The Mafia's Son novel Chapter 15

Osa's POV

What to do... what to do!

The blade!

I scream as he grabs my arm, distracting him from noticing that I was tapping the blade on my hip.

"Osa!" Caramel yelled while she was being dragged away. This is not good.

I immediately grab the blade and stab it into his hand, watching in fear as he yells out in pain, I take that opportunity to grab his gun.

I, do not know, how to work this thing.

I eye it, and do exactly what I saw Benjamin do, I aimed for Caramel's abductor's shoulder but I got his waist so...

I missed so many times that I barely noticed the swarm of men approaching me. Caramel was already free and running towards me her phone in her hand.

"Grab the girl and run! Valesco and his team should be here any minute." One of the men roared instructions and I eye my surroundings.

They'll be here any minute.

I just need to distract them.

The man grabs me and I use the heel that Caramel forced me to wear, and dived it into his shoe.

"Oh, fu-"

A hand collides with my cheek and I wince. My head spinning as I was thrown onto my butt, my legs being tied.

"Crap, Benjamin... where are you. ." I murmur to myself.

"Wait!" A female voice calls and I recognize it.

"Mika?" I was utterly surprised as she bent to my level.

"You didn't think you would win? Did you?" She grins and I furrow my eyebrows. "Get her out of here!"

"No!" Caramel screams and I growl as the tried to grab me.

He pulls into the parking lot, stopping roughly and turning towards me.

"Right! So well that you almost got abducted!" His vein popped and I rolled my eyes, pulling the door open, and stomping up the stairs, the other car parking. "This is serious! You don't listen. You are a walking bullseye. And you just go out with any security." he says pulling the door open.

"What the hell do you want to hear Ben? I'm sorry alright?"

"Sorry doesn't fix this! You nearly got innocent people killed if some aren't dead already!" He yells and I spin on my heel.

"Well I'm sorry I'm such a freaking burden to the world, maybe you guys should just hand me over if it'll make the world a happier place." I snap and everything goes quiet as I stomp the stairs locking my door and plopping angrily on my bed.

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Brushing my hair slowly, I stare at myself through the mirror.

I notice that my skin was somewhat glowing. . and that my eyes were brighter.

What I didn't notice was the sound that my window made while it slowly opened or the footsteps that slowly approached me, until a hand surrounded my neck with a knife placed at the tip.

"Here's what you're going to do."