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Oliver tossed around the bed and slowly opened his eyes just to find no one beside him. (name) should be there. He turned to look at the bathroom, but it was dark. He got off the bed and walked downstairs to the kitchen. “Poppet…” he muttered with a sleepy voice. He didn’t found you there too. ‘Did she already go to her college?’ he thought. ‘But why didn’t she wake me?’

Oliver then did house chores and everything he usually did. He cooked for lunch and waited (name). However, one hour had passed and (name) still hadn’t come home. Oliver started to panic and called your phone.

First try… no answer.

Second try… no answer.

Third… still no answer.

It’s not like you to ignore phone calls like that and you should be home, like, forty-five minutes ago. You always told him wherever you went after college, but this time you didn’t. He thought and thought about you and that’s when something clicked. You had known his problem again. Oliver quickly grabbed his phone and called Matt for Matt had a class today.

“Who is it?”

“Matt! It’s me! Have you seen (name) there?!”

“(name)? Nope. Doesn’t she have her classes today?”

“No, I mean, yes! But she hasn’t home until now!”

“Meh. She just goes somewhere, don’t bring me to stupid matter.”

“But, I don’t get any news from her! I can’t get through her phone!”

“Now, that’s strange.”

“Right?! Oh, and do you see Luciano anywhere!?”

“Now that you mention it… not today.”

“Matt, wait there and call Al! I’ll be there in seconds.”

~ back to you ~

You slowly opened your eyes and your eyes met a dim view. You felt dizzy and had a headache at the same time. You felt so comfortable that you wanted to close your eyes again and go back to sleep but something distract you. Your arms were tied behind your back and your feet also tied. You became fully awake and took a good look about your surroundings.

You weren’t really sure what room it was because of the dark view, but you could guess that it was a bed room. But whose and where? You closed your eyes in attempt to recall what happened earlier. You remembered about walking to Oliver’s college, searching around the place then… about your meeting with Luciano.

You snapped your eyes open when you heard a door was creak opened. You turned your gaze to the light from the slightly opened door.

“I want to enter alone. Don’t disturb,” a voice said and followed by chuckles.

The door opened wider and you saw your hated enemy, Luciano, and his subordinates behind him. He locked eyes with you and his smirked, “Oh, you’re awake, bella. I’m glad…”

Luciano entered and closed the door behind him. He switched on the lights and walked toward you. As he approached you, you had readied yourself to counter whatever he would do to you. When he sat on the side, you moved to the opposite side with everything you’ve got. Luciano chuckled evilly and lied in bed as he made you face him.

“Don’t wear that face, bella. You’re more than that,” he said.

You wore a face of disgust. His tone and attitude disgusted you to hell. He took a lock of your (h/c) hair and played with it. “Ah… I wish I can have you like this.”

“You will not, bastard.”

“Let’s see about that~”

He cupped your chin so you faced him and leaned in to peck you at the end of your lips. When he pulled back, you spat at his face, completely furious. “Don’t you dare to even dream of it! You evils won’t have your way!”

Luciano wiped your spit of his face and he was quiet for a moment. You waited for him to respond something, and his respond shocked you. He suddenly pinned you down as he moved on top of you. You looked at his eyes and you were scared. His purple eyes showed his feeling, anger, and it’s as if they pierced your body.

You didn’t say a word as you couldn’t. The pressure didn’t let you move a bit. “Well, looks like you still don’t understand.” He took something from his pocket with one hand and showed it to you.

“I know you’re strong as a woman, ragazza, but not strong enough to fight me.”

He stabbed the bed beside your head with a knife and said with a low voice, “Sarete miei. Non importa cosa si.” His words were full of venom and his eyes alone already threatened you. “The coward doesn’t deserve you, bella signora. You’re too much for him.”

Then he began to kiss your collar bone to your neck. You bit your lips in order to hold your moan and struggled from him but they were in vain. When he bit your skin, you couldn’t help but let out a small yelp. He continued to tease you as you begged him to stop. You didn’t like this feel as tears began to form.

When he finally stopped, you panted as you looked at his eyes. They were full of lust and his smirk showed triumph. He took a lock of your hair with his gloved hand again and brought it to his lips, kissing it and said, “Now do you understand?” He released your hair and was about to do something again when the door was harshly opened.

~ A bit Flashback…

“Matt, where’s Al?” Oliver asked. He was now in his college.

“He’s there, flirting with girls,” Matt plainly said as he pointed Al.

“Oh, goodness…” Oliver sighed and went to get Al by his jacket. Oliver sent some apologies to the girls and dragged Al to where Matt was still standing.

“Fuck it! What’s your freaking problem?!” Al growled.

“My problem is that (name) gone missing, dear brother!” Oliver said, half shouting.

“Then?!”

“Urgh! What I’m afraid is that (name) meet Luciano for her business again and-“

“They kidnapped her?” Matt continued his sentence.

“Exactly, Mattie!”

“So now, what do you want to do?”

“Do any of you know his house or headquarter or something?”

“I know,” said Al. “I’ve once escort a damn bitch to his fucking house.”

“Then let’s go and please help me to get (name) again!”

~time skip.. in flashback ~

“Here?” Oliver asked.

In front of him was a big house… well a mansion to be exact. “Of course, I will never forget when he stole my girl.”

“I heard he was a successor of a mafia family. And I think the three of them live here,” Matt said.

“Whatever his background, I have to get (name) back!” Oliver said and he walked to the house but was stopped by Al. “What is it, Al?”

Al was silent for a while then he replied, “Do you think you can fight him?”

“Huh?”

“You always lose. That’s why you’re beaten.”

Oliver didn’t say anything. What Al said was true. He couldn’t win against Luciano that he was bullied. He always lost in word fight, physical fight and mental fight. And now, for the worst scenario, he would have to face him alone or maybe he could leave it to Al or Matt?

Oliver’s thought was cut when Matt tapped his shoulder. “That’s why he called us, shithead. It seems your brain is an idiot, matching the idiot owner.” Matt walked pass Oliver to the house and broke the doors with his hockey stick. The sound was so loud that both Kuro and Lutz went to the door to see what happened. As soon as Al saw them, he charged at them and swung his nailed baseball bat.

Kuro drew his sword to parry and jumped back. “You finally come,” Kuro said and smiled as if waiting for them. “Are you fucking kidding me?! I won’t skip a party!” and the battle between Al and Kuro started. Meanwhile, Matt was having his fight with Lutz. Matt strike Lutz with his stick but Lutz caught it. Matt released that stick and grabbed another one out of nowhere and charged at him.

However, Lutz used the stick to parry and tackled Matt to the ground. Just when Lutz lifted his arm with a blade in his hand, Al hit his head from the side, sending him to the wall. “Get your ass up and fight, weakling!” Al growled at Matt. “Shut the fuck up, shithead! Just deal with that damn black bastard!”

Matt got up and continued his fight while Al swung his bat to Kuro again but he dodged. “You little… Oi, Oliver!”

Oliver who was just standing there, was startled when Al shouted his name.

“Go get (name)! Leave them to us! Search her, now!”

Oliver then ran to a hallway that unexpectedly led to a kitchen. He then looked around and picked a knife before searching for you in the mansion. He broke open door by door. Everytime he didn’t find you, his heart beat faster and faster. He ran through the hallway and when he passed a corridor, he stopped and went back. He felt something strange there. It felt like… pressure… when he was bullied by Luciano.

Oliver slowly walked down the corridor and he stopped in front of a door. He didn’t know why he stopped there. He gasped slowly to regain his breathe and that’s when he heard strange noise from behind the door. One thing he knew, it was your voice.

Without second thought he broke the door and let himself in…

… end flash back~

Both you and Luciano turned your gaze to the door, which was broken by now, and toward Oliver who was standing there, holding a knife. You felt a feeling of relief when you saw him there. Someone will save you from Luciano, which is what you wanted now.

Your feelings were the opposite of Luciano’s. He growled, “You disturb my happy time…” You saw Luciano glared at Oliver and was scared of how his eyes or even he himself was surrounded with dark aura. He then moved to your side, but he still didn’t say anything and just stared at Oliver.

Oliver, being a really sweet and caring boyfriend he was, was now really angry. He couldn’t help it as he saw his ‘enemy’ was on top of his girlfriend earlier and how her appearance was a mess. It had been so long since he last felt this angry. He gritted his teeth, didn’t know what to say first as there were so many things he wanted to say to Luciano out of his anger.

You stared at Oliver and saw that his eyes became swirls of pink and blue, something you never saw from his eyes. You were a little bit scared seeing Oliver’s eyes, but nevertheless, he was your boyfriend and you knew how he was daily. He was not like this Luciano guy.

As the air became tense, you slowly moved to the side of the bed, but failed as Luciano grabbed your arms and brought you to sitting position. He grabbed your arm so rough it hurt. You yelped and when you saw him, he was not looking at you at all.

You really thought that he’s a strange person when you saw his frown formed to a smirk. But what he said later with his tone made you shivered.

“May as well do it…”