Married into the mob (closed)

[Kililia]

Zita looked at herself and started to look all over the damn beautiful room but after a while realized her clothes weren't there or at least in the room. She look around for something to arm herself but found nothing, whoever undressed her, even took the beautiful hairpin her father bought her as a weapon. She cursed before summon the courage to try and escape the room.

She took a few deep breathe before opening the door and trying to be discreet, only to find out it open to another open space, the living room. There was The red king on a damn couch getting a foot massage. The scene seem so surreal for a moment as she looked at the red head . She quickly look for an exit and doubted the door be unlocked for her to escape. She found herself staring at him in her nigh gown, lost for words.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"She awakes!" the Blood King smiled at her. The redhead stands up, turns to look at her and gives a cold stare before walking around behind the Blood King and massages his shoulders.

"Come in. You're my humble guest. This is my home. Welcome to it." He knew that she was scared, trembling, out of place. She wanted to run, but there was no where to run to. As the redhead dug her fingers into his shoulders he drew his cigar to his lips and let out a wisp of smoke. "You were out for some time. My associate Scarlett was kind enough to dress you. We didn't want your dirty clothes to soil the sheets." Those clothes were thrown into a fire and destroyed, another bit of her past was thrown into it. The air was slightly chilled, perhaps by his own persona. The floor was white tiled and and the furniture was modern, buffed leather and the windows to the city stretched from floor to ceiling letting in the full light of the sun into the room.

 

[Kililia]

She glares at him before looking back at the girl expression as if she had sand in her vagina. Looks at the woman massaging his shoulder as a masseuse.

Zita turn her attention to the man hating how he acted as if he didnt just killed her family member a few hours or days, however long ago it was. The idea that he wanted her as his woman terrified her as all she wanted to do was run and never look back. She tries to not look as scared as she felt but doubted she was pulling it off: How long was i... you what!?!? but those are my clothe, how am i suppose to leave if you burn my clothes?!

She turn away trying to stay calm but found it hard, glancing around at the strange, unknown place of a man she did not know and was known at The Blood King..She finally turned to him: " You already destroyed everything of my father's including the sons ...he was so proud of... You have NO need to have me around in your life. Just give me clothes, so that i can leave and never cross path with you. i promise no revenge, i just want to be left alone! i want no part of all this...mob life "

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"Don't sell yourself so short" he replied, "I do have need of you. Like I said, you are to be my pet. And right now you already have no more connection to the life you left behind. Now, you're mine. You'll be able to walk around the house all you please, but from here on out, you're mine. You will come and go as I please and Scarlett here will start teaching you on how to behave."

Lifting his right hand, he snapped his fingers and Scarlett looked down at him, kissed his rich hair and walked over to the quivering Zita and said, "Come with me," in a stern whisper and walked out of the living room. Zita looks at her as she leaves and then back over at him, but the Blood King merely pointed his finger at her silently ordering her to follow. Zita could resist and plead all she wants, but it would do her no good. She was fortunate enough to keep her name, but if she kept up any sort of resistance, he might strip that from her as well.

 

[Kililia]

Zita glared at the man as he spoke: " i am not a god damn pet and i will never belong to you! who? behave ? I am not...*blinks as he click his fingers and watches to woman walk over to her. She look at both in total disbelief before she walked over to the woman name Scarlett to find out what the hell was going one. She had no intention to serve the damn lunatic like some sex slave, she plan to kill herself before that.

She rushes after Scarlett: " what the hell does he mean by pet? Are you a pet too? what the hell does this all mean? why is he not letting me go, god damn it!?! Tell me how the hell to get out of this place!"

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"I'm not his pet," Scarlett tells her, "I'm his associate. Unlike you I get paid for what I do for him. I do whatever he asks and then some. What you are now is his. It's much like a marriage, except you can't divorce him." As she speaks Scarlett leads her down a short hallway to another room that had a massive walk in closet full of beautiful clothes, all for women. "You're now his pet. Count yourself lucky. His last met didn't please him. She ended up like those bimbos at the dock. Trust me, you don't want to end up like them. You have yourself a good position. Keep him happy and you'll stay alive. That's the reason why he's called the Blood King." As Scarlett spoke he pointed for Zita to enter the closet and pick out something appealing for the occasion.

"You are to make yourself presentable for him. If you don't, then, like I said, you'll be begging for death because he won't just kill you outright." Scarlett felt a shiver roll up her spine at all of the bitter memories she was forced to watch as the Blood King first started out.

 

[Kililia]

Zita listens to Scarlett: " paid to do what exactly? Marriage? This is not a marriage it almost like a sex slave job and i dont want to be his woman...or whatever...*stops in her track , shocked at the massive walk in closet of the best design. Scarlett voice brought her back to reality, pales at the idea of such horrible dead. Gulps: " why does he want me when he has you...Hell those women were all over him and he did not... *blushes * "respond " to there advances...How you know he is really into women ....

She pales at the ideas of what would make the man happy, gulps: "please, help me escape...trust me , i am the wrong person to please him or any man...." *thinking , how the hell she suppose to please the most feared man in the world, when she don't know anything about pleasing men. god she never been on a date and now expected to make this man happy. Thinking, she might as well kill herself now instead of wasting both their times at trying to pull the art of seducing.

Zita reluctantly pick a beautiful dress that complemented all her best feature and hope she was not expected to doll up . Since she was a tomboy and knew nothing about make up ... and she did not want to look like a clown. Nervously placed her hair in a messy bun, she was not used to take the time to do her hair unless her mom force her to get the stylist. She looks at Scarlett " How long have you slept with him? "

She doubted he would be the fateful type, she was 200% sure he was like all of her father's business men that had multiple mistresses. And like all the wives they realized either by their husband admission, witness the cheating, STD's or just turn a blind eye for the income. Something which disgust her and did not want in her life.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"I don't sleep with him," Scarlett says rather coldly, "I'm paid to do whatever he asks. For some strange reason he sees something important in you. What it is, I don't know," shrugging her shoulders. "He wants you, and he gets whatever he wants," for the first time there was some fear in her voice as she shivered when the memories came about the other people that didn't please him. Now sit down and I'll try to make you look at least half way decent for him."

Zita was placed in front of a vanity mirror as Scarlett opened up several compacts of various makeup. Her green eyes narrowed looking over Zita's youthful exterior. As a tomboy she didn't have much in the way of natural feminine looks compared to Scarlett, but she tried. Looking at her as she worked, Zita could see that the compacts were all various colors and some of them had the names of different people. They were from his previous 'pets,' what happened to them-Scarlett dared not to say.

"I'm not going to help you escape," Scarlett said. "You try and he'll kill you and me. Death will come slowly and painfully. Last person was skinned alive in front of him. And he made me watch. I fuck him and do whatever I have to to stay alive. You should as well," dabbling in the make up and patting Zita's cheeks before going for some mascara to the eyes to give her eyelids a smokey look.

 

[Kililia]

Zita gulps as she fear to ask what she was being paid for to do for The Blood King: " i doubt he see anything important in me, he destroyed everything my father owns...i am just a nobody that got his curiosity. Its a matter of days before the man kills me or worse, i am not the type that draw male attention...He can have any woman, why the hell does he want me just to mess with my head before killing me ?

She sat down, glancing at Scarlett make up : " how long you worked for him? He should be with you, i mean your gorgeous and classie..." *She remembered the toasts, how the girls pawed at him like bitches in heat yet nothing...Worse was he would not stop staring at her like a hungrey wolf. That look was so primative and terrifying, she remembered being glad she was not his woman at that time. Yet here she was as his guest, pet, woman...she wanted to run away*

She sighed at the woman's reply but understood, The Blood King was not a man to cross for any reason. She glance at the names and whispered; " their all dead, aren't they? " * gulps* " i really dont wanna be his woman...i just wanna disappear...."

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"Yeah. He can have any woman he wants. He has had any woman he wants. What he wants is not a bimbo. He doesn't want a slut. I've worked for him for years. I was in the service then afterwards I fell on hard times. Men stole everything from me and he gave me a second life. I'm no longer getting my ass fucked for $10 in some dirty toilet stall or sleeping behind cars in a parking lot. I live in a better place than I ever could have dreamed and that's because he gave me a second chance. Right now, I'm trying not to blow it."

Carefully she applies the make up, does her eye lashes and then combs the hair. " You're going to have it good than anyone else. He mostly likes redheads, but he's going to use you as a status symbol, arm candy for the public. Count yourself lucky. He may not even try to fuck you. He has the empire now, and he's going to run it like it should be. You're going to be the remnant of the old world that was before he showed up, so everyone else can remember what is was like, the Yin Yang sort of thing."

"Maybe we can work together, but I won't help you escape or help you to kill him," Scarlett warned. "Many tried. None succeeded. And anyone that tries to even think of crossing him die. Just try to keep him happy."

 

[Kililia]

Zita looked at her feeling sad for her ending selling herself to survive and didnt want to make it worse for the woman. She was surprised to find out, he bothered helping this woman that he did not know . but then again he mentioned how her father wasted the cash instead of helping the people that help make this world. it was so odd almost two different people in one.

She glances at Scarlet and forced a nervous smile: " Thank you for helping me, Scarlett... i dont know about all that.. i fear i be unable to please him as most women know how...*pray he doesn't want to fuck her* "Symbol eh...i am not sure that's all good ...and beneficial for me....I wont ask you to help me escape anymore..." *realizing it be unfair to the woman that is trying survive. *slowly gets up as she was done with the make up* " I think its time for me to have a one on one with The Blood King..." *forces a smiles before going to meet the man and try talk him out of this insane plan.*

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Scarlett had done her best to doll her up before allowing Zita to leave. She wasn't a miracle worker, but it was better than the blank slate that she was before. The Blood King awaited her still laid out on the same couch. The cigar was out beside him in a ash try, his ankles locked as he waited for her to return.

When she did, he still had that sinister smile on his lips, as if he could smell her coming. Maybe it was the perfume that Scarlett added. "You look different," he said. Not "You're beautiful" or "pretty," but 'different.' Another attempt to demean her. She was still Zita, last remnant of the old Empire and he wasn't going to give out token of affection to her just because she slipped into a new gown and some make up. "Looks like Scarlett was able to do some things for you. She has some talented fingers," before waving her over to him. "Let me see you. Turn around. Slowly."

 

[Kililia]

Zita slowly walked into the room to found him waiting for her, she hated that smile of his, it made her skin crawl. She ignored his attempt to demean her as she never viewed herself more than the normal tomboy and looks were never important to her. She had enough men courting her through her life in hope of money and power which disgust her. She walked over to him before turning around for him.

" Look, its obvious your looking for a toy to show off to display power or someone to bed ya. trust me, i dont qualify to either jobs, so why dont you save yourself the trouble and end me now. I will never be able to deceive others by standing at your side as a prize, god knows i dont have the looks for that role...And i will never have sex with you in this life or the next" *laughs* " I mean, c'mon...what if i end up with child....you end up needing kill a pregnant woman or child...and i very much doubt , you ever sign up for the daddy job...i mean no offense but i rather die than lay in bed with you or accidentally have your child growing inside me, "Blood King" *Doubing he want his enemy's last bloodline to carry HIS children *

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"Perhaps that's what I want," he said then twirled his finger towards her, beckoning her to come closer. The perfume was rich and his eyes went over her body carefully. Not perfect, certainly not a model, but with the right touch and a bit of work she would look presentable to the public. "You see, my dear, it's not about what you want. It's about what I want. I'm now running this empire, and it will go exactly how I want it."

He twirled his finger again asking for her to spin about. "You spent so much time trying to be a tomboy that you've forgotten how to be a woman. What you were born with. Scarlett will be able to teach you better. My, you do need to learn how to show off what the good lord gave you. That's also something she can show you. In this empire, I expect my women to be women and my men be men. You'll be my doll and until you learn how to work properly, Scarlett will be at my side."

That was his way of working. He was going to get the two women to either help one another to please him or try to top one another to please him. Either way, he was going to win.

 

[Kililia]

Zita eyes stared at him in disbelief as he would even consider the consider of marriage and child with her, tense up as she approaches him: " You can't force me to be your woman and bare your child, that's is insane! This is not some game, your talking about a new life...*it upset her, how he did not mind the idea of giving birth to show power.

She force herself to turn around as he requested without slapping him: " I know , i am a woman! I just dont care to doll up and flirt with men all day long, i have other stuff to do. I am sure Scarlett have more important things to do than teach me to be girly..." *blushes at he mentions show herself off, it was obvious she was not used to such talk* "i am not 'your' doll"

Zita glares at him: " i am no whore, i will NOT bed you, unlike you. I only believe in having sex after marriage, something , i doubt you understand. And since we not even engage, i think there is no used for all this charade. Not mention i would only be with a man that is fateful and i doubt your able to such commitment. Though, she would never admit that to The Blood King. She was sure he as like all her father's friends/partners that would betray their women trust, it was something that was strangely important to her to have a fateful man* "Unlike you, i take marriage vow seriously and since we dont have the same value, i think best we end these games..."

Zita doubted he was serious about marrying her, a woman that now had nothing to her name.Not mention the idea of not having sex before marriage be a total turn off to most males now a days. The idea of him wanting to marry her and having children made her almost burst laughing. She was sure she easily figured him out and complicate his plans of having her as his wife which would end her life here and now. She prefer being killed than be force to marry and bear The Blood King's heir . She did not want to give him that victory as Franco Dillimeno's daughter*

 

[guyloveshotstories]

The Blood King shrugged his shoulders as he stood up going over to her and still carrying that sick smile of his. As she stood there, trembling while being around him, his fingers reached up and touched her shoulders that sent a shiver up her spine. "I don't see how you're in a place to resist me. You can't run, you can't hide. No. You will be my bride and one day, you'll have my child. I can see your desire to hold yourself for marriage. Fine. But I always get what I want. Besides, Mary was a virgin...if you don't count anal."

He walked out of the room leaving Zita alone for a moment to be alone with her thoughts. Where he went she didn't know, but that void was soon replaced by Scarlett who came in with a nervous smile. "I don't see how you keep resisting him. You still don't get it. You can rant and rave all you want, but in the end-he's going to win. I'm not telling you to spread your legs for him, but you better change your tone when you're with him. You know what happened to the last girl that tried to resist him?"

Zita shook her head.

"She was a police officer. A real slut. Long redhair, huge breasts, large ass, hour glass figure, looked like a pornstar-and acted like one. He caught her attention and she decided to crawl into bed with him. Started giving him protection and information on police activities. They got hot and heavy. Then one day, she tries to leave him for a rival gang." Scarlett's voice trails off for a moment, "Found out she was fucking some other leader. The Blood King found her, dragged her to the docks, the same docks you were at earlier. They humiliated her, fucked her, cummed on her face bukkake style and filmed it before they broke her bones and left her for the rats. Because that's what she was, a rat. I watched it. He made me watch it. He's not the kind of us guy to cross, Zita."

 

[Kililia]

Zita glared at him as her shrugged, god he always got under her skin, she fought the urge to slap him each time. Shivered as he touched her for the first time, eyes widen in shock as he spoke of becoming his wife and bore his child. She turned paled as the words registered in her mind, it took all her will to not crumble on her knees as he mention anal..

She collapse on the floor as she was staring at her shaky hands in disbelief of his plans to be her husband. it was worse than she imagine possible. She could barely hear anything till Scarlett voice rough her back to the present. She looked at her : " oh god, i have to get the hell out of here....You dont understand...*shaking her head repetitively* I can't do this...this is worse than a death sentence..."

She felt sick as Scarlett began to speak of the previous woman, feeling sicker and sicker as the end of the story approach. She look up at Scarlett: " He wants to marry me and bear his heir...i can't...i can't do this....oh god i think, i am gonna be sick ...*feeling as if she was gonna throw up**

She looks at Scarlett thinking that is not resisting him that's fucking him over and shoving it in his face. Hell, if she was him, i would of done worse and have the rats eat her alive.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Scarlett grabs her a waste basket and places it between Zita's knees then stands behind her to massage her shoulders to let it pass. "I was sick for awhile myself, but in time you'll develop a strong stomach to it. You don't really have a choice anymore. You're his. The best thing for you to do is, do what he says. You'll get an allowance, more than any girl ever gets in a year. You can have anything you want in this town now that he's in control. There is a bright side to this. No other man can touch you. If they try, well, they'll end up like the others."

Just the mention of it brought back bitter memories for Scarlett who's lips curled back a bit in disgust. "I can help you appease him, to sooth him, but you're going to have to learn how to behave. If you cause a scene for him at some club, then you're gone. He hates disrespect from anyone. Anyone! One guy stepped on his shoe on purpose and he was shot in the foot for it. He doesn't care if they're women, either. So, if you want to stay alive, just follow my advice."

 

[Kililia]

Zita grab on it as she heaves a few time before calming down and wiping her mouth. She slowly calms down with Scarlett's help: " Why is he doing this to me, i dont even know him, i didn't know of my father's stupid plans. *Closes her eyes as she tries to digest the fact she was now The Blood Kings soon to be wife. She looks up at Scarlett as she force a smile: " You make it sound so nice but we both know he is dangerous..."

Zita felt exhausted from all the chaos that was going around her, looks up scared: " sooth him? i can't do things like that...i never..." *blushes* " i never even dated anyone and i dont feel comfortable to ... appease him...as a woman" *Shiver runs down her spine at the idea of sleeping with such a cold man* " I can't have sex with him...its too much.."

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Scarlett didn't have the rights words to say except, "He sees something in you that only he knows." And she didn't want to delve in that mans' mindset. "Just listen to what I have to tell you and you should stay alive. Now, the first thing you need to do is, get up and get yourself cleaned up. He wants to go for a night on the town and you're going with him. I'll get you a dress so he can show you off. Now hand me that bucket."

The smell of it was dreadful, but Scarlett took it and pointed to where Zita needed to go. "Hurry up. He wants to leave at 8. That only gives us a couple of hours to get ready. I'll try my best, but Lord knows that at any moment..."

"Scarlett!" the Blood King called out.

Both of their bodies froze in place out of fear. The redhead looks at her and forces a nervous smile, "That's my cue. Get going."

 

[Kililia]

She rushes down the hall once more to the giant closets as she was resign to not be trouble for Scarlett. She quickly doll herself up at she was showed by Scarlett, it was not exactly as Scarlett did but close enough. She glance at the time, gasps as it already was almost eight. She riushes to the giant closet, going through it quickly till she found the perfect evening dress that would compliment her the best for tonight. She slip into her heels and glance herself into the mirror before she went to meet her so call future husband. She was always known to be punctual after all and knew that Scarlett would get in trouble if she upset The Blood King.

She did her best to stay calm as she made her way to him, running her hands nervously over her dress as it was her first outing with him. She knew better than make a scene and humiliate him in public. She looks up at him: " Where are we heading too?"

 

[guyloveshotstories]

When Zita rushes away Scarlett throws out the bag and then goes to the Blood King who is sitting in his office with his feet up on the table relaxing having slipped into a new suit, ready for a night on the town. "How is she?" he asks when she enters the room.

"Nervous, but ready to please" the redhead replies as she walks up to him and leans against the table beside his legs, trying to butter him up.

"Good. Now tell me, what happened to her brother," the Blood King asked as his fly hung open.

That was something that he got off on. Going to the door, closing and locking it Zita didn't hear it as Scarlett explained the sex and the Blood King pleasured himself. When he came Scarlett cleaned him up with a towel and then left the room. She didn't like it, but it kept the man happy as he stood up, zipped up his fly and walked out to the living room ready to go.

 

[Kililia]

Zita make her way to the room before the office, she sat on the couch nervously running her hands over her dress. She was so nervous, she kept sit and getting up repetitively. She started walking back and forth in front of the office door, telling herslef that all would be alright and that she needed to stay calm.

She found herself wondering what he was doing in the office with Scarlett. She felt so bad for the girl that did her best to survive while she assisted the Blood King. She had no idea how to please the king and the idea he wanted to take her anally before their wedding made her week in the knees. She tries to relax and focusing on simply surviving an evening of diner with the man that killed her family*

Zita nodded to Scarlett that step out of the office wondering if she was in trouble. She turn and found herself staring back at " The Blood King" lost for words

 

[guyloveshotstories]

When he came out to see her, he didn't say she was 'beautiful looking' or even cute. Instead his cold eyes looked her over then held out a hand expecting for her to take it, which she did. Together they headed for the door that Scarlett held open for them. She wasn't going with them, at least not yet. They left the apartment and took the elevator down. At the ground floor there was a driver waiting for them with a black Mercedes. Hopping into the back the door was closed and they took off sitting side by side, his hand held hers in a slight grip. He still had that smile on his lips. Occasionally he would flick his eyes at her and then look up and down her body before looking forward.

Through their entire ride down he didn't answer her question. He waited until they were on the road before he mentioned that they were going to a club called the 'Banana Split' it was a new hot bar said to be filled with a lot of high level associates of his organization.

 

[Kililia]

Zita was already used to his lack of compliments which made her feel even more uneasy around him yet she accepted his hand . She glance at Scarlett nervously as she force herself to smile. She followed him quietly as she look around the place, it was actually quite beautiful yet somehow it felt cold , empty, missing something like ...dare she think it, woman's touch.
She nervously sat beside him and did her best to ignore his presence which was so hard. She could feel how he looked at her and when she tried to ask any question that came to mind , she received only silence.

Zita looks over to him: " I never heard of that place....why we going there? " *She didnt know why he even bothered bringing her cause she might cause a scene*