THREE

Be good, get good karma. Be bad, get punished.

I followed his tall figure down the hall and then up some set of stairs. "Please kill me." I said while he opened the door at the top.

He held back a chuckle, "what's the fun in that?" He continued to walk further down this house which I would call a maze.

"It would help me get out of my nightmare." I said while I caught up with him. "And I rather die then be stuck within walls that I can never escape."

"Oh Mai, you don't even know what a nightmare is. And trust me, you'll would want to behind walls once we get in the main floor in a while." He said while he swiftly turned around and caught me when I bumped into his chest.

"Quit calling me Mai!" I pushed him back but he gripped my wrist and held me close. "And let me go." I gritted through my teeth while I moved my wrist around for his hold to loosen but it only tighten to my surprise.

"But that's your name. Mai." He smiled and then pulled me close. "And at the main floor, you would want me to hold you. Trust me." His accent flowed through my ears while his black hair was tossed everywhere on top of his head. His green eyes watched how my pastel green ones looked around his face. His face was freshly shaved, shaving away the five o'clock shade. I shook my head and pushed him away.

"Trust me. I don't want to be next to the person who kidnap me." I said while I walked past him.

"Yet you check out your kidnaper. Mai." I can hear the smirk in his words and I abruptly spun around and pushed him back.

"Stop calling me that!" I pushed him back while he chuckled.

"That's your name."

"No its not!"

"Yes it is. In Italian, yes. That's Ever in Italian. So, Mai. That's your name." He smirked while I stared at him with no words ready to come out.

I sucked in a deep breath. "I rather for you to call me Ever. In English." I turned around and started to walk down the hall.

"I really don't listen to what people tell me what to do Mai." I rolled my eyes while I heard the amusement in his words.

"What's your name then?" I snapped while I saw an opening which I gladly walked to.

"Vincenzo."

"Let me guess, Italian." I walked down the hall and was about to open a door but his arm went around my waist and pulled me back while spinning me around till I faced him.

"Yes. I still believe it's Italian. And I think you would want to walk with me, close, if we walked through the main floor right now. Because judging by the way you reacted to me what I said is going to happen later on, you would want to look away, or you might even surprise me. You might watch." He smirked while I narrowed my eyes.

"That would never happen. Trust me. I'm going to find a phone and tell the police to track the phone and find me." I pushed him back and he laughed softly behind me.

"Qualunque cosa Mai,"He laughed, "everything you say won't happen. Trust me." He said while his voice held the same amusement as before.

I walked up to the door while I heard his footsteps close behind. I huffed and swung open the door and my mouth fell open.

His breath was fanning my neck while I stood there stunned. "So, still want to walk by yourself." He whispered while his lips tickled my neck. He peck my neck and slowly went up to me ear, nibbling on it, but I couldn't seem to care. I couldn't peal my eyes away from what I'm seeing.

"Let's go." His arm went around my waist and swiftly pulled me in. The door closed behind with a soft click, but I couldn't hear it because of all the moaning.

Yup. You got that right.

Moaning.

Women were violently being abused by sêx. Some screamed in agony while some screamed in pleasure. The atmosphere was thick and covered with the smell of sêx. My mouth was left agap, while I mindlessly walked with Vincenzo. I blinked a couple of times trying make myself think I'm dreaming but I can't when all I hear is men grunt while women scream.

"Liking it so far?" He whispered in my ear.

I shook my head while I looked around.

Oh god.

Oh god. Please just kill me now.

He chuckled while I was left stunned.

"Want to watch." He said softly in my ear, but I was to quick to shake my head no.

"N-no. Get me out of here." I hissed while my hand clench his shirt and pushed myself closer to him. His chuckle was faint but I still heard it from all the screaming.

"But I'll like to watch someone beat a women while she screams her ōrganism out, and then again when the second man rips her aśśhole apart." He hissed in my ear and I quickly shook my head.

"You can, but after you take me out of here. Please. Please Vincenzo. Please take me out of here." I said while I couldn't stand it anymore. I looked up to his eyes and see them staring me down. My eyes were pleading but of course he love to see me get tortured.

"You're fine. Come on." He started to drag me because my heels dug into the floor but he didn't seem to have a struggle of dragging me along with him.

We ended up at a bed with three men and one poor, poor women. She screamed but ended up having when one of the men slammed his dîck in her mouth. I covered my eyes with my hand but he stood behind me and pealed my hand away and held my arms down. "Just watch. It gets good." He said while his mouth was next to my ear. I shook my head and closed my ears.

I wish I lied more when he had the gun in mouth so he could've shot me dead. "Open your eyes, and watch. I promise I'll take you out of here if you watch for thirty seconds."

I shook my head once more and he sighed on my neck making me shiver. "Or I can tell one of my men to rip those close off and take you with her." My eyes snapped open and I trembled in his arms.

"Please don't." I said my voice shook.

"Then watch."

And I did, and I need to bleach my eyes.

He finally took me out of the room and my body shook with fear. My eyes were as big as saucers and I'm surprise that my eyes haven't fell out of their socket.

"It wasn't that bad." He taunt while his arm was still around me and dragging me down a hall.

I looked up with and said, "wasn't that bad? Wasn't that bad?! They all shoved their dîcks in her ass, making it tear and bleed! How the hell do you tell me that wasn't that bad!?!" I shook while I had a flash back of her screaming in pain while they groan when they all came undone in her.

"It was her punishment. She was sold to one of my men, and he found out that she was sûcking his friends dîck with out his permission. So, it's her fault." He said while I stopped as he kept walking.

"She was sold!?"

"That's what I said wasn't it Mai?" He said while I watched his back as he kept walking down the hall way.

"Vincenzo! You all are human trafficking!! Oh god." My hand went to my hair and pulled at my roots.

"Part of a mafia gang sweetie. Now come on. You're mine, and I don't like anyone staring at what's mine." He said down the hall.

"I'm not yours!" I yelled once he said that. "I was never and am never going to be yours! I was kidnap by you! You're a gangster- no wait, you're part of a mafia group! And I don't want to stick around! Kill me. I'll be happy! I don't care what you do with my dead body, it's not like I have family for them to burry me." I said while I felt tears roll down my cheeks.

"Kill me Vincenzo! I don't want to live to see those women and see more come in for your men. I don't even want to be here! Kill me because you know I will tell if you let me go!" I said while I started to walk faster to him, to where he stopped down the hall, staring at the wall.

"Kill me!" I made it towards him and was about to push his back but he turned around and his hand clamped around my neck, chocking me.

He raised an eyebrow while his hand tighten around my neck, cutting off my air supply. My hands shot up to his wrist as a reflex, and trying to pry away his hand. He slammed my back against the wall while he lifted me off the ground.

My lungs burned while I gasp for air. "You want me to kill you." I wanted to nod my head but my mind was only focused on getting air.

He cocked his head to the side while he watched my struggle for air. His eyes watch my face, probably watching it turn bright red.

My lungs felt like they were on fire while my fingers worked to getting his hand undone from my neck. "I haven't even done anything for you to kill yourself. So," he raised an eyebrow while his lips grew to a smirk. "Let's go do that right now, and I might change my mind in killing you." His hand tighten while my vision started to turned black. He gave one good squeeze then let go.

I collapsed on the ground coughing and gasping for air. One hand went to my neck while the other held the ground. His hand went under my armpit and swiftly pick me up and threw me over his shoulder while I laid there limp and gasped for air.