A Dog and a Cat | Mafia Au
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Ā One minute, Nami was in the luxury and security of her daddy's mansion, sipping on ice tea, chilling on a sunbed by the pool in the beautiful summer sun, getting a perfect natural tan. Living a dream, the life every 20-something girl wants, no job, just money, and parties, and chilling, sugar, spice; everything nice.Ā
Ā With numerous security guards in the vicinity, there was never anything Nami had to worry about. Until the moment her tanning session was interrupted, because someone decided to force a chloroform drenched cloth on her face. Don't you just hate that?
Ā When Nami came to, all there was, was darkness. It was unclear to her what had happened, but what she did know, was that she felt incredibly hazy. There were voices around her, none that she recognised.Ā
Ā Ā Ā "Hey, I think she's coming round, look. The bags moving."
Ā Ā Ā "Should we get the boss?"Ā
Ā Nami stiffened; this wasn't right. The bag's moving? The Boss? Who were these people? Why couldn't she move her arms and legs?
Ā Ā Ā "O-oi, whoever you are... this isn't funny, what's happening?" Her voice shaken by the complete terror that was overpowering her. "If someone doesn't take me home at once, I-I'll have my Daddy press charges!"
Ā Laughter from the two men ensued, as she felt a rough hand place itself on her still bare shoulder. With a quick pull, the man had pulled what was actually a potato sack covering her sight off her head. The bright lights made her squint. Once adjusted to the light, it became apparent that her arms and legs were tied to a chair.
Ā Ā Ā "Zoro, you're babysitting little pretty princess here. But careful! She might get DADDY on you!" They continued laughing as they left the room, leaving Nami alone, and cold, since she was still only in her bikini. Her throat felt tight as she tried her hardest to stop herself crying.
Ā The room itself looked like.... shit. There were no windows, the door had bars on it, the only light was a single light bulb, it smelt damp, the walls and floors were filthy. The crying and this place enough was making Nami feel sick.Ā
Ā Ā Ā "HELP!" She screamed, tears relentlessly flowing now. "I WANT TO GO HOME..!"
















