His Hostage(Mob Ties)
"Shit!" I curse inwardly as he tilts the gun in my direction. "You. Stand." He said ,still expressionless. I obey his command and a shudder runs down my back as I feel the cold hard gun pressed to my spine. "Walk." I walk down the aisle, my head hanging low. Whatever thoughts of escape I had vanished as soon as I saw him bark orders to the men behind us. There were more men than I could imagine, and all were practically built of muscle. I heaved a sigh and resolved to face my fate , whatever it would be. I'm captured. No way out now.part 1 in Mob Ties series.*TRIGGER WARNINGDiscusses sensitive topics like assault / abuse. May be triggering regarding rape and other dark topics. A very realistic perspective you have been warned.β¦
