Chapter 4 Please

Saved And Hated By The Gang Lord (-Please-)

Madison's P O V

Getting to my room, tears couldn't stop swiveling down my eyes. –Why me? What did I do to him? Why me? I kept asking myself as I dragged my legs towards the bed.

"Oh dear, you are back." I heard a voice and turned to see a lady, and she looked like a servant. Looking at me from head to toe, she gulped and kept the clothes with her on the bed.

"Let me...let me go get the madam," she said and rushed out of the room. My heart shattered instantly.

What was that stare? Why is she staring at me with pity? I'm not too fond of that stare. I hate it! I screamed in my head as I sat down on the bed. Blood is still dripping down my legs, but I don't care. I might as well die right now.

The door opened, and the woman, the older woman, came in.

"Madison, right?" She asked, extending her hand to me, which I reluctantly took.

"Yes," I mumbled, gulping down my saliva.

"I'm sorry about what just happened. Come, you need to sit on hot water, and you also need to take some pills and eat before going to bed. Tomorrow is going to be a long day and even the coming days." She said, sounding sad for me.

"What do you mean?" I finally turned to face her. "Can you tell me why I am here? Why is my life so miserable? Why did he do that to me?" I couldn't stop my tears which was now flowing heavily.

She sighed and looked down. "I don't know either. All I know is that you offended him one way or the other. That's all I know, dear, and you should try to think of what you did to him. I'd suggest you apologize but don't! He hates when you defend or apologize to him. He'll only punish you more." she continued.

"The only advice I'll give you now is to be very obedient. Do everything he says without complaining. Even though he hurts you, he will still get you treated. I know it's pretty sad, but...I don't think he'll let you go anytime soon." Her explanation further weakened my knees and made me sit on the floor.

More questions kept flooding my mind, but I didn't think I wanted to know more. It makes me scared. I don't want to know more about that animal and what he can do.

"Dear, stand up." The woman helped me back to my feet and into the bathroom.

"Call me Greta, madam Greta is what I'm called here, and I'm the housekeeper. I've been the housekeeper for years; I've been working for master Enzo. One thing I learned about him is that he is merciless in his dealings, and I'm not trying to put fear into you. I'm just asking you to be careful, don't annoy him so much. It might cost you your life." She advised as she kept pouring hot water on my private part while I sat down in the bathtub.

"Take this; I'll send someone to bring you your meal." She instructed, giving me a continuation of pills to take.

After coming out from the bathroom, she asked me to dress up with the cloth the servant dropped on my bed. I received the pills from her and swallowed them down; accordingly, I sat down on the bed. My in-between no longer hurts like hell, although it still hurts, and I feel sour down there.

"I hope by tomorrow, I'll no longer feel the discomfort." I inquire.

"Some of the pills you drank will help reduce the pains you're having now. At the same time, some will prevent you from getting pregnant. "You'll be fine, okay?" She patted my shoulder and reached for the door.

"After eating your meals, sleep immediately. Don't overthink yourself. Just go to bed. Like I said earlier, tomorrow is going to be a very long day." she announced.

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I felt a tap on my shoulder and opened my eyes.

"Hey, brush your teeth. Have your bath and come down for breakfast." A servant said before leaving the room.

I sat up on my bed, palmed my face before coming down. I tried walking and noticed that the pains had reduced a lot. I can now walk without dragging my feet. I strolled into the bathroom, took a new brush there, and brushed my teeth.

I also took my bath before coming out. I opened the door and looked out.

"Which way should I go? I don't know which way to turn to. Maybe I should wait here until a servant shows up." I whispered to myself.

I closed the door and squatted down on the floor till I heard a footstep approach.

"I've been waiting for you down. Come." The servant that came into my room earlier showed up and mumbled.

I followed her down, and to the dining, I saw Madam Greta and two other servants already eating.

"Come here Madison, what took you so long?" Madam Greta asked, looking up at me.

"Good morning, ma'am, I'm sorry. I don't know my way around here." I apologized as I sat down on a seat opposite hers.

"Open the tray and dig in," she ordered.

I nodded and did as told. Shortly after I dug in, I heard someone approaching behind me. I turned to see the young guy from yesterday, Kyle, with a light smile on his face.

"Morning, Greta," he greeted, taking a seat just beside me.

I dropped my spoon as I watched him wait for the servants to serve his meal. While waiting, he turned to look at me.

"Hi," he flashed me a smile.

"Hi," I mumbled back as I returned my gaze to my meal.

"How are you feeling? Do you like it here?" He probed.

Well, aside from the food. I can't say that I like it here. At least at Santiago's prison house, I don't get treated like a complete animal. Although we also get punished there but not like here.

"I'm fine," I answered, resisting his second question.

Hell no, I'm not okay. How can I be okay? I'm worried, will I experience what I experienced last night frequently? I hope not. Seriously.

The servants served him his meal, and he began eating. Only then did I continue mine too. All these while, Madam Greta kept quiet.

I heard another footstep approaching when I was almost done with my meal. The servants immediately bowed and rushed out of the dining.

I was forced to turn to see who it was, although I already had an inkling thought since the servants acted like that. And just like I presumed, I saw him. The animal. The good for nothing scumbag. The man I had thought was handsome, although he was still gorgeous, that can't change the fact that he is a devil in human clothing.

I instantly paused to stare at him.

"Good morning Master Enzo," Madam Greta was quick to greet him. While bowing slightly in respect.

"Hi Enzo," the young guy beside me also greeted him, but he only nodded once, acknowledging both of them.

Behind him was the guy that brought me back here. He looks frightening, staring at him now; he also looks wicked since he was the one that took me to this monster-this douchbag.

The devil himself, Enzo, ignored me and only took up a cup and made to fill it with water when suddenly, madam Greta stopped him.

"Mila is bringing you a cup of coffee, sir. You should hold on." True to her words, a servant returned with a cup of coffee and made to drop it but mistakenly poured some on him.

"Are you crazy?" The devil snapped, making me flinch. The servant also flinched but instantly went down on her knees.

"I'm so sorry, sir. It won't repeat itself." The servant pleaded, panicking.

"Have her fired," he directly turned and ordered Madam Greta, who presently nodded.

"Please, sir, I'm begging you. Please forgive me." The servant kept pleading with her knees on the floor as he turned to leave.

"But she said she's sorry, can't you forgive her for that small mistake she made?" The young guy, Kyle, turned towards him and inquired.

The monster stopped. He turned to look at him, more like grimace, before leaving the dining room. He didn't even touch the coffee again. The servant ended up lying flat on the floor while she continued shedding tears.

I heard the young guy, Kyle, give out a loud sigh. He dropped his cutleries before leaving the dining room without another word.

Goodness! I've gotten myself into absolute hell. He is that merciless?

Madam Greta, after also sighing, stood up and escorted the servant out, leaving me sitting there. Tears were already gathering up my eyes when the stern man who followed the monster came in.

"Hey, follow me." He ordered and turned to leave.

"Me?" I muttered as I stood up. What did I do this time? What is it again? I wondered as I followed him to another building far from the main building.

He opened the door and got in, and I followed him in. I followed him through a dark part till we got to a room with a dim light.

Two men stood beside my former captor. And the nightmare, Enzo sat on an iron chair with cigarettes in between his fingers. At the same time, his brutal gaze was fixed on the man, my former captor, Santiago.

The condition of my former captor is what I don't wish, even on my enemies. He was severely beaten and was hunged up.

I wonder how he is still alive, though. I guess evil people live long.

"Stay here," the fierce man that accompanied me sanctioned.

"She's here." The fierce man announced my arrival, making the devil, Enzo, turns to glance at me. Even my formal captor looked up at me.

"Is she the one? I won't repeat myself!" The Enzo men questioned Santiago, who scoffed at him.

"You have already gotten her. Why ask me foolish questions again?" He sneered again.

"Did you just talk back at me?" Enzo's voice sounded so steely. He mumbled more like an affliction.

"Yeah, so what? The worst thing you're going to do is kill me. What else?" Santiago taunted furthermore.

"Yeah, I thought of keeping you alive longer and torturing but...I guess your time is up." he voiced out angrily.

Enzo suddenly stood up from his seat. He grabbed the iron chair and, with force, hit Santiago's head three times. His skull opened up, and blood started rushing down like a waterfall, making me scream. I instantly turned away. This isn't very pleasant. This isn't very nice.

My legs trembled as I shut my eyes close.

"Incinerate him." I heard Enzo order coldly as he walked past me and started leaving the room.

I feel like puking. I want to puke badly. "Can I...can I go?" I asked without looking back.

"Leave." I heard the fierce guy's voice, and rapidly, I ran out of the small house. Once I got out, I released all the content to the floor.

That isn't very good. I don't want to witness such a scene again. I don't want to. Shivering, I stood back up to catch him staring at me coldly.

"So you did it, you bitçh?" Enzo asked, with the conflagration of anger coming out from his eyes.

"I didn't do anything." I cried, moving backward.

What does he want with me? I fucking don't know him before. Sincerely.

"You didn't do anything? Oh, sure, you didn't. Of course, it means nothing to you, and you are just a pretentious bitch." Enzo snarled, coming closer to me.

"Please, I swear...I swear, don't kill me, please. I don't know anything." I squatted down and closed my eyes when I reached a point where I could no longer move.

I felt him stop in front of me. I continued shaking while still begging for my dear life.I can't just die like this. I don't even understand a damn thing.

Why did my life suddenly turn into a nightmare?