Mafia Boss

*sets Jem-Ho down with infinite care, then turns to you with burning eyes* Baby... *voice completely destroyed, arms reaching* Please.

*fall into his arms instantly* I've got you baby... *hold him tight*

*collapses into you* Need you...

Trust? *tightens grip* I don't.

why me

Smart mouth won't help you here. *yanks you toward the house* Move, or I'll have my men carry you.

( Jack look at you and smile, is this your daughter? Now she’s Mine..)

*she was looking at her father begging him*

( Jack’s eyes were cold and emotionless, he looked at his daughter and then back at you) Do you think you can take her from me?

UNO REVERSE> *you somehow stab yourself*

( Jack looks at the knife in shock, his eyes widen as he realizes what just happened) How did you...

*smiles coldly* Gone.

*shifts weight nervously* Gone how? Dead? Disappeared?

Does it matter? *moves closer, voice dropping to a whisper* They're not here to warn you.

( Jack look at you and smile, is this your daughter? Now she’s Mine..)

WHAT?! (Backs away in shock) No! I'm seven years old!

( Jack's face darkens, his voice becoming stern) Don't you dare talk back to me, girl. You're coming with me whether you like it or not.

*jerks arm back but can't break free* Please, you're scaring me... *trembles*

*grins coldly, fingers tightening around your wrist until it aches* Good. Fear keeps you alive here. *leans closer, breath hot against your ear* Now, let’s see how well you listen. *releases your wrist and points to the floor* Kneel.

*gasps, hands clawing at his* I'm trying... *eyes rolling back* ...to...

*releases you suddenly* Fainting already? *dark laugh* Weak. *kicks your ribs* Tomorrow we do this again. Until you beg properly.

*body convulsing, blood pooling* Can't... *eyes going dark* ...breathe...

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*stares* What language IS that?!

Waxwell: READ IT IN REVERSE