"You okay?" He asks her and she nodded but the look on her face stats she's scared.

  "I'm fine" She muttered.
"Did they hurt you?" He asked.
"No" 
  "Look at me. Look at me Elsa!" He insisted and Elsa shivered.
"Can I ask you?" 
"What?" He asked.

   "Can you please remind me how I meet you." Elsa said.
"It all started at a party" He said.

___

 Her name is Elsa, A nineteen years old naive girl. Beautiful with hazel eyes.
She was being treated differently by her family members.
What did she do?
Getting raped wasn't her fault. Is that the reason she has to be treated so bad?!

  Everything changed, in just One day. Every day she ask herself, how on Earth did she get to meet the bad Mafia Boss!

Can her life get anymore better?

The Mafia's Woman

" Why are all your cars tinted ?" Elsa asked letting the night breeze soothe her skin because Rafon opened the sunroof of his car. 


"Privacy." He replied as he speed up down the dark street. 


 Elsa's hair went in different directions because of the reckless air of the night. 


"Don't you have a hairband or something to hold your hair still?" Radon asked with his left hand on Elsa's lap rubbing circles of warmth . 


"Didn't carry any." Elsa chuckle and gather her hair to hold together and weave it to it's length. 


"So you could do that all these while?"Radon chuckles handling the wheel like the cute crackhead that he is. 


You don't fit in his league