Mafia Men: Nikolai's Inferno - Chapter 39: Chapter 39

.Evangeline.
They had taken me out of that cell for some reason. I was now in a bedroom with no windows and dim lighting. They hadn't tortured or beat me up for two days now but that did nothing to the pain and swelling all over my face and body.
I pulled the covers closer to me and tried to snuggle more under the sheets. I wanted to disappear and reappear somewhere else. I just wanted this torture to end.
The bedroom door opened and a woman walked in. She offered me two pills and a bottle of water. I looked between the pills and her.
"For the pain," she said dryly like she wanted to be anywhere but here.
I slowly got up and took the pills from her. I don't know what it was, these pills could be anything but painkillers. I wasn't going to swallow them. She kept staring at me, waiting for me to put them in my mouth. So, I did, I placed the pills under my tongue and took a sip of water.
The woman took the bottle of water back from me and left the room. Once she was gone, I got up and limped my way to the bathroom, I spit out the pills into the toilet and flushed them. I gargled some water and again with great difficulty, walked out of the bathroom.
My breath hitched as I saw Ignacio sitting on the edge of the bed. His eyes met mine and I instinctively took a step back. This man had a menacing aura that scared me to death, and considering how he had kept me here for I don't even know how many days-I wasn't going to mess with him or do something stupid that could get me killed or worse.
"Where is the key?"
The color drained from my face and the hair on the back of my neck rose. They had been asking me the same question for days. Something about a key, something about a stupid key. I didn't know anything about it. "I don't know, I swear, I'm not lying to you. If I did, I would have told you already," my voice quivered, and I could feel my insides trembling.
"What did your father say to you before he died? I saw the security camera footage, he was talking to you..." his eyes narrowed.
I put a hand over the side of my stomach as it throbbed with agonizing pain. Tears welled up in my eyes once more as I thought about my dad's last words. I leaned my head against the nearby wall and let the
tears flow.
"Goodbye, my precious little girl."
He got up from the bed and walked over to me. He came close to me, so damn close that I could hear the sound of his breathing.
"What did he say?"
"He-he said, goodbye..."
"I believe you, little girl," he whispered, catching me off guard. "Now if I ask you another question, do you promise to tell the truth?" I peeked at his dark, chilling eyes and then immediately diverted my gaze
back to my feet.
"Yes..."
"What do you have on Nikolai Costello?" he asked.
I frowned and swallowed uneasily. What do I have on him? I have nothing on Nikolai. He and I aren't even on talking terms anymore.
"I have nothing on him, I promise"
He chuckled, bashing my head against the wall I was leaning on. "Wrong answer!"
I cried harder, my head started to bleed once more. "I have nothing on him, please..."
"Then why is he looking for you?"
A ray of hope glimmered inside of me. Nikolai was still looking for me, he still cared. No matter what happened between us, he still cared. "I don't know..." my voice was barely above a whisper.
He made a hmm sound and then took a step back. The next thing I know, he was dragging me out of the bedroom. His vice grip on my upper arm made it impossible for me to even try to pull my arm out.
He took me down the flight of stairs and into an eerie-looking hall. He then walked straight out of the front door, I was still barefoot as he shoved me into the black van parked out front. There were two men
already sitting in the van.
"Blindfold her!" Ignacio ordered.
One of the men roughly pulled me closer and then covered my eyes with a piece of clothing. Darkness, it's all I could see as I felt the car start to move.
men ked in Spanish, I couldn't understand a single word of it. They were aggressively arguing while I kept seated in my seat. I didn't move a muscle or said feeling dizzy as I felt blood still dripping down from the back of my head. Ignacio yelled at them to shut up and they all did.
ing. My body throbbed with pain, I was
I felt a hand creeping between my thighs and I jumped in my seat, startled.
"Shh..." It was Ignacio. "It's just me"
Tears leaked out of my eyes through the blindfold as his hand slowly crept more and more up. His finger touched my panties and at the same time, the car came to a halt. He withdrew his hand and I breathe out in relief. I could hear the door of the car opening and them stepping out.
Someone then gripped my upper arm again and yanked me out of the car. They didn't take my blindfold off, my breathing had turned heavier and came out as short gasps.
They stopped, his grip on my arm tightening by the second, and then the floor beneath my feet moved downwards. It was an elevator.
"If this doesn't work out, bitch. I'll chop you into tiny little pieces and send them to your boyfriend, Nikolai Costello as a wedding gift!" Ignacio whispered in my ear, and goosebumps rose all over my body.
I was paralyzed to the spot, his menacing aura holding me in a tightening grip. My chin trembled and tears poured down like a flood from behind the blindfold. By now the blindfold had been soaked with tears
and blood.
The elevator stopped and he yanked me along with him. He roughly untied the blindfold and the second I opened my eyes, I cringed at the bright flashing lights. It was a long hallway. I looked back at the elevator and realized we were probably underground. He pushed my back, telling me to continue walking. I did as I was told, I walked down the hallway until we reached a door.
"Do you think it will work?" Ignacio asked Leo.
Leo was here, I gave him a pained look and he nodded at me before turning to Ignacio.
"Elijah said Evangeline had the key, maybe, she doesn't have it. Maybe, she is the key..." Leo said to him.
I looked at both men and took two small steps backward. Pulse beating in my ears, blocking out all other sounds.
Ignacio grabbed the back of my neck and placed my face before a scanner. White rays emitted from it and scanned my whole face. The rays then turned red and the system beeped. "Access denied" was written on
it.
"Let me clean the blood and tears off her face and try again..." Leo suggested, Ignacio threw me in his direction and Leo gently cleaned my face with a handkerchief.
"I'm scared..." I whispered, crying harder.
"Everything is going to be alright, just a little longer, Evie..."
Ignacio pulled me back from him and again scanned my face. The rays then turned green this time and the system beeped. "Access Granted" The steel door opened in a spiral.
"It worked!" Ignacio laughed like a maniac, "It fucking worked!" he pushed me towards the door. "You will walk in first"
With trembling legs, I walked inside first and I could hear the men following behind me. The room illuminated, Ignacio then walked past me and glared at the door.
"Another door?! It needs a fucking key, Leo. A real fucking key!" he yelled out aggressively.
Leo was beside me in a flash. He gripped my shoulder giving it a gentle squeeze. "Evangeline, I want you to remember, think hard if your father ever told you anything about a key."
I shook my head. "I---I don't know anything about it. Dad never said anything. You know how he was with me" I silently cried.
Leo let out a disappointed breath and squeezed his eyes shut. He shook his head. "Ignacio, she is telling the truth---"
A sharp stinging pain spread throughout my cheek as Ignacio slapped me hard. I fell to the side with the force of it. I placed a hand over my cheek and slid back on my butt until my back hit a wall. I sobbed harder
than before, I couldn't take it anymore.
Leo only pressed his lips in a hard line. By the look on his face, I knew he wanted to help me but he couldn't. Ignacio was a ruthless, merciless man. He'd kill him and me, t was the only end I could see to this
torture.
"Ignacio, she is not that hard to break. She is just a child, she isn't lying. She would have told you if she knew anything about it," Leo tried to reason with him.
Ignacio walked over to me and grabbed a fistful of my hair, he made me stand up and gripped my face. "You fucking bitch, your father fucked me over. Your fucking father made an enemy out of me. Now, that he is dead, guess who is going to pay for daddy's sins?"
My eyes widened, and an involuntary loud sob left my lips. I tried to get my hair out of his harsh grip but he just tightened it even more.
"Please, no, please. I know nothing about it, I swear"
Ignacio laughed sinisterly. "You're going to pay for all the bad deeds of your father and your married boyfriend Niko. It would be like hitting two birds with one little stone"
He hauled me out of that place and into the elevator. I could hear Leo telling him to stop, to not hurt me but Ignacio couldn't care less. The elevator doors closed leaving me inside alone with him.
He roughly pulled me closer and he blindfolded me again. The elevator stopped and then he pushed me out of it. I couldn't see where I was going as I tripped hard on the floor. He hauled me back up by my hair and I screamed, begged him to let me go but he didn't.
I heard multiple deep voices all around me. The car engine revved as they pushed me into the van again. I lay on my side on the floor of the van, crying through my blindfold. Someone again grabbed me by the back of my hair and I felt my face getting rubbed over a rough fabric. I could feel his legs on either side of me.
He was rubbing my face over his crotch through his pants. I was so tired of crying, my body ached, my head throbbed, my ears rang with different sounds that weren't even there. I struggled against him weakly
because that was all I could do.
"You're going to fucking suck it!" he snarled.
I sobbed harder and tried to pull away but he held me down. Fortunately for me, he didn't pull himself out of his pants but the whole car ride, he kept my face over his clothed crotch, telling me to kiss it, to lick it
from over his pants.
The van came to a halt and he dragged me out, slapping me around, and saying filthy words about me and my body. He groped me numerous times, I fought back as much as I could but my strength was nothing
compared to his.
I hadn't had a decent meal in days, I was feeling weak and woozy.
Once we were back inside his house, he snapped off the blindfold from over my eyes and tossed me over to a woman.
"Xiomara, I want you to clean her and dress her up" he ordered. "We are going to send her boyfriend Niko a cute little video of his girlfriend getting fucked..." he leaned closer to my ear and whispered. "by me" The middle-aged woman named Xiomara had a permanent scowl on her face that scared me to death.
The woman held my arm before taking me to a room. I didn't fight her, I didn't struggle as I let her take me to wherever she was going. I had no chance against so many people. She told me to take a shower and threatened me that if I don't listen to her, she is going to cut off my fingers one by one.
Stripping naked, I stepped under the shower. She stood in the doorway and watched. I had never been naked in front of anyone but Nikolai. It was so humiliating. Tears poured down my face as I scrubbed my
body off and washed my hair.
"Stop fucking crying, ya stupid bitch!" she yelled at me.
Wiping my tears, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself. She threw revealing, tiny clothes on my face and told me to dress up.
Once I did, she dried my hair and told me to sit still as she worked on my face, putting makeup on.
I looked at myself in the mirror and cried harder. My face and different parts of my body were still swollen and bruised from the assault I endured over the last few days.
Xiomara then dragged me out of the room and took me to a master bedroom upstairs. It was Ignacio's, his giant portrait was hanging above the bed. I looked around and noticed the different cameras set over the
tripods taking in every angle of the bed. Goosebumps appeared on my skin as fear crept up from the pit of my belly. Bile rose in my throat and I wanted to throw up as I thought about what Ignacio wanted. He was going to have sex with me and record it
to send to Nikolai.
I suddenly didn't want to live anymore, I wanted to die. I wanted to die.
Ignacio stepped out of the bathroom, shirtless and freshly showered. He also had tattoos all over his body but his tattoos were mostly of snakes. They look horrible and scary just like him. A devilish smirk pulled
on his lips.
"Not bad. You can leave us, Xiomara"
Xiomara nodded and walked out of the room. I flinched as I heard the clicking of the lock.
He pointed towards the bed.
"On the fucking bed, Evangeline, and don't fucking make me tell you twice or I'm gonna make this so fucking painful for you."
"Please, please, don't do this..." I cried, looking around for something to hit him with.
"Lay the fuck down on the bed and spread your fucking legs for the cameras" he chuckled and one by one turned on the recording option of all the cameras "For your boyfriend..."