Chapter 3 (TIME SKIP)

TITAN'S POV

Location: Lord Vincenzo Underground Headquarters. 11 pm Midnight.

Men in black suits sat around tables, gambling, drinking, and others beating up debtors for fun.

However, as soon as Lord Vincenzo "Vince" DeLuca stepped inside, dressed in all black.

Each one of them immediately stood up, bowed their heads slightly in respect.

"Welcome back boss!"

Their deep voices roared loudly.

I stood there awkwardly, observing every corner of the room. My first day working for the Mafia, lord Vince.

Being the tallest in the building and an unfamiliar face amongst them, my presence was impossible to ignore.

The men stole quick glances at me but none dared not speak out their thoughts.

No one knew if I was a new recruit or something else entirely.

Lord Vince walked straight to the desk, where one of his men was stationed.

The blonde man, seeing him approaching the desk, stiffened probably hoping he didn't get on Lord Vince's bad side.

Also, he looked younger than most in the room.

Lord Vince exhaled smoke, tapping the cigar's ash onto the desk.

His eyes searched the room until he was sure he had someone missing in their midst.

"Where's my little kitten?"

His voice came more calmly than expected.

The blonde bowed.

"My Lord. She's in her room, doing a rape roleplay with old Philip. He hired four men as she had requested, a gang rape."

I blinked, a bit confused by that answer. I thought he was referring to a cat at first.

Before Lord Vince could say a word, we heard a female voice yelling loudly.

"You are fucking raping me, you creep!"

I looked around the room concerned but the men remained still, all eyes on Lord Vince, afraid to react to that.

Some had their faces red with concealed laughter.

A slow smirk tugged at Vince's lips as he took another drag from his cigar.

"That kitten is getting crazier for men's milk as she ages and her silly rape victim role plays," he murmured in amusement, "She can't wait for me to come home and feed her. She's already feeding her cunt with from different milk suppliers.Good actor by the way. She takes those roles seriously. Crazy little kitten."

I caught the blonde hair dude stealing glances at me.

Our eyes met, he flinched and immediately looked away.

I get that a lot especially with the scars on my face,my rare height and body type.

Lord Vince moved and we followed heading to the staircase that leads to the second floor.

As we drew closer, the groans, grunting ,butt slapping and moans became clearer and louder.

"Yeah,sweet thing, yeah, you got a good cunt. Yeah, you were made for fucking!"

A male voice growled.

"Get over the commentary and fuck me harder, don't bore me!"

The female voice snapped back.

"Haha! You are going out of character. You are supposed to be a victim".

Another male voice laughed.

"Shut up!"