if that means by dragging you out by your hair.
He can't be serious, how can a man who says he loves me do all does atrocities to the one he loves ?!
Aria: Let me see how you are going to do it then!, i said with a smirk,before I could even guess his next move, I felt a sharp sting on my hair that when I realized that this psycho is really pulling my hair.
Aria: stop…that you asshole!!! He refuse to listen to my pleas and instead pull me to a room,where he literally threw me across the bed.
Dante: starting from now princess you shall obey my command, and secondly get naked
He commanded ,I didn't know if this was a prank or not but it wasn't getting funny,why in the world would I get naked in front of drop dead gorgeous man who I don't even know and who treat me like piece of trash.
Aria:fuck no…who the fuck do you think you are?!
Before I could even utter another word a gunshot was shot in the air and then pointed at me
Dante:If you don't princess then I believe you are going to feel pain directly into that stubborn skull of yours….