Kidnapped by the Mafia novel Chapter 3

"I'm so sorry about this child, but I'm completely helpless and can't do anything about this."

I stared at her in shock and for the first time since I got here, felt the tears prick my eyes.

"Will I ever see them again?"

She looked up at me and tears filled her eyes. She looked like she was about to say something but thought better of it and just shook her head.

The tears finally drifted down my cheeks.

"W-Why am I here?"

I asked as the woman wiped her eyes before walking over to me and kneeling in front of me while holding my hands.

"I was brought here under similar conditions, they picked me up randomly one day and when i woke up, I was here ready to be wedded off to the future boss. I was a teen at that time and threw a fit trying to fight all the people off and tell them to take me home. But it made everything worse, I was forcefully married to their boss because he picked me out of all the other girls. But he was a monster, he was merciless, he killed without complaint and he never thought about the consequences. Somehow, he is still alive and because of his experience with me, I'm guessing he asked his men to pick up children so they would have already settled into the lifestyle till she turned sixteen."

I stared at her and sniffled, the tears still running down my face. She gently cupped my face and wiped them away.

"I wish I could help you get out of here but there's no one who can help and if you get caught, he'll throw you to his men."

I swallowed before leaning into her arms as she hugged me and whispered comforting words while I whimpered and cried.

"What happens when I turn 16?"

"You get married."

I froze before sighing and wrapping my arms around her.

"Is there no way for me to get out?"

She shook her head.

"None at all, but as long as you're here. I'll take it upon myself to train you, so you won't have to go through everything that they'll put you through otherwise."

I nodded my head and melted into her arms as she gently ran her fingers through my hair and held me tight, as if silently promising to protect me from whatever she went through.

"What are you supposed to train me for?"

"How to be a proper Donna, though I can assure you that Severus isn't going to be even half as bad as his father."

I sighed in relief before looking up curiously.

"Who's Severus?"

I question confused.

She's about to answer but the door opens and the messy boy makes an appearance. I pull back from the Donna to frown at him and he stops in his steps before closing the door behind himself.

"Him."

The donna answers and smiles at the boy before gesturing him closer, my frown turns to a glare before turning to an angry pout as he stands two feet away from me.

"I don't like him."

I mumble to the Donna, who giggles in response.

"Looks like you're already on the bad side of your wife, Sevvy."

The boy frowns in return before turning to me and sighing.

"Its not my fault that she was the only one awake."

He responds.

"He can talk?"

I questioned the Donna, who smiles at me amused.

"Yes, though he doesn't talk often, I think he thinks that it makes him manly."

She mumbles to me and I giggle in response while he clears his throat.

"You know I can hear you right?"

The Donna winks at me and I smile in return.

"Yes we know, Sevvy."

I send the Donna a mischievous look, which she returns with one of her own.

"I though you said Sevvy was cute, he's not cute at all."

He sits down beside her and is definitely very close to me, I can still feel his stare.

"Is she always going to react like that to compliments?"

He asks and I mumble against the donnas stomach.

"Pronblen?" (Problem?)

"Nah, its cute."

My face got even warmer as I held Donna even tighter. She ran her hands through my hair.

"I think its cute as well."

She responded as I smiled against her stomach.

"Aren't you supposed to be back at the lair?"

He questioned the Donna lazily and she stiffened around me.

"I have talked to your father about being the trainer."

I heard him hum.

"Alright then, I need to go."

He stood up and I heard his footsteps walking away.

"Come again."

I whispered parting a bit from the Donna.

I don't think he heard me as he opened the door. The Donna smiled at me because clearly she had heard me and I gave her a shy smile back.

He stepped out and turned to close the door but didn't close it before smiling at me.

"I will."

I squeaked in response and hid into his mother as she laughed and the door closed behind us.