Rebirth

Did Carlo sell me to the Bratva to make amends with Maxim? If so, I was in for a life of suffering. I was scared for my life. If the Bratva was anything like the Sicilian Mafia, I knew I would wish I were dead. 

Viktor, the man who bought me, and the other one who he spoke to, started walking while dragging me with them. I wanted to run away but I was in a foreign country and I didn't want to get beaten. 

I wouldn't get far anyway. I was tied up and blindfolded and who knew who many men were in the house? I had to bid my time and wait for the right moment. 

I was hesitant in my movements but the man who bought me was resilient. 

"You're giving me a fucking hard time!" He yelled and slapped me across the face. He pulled my hair and shook me around a little. "Either be compliant or I'll cut off your legs."

I nodded my head profusely in fear of what he would do. He had a temper.