Punishment

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Disney came out of the cab and paid the driver, she faced the building and rubbed her palms together.

*SICILY ISLAND* She read and wiped the sweat forming on her forehead.

She's been hearing a lot about this particular place and never wanted to have anything to do here but, here she was…for business only, what could she do? Nothing! For Miss Lenora's sake.

She was still standing when the wide gate opened and Pierre's cold face appeared in front of her.

She flinched and moved back in fear, fiddling with the tip of her blouse.

“Boss asked me to get you” he said and simply left.

Disney stared at him for a while before stepping into the place. Her heart jumped into her mouth when she saw all those scary looking mobsters.

It was true, this place was a mafia clan – as she had heard. They were parading the place with weapons, some were even chatting and laughing.

She continued staring around till she bumped into someone and she fell.

“Watch it, b*tch!! Who the f**k are you????” Monique yelled and brought out a gun. She cocked it and pointed it at Disney.

She already treated her injured arm.

Disney’s eyes widened and she moved back a little on the floor.

“I…I…” she gulped down nothing, feeling so scared to speak.

She felt tongue-tied seeing a pistol pointing directly at her. She was so scared!

“Boss’ cook. Let her go Monique” Pierre said from behind and Monique glared at Disney before stomping away.

Disney blinked cutely and looked at Pierre who had his hand outstretched.. She pouted and struggled to stand up, avoiding his hand.

He scoffed and turned, the walk began.

It was a five minute walk from the clan to Damien’s suite.

“We’re here” Pierre said when they stopped infront of the black door.

He turned to leave but stopped when he heard her soft voice.

“Th…thank you” she mumbled and bit her bottom lip.

Pierre looked at her from head to toe and nodded before walking away. He wouldn’t deny it, she looked so cute, with that bunny head band on her head. She looked totally childish.

~

“Who’s that girl? She's cute” Dynasty said, approaching Pierre.

“Dunno, Boss sent for her” Pierre said and brought out a pack of cigarettes. He took a stick and brought out a lighter

“Wow, I'm so gonna f**k her before she leaves here. I bet she'd be so sweet under me” Dynasty said naughtily and licked his lips. He stared at Disney who was still standing at the doorstep, fiddling.

“And who said she’s leaving here? Have you forgotten the rule? Once you come in, no going back. She looks scared though” Blondie joined them with Baddie.

Those two are always seen together.

“Who wouldn’t be. Just take a look at your surroundings, if you weren’t a member of this clan, you'd have f**king peed on yourself” Baddie said and pulled the lollipop from her mouth sexily.

“Damn! That was sexy” Dynasty grinned, earning a malicious glare from Baddie.

“You can never change” Blondie shook her head as they continued the journey to their training hall.

~

~BLOODYSONS BUILDING, MONIQUE’S ROOM~

“Who's she? And why is she standing infront of Boss’ door?” Wildcat asked as she stared at Disney through the window with Monique.

They were roomies.

Monique scoffed and stomped to her bed.

“I don’t care, and I don’t wanna know”

“Okay, it shouldn’t be what I’m thinking” Wildcat said and faced Monique.

“What are you thinking?” Monique raised a brow.

“That she’s his new s*x…”

“Shut up Wildcat!! I'm the only one who can satisfy Damien!! He's never taking anyone, especially not some childish girl like her!! She looks like a Disney princess, Damien despise such girls” Monique said.

Wildcat nodded and faced the window again.

Monique put on her thigh-high black boots and walked out of the room.

“Where’s she going again?” Wildcat mumbled, staring at the slight open door.

~

Disney stood infront of the door, contemplating if she should knock before or just enter.

She was still battling with her inner mind when the door opened abruptly.

“Aahh!” She jumped back in fright.

“Sorry. Are you the cook?” An elder woman who kinda looked familiar to her ask.

“Uh…yes. Good…afternoon” Disney greeted.

“Come in, I'm Madam Constanza” Madam Constanza introduced and Disney's eyes widened a bit.

“Aunt Constanza?” she mumbled quietly.

“What did you say?” Madam Constanza asked when she didn’t hear what she said.

Disney cleared her throat awkwardly. She wasn’t the Aunt Constanza she knew right? It could probably be a coincidence.

“Uh…nothing” she said and came in.

Madam Constanza locked the door from behind and led the way.

“Follow me” she said and Disney did so.

“Here's the kitchen, you'll be cooking Florentine Beef Steak. That's Damien’s favorite” Madam Constanza said when they got to the kitchen and began bringing out the ingredients for the food.

“Damien?” Disney mumbled, finding everything familiar.

Was it the Damien she knew too? Because that was his favorite food. How come everything is being…

“Are you even listening to me?” Madam Constanza asked loudly, piercing into her bag of thoughts.

“I’m sorry” she said and adjusted the band on her head.

“It's fine. I was saying that, you should steam the beef so well, you shouldn’t add garlic, Damien is allergic to garlic and…

She tuned Madam Constanza off after that. The Damien she was talking about was allergic to garlic?? How come?? Was this a coincidence or what?

Cos her Damien from three years ago was also allergic to garlic? Could it be that he was the one…

No! It can never happen. The Damien she knew from three years was so loving and caring and would never join a god-damned mafia clan! He wouldn’t!

And wait, did she say 'her' Damien? Never! He was never hers! She loathed him so much and would tear him apart anytime they crossed paths – that she promised!

“…and serve with Nirvana wine” that was what she heard when she came out of her thoughts.

Nirvana wine? That was a strong alcoholic drink. Damien would never take that! It was finally certain that he wasn’t the Damien she was looking for.

“I’ll take my leave, I’ll send my daughter to come and assist you” Madam Constanza said and left.

Soon, a pretty young girl entered the kitchen.

“Hi” she greeted and went over to the counter.

“Hi” Disney gave her a short smile and faced what she was doing.

“I’m Lovette, you?” Lovette asked.

“Disney” Disney simply said and moved to the gas cooker. She switched it on and placed a saucepan on it.

“Cute name you gat. You’re cute” Lovette grinned.

“Thanks” Disney mumbled. She wasn’t in the mood to talk and this girl seems like a talkative.

“I don’t know why Boss ordered for a cook, because he doesn’t like anyone touching his things and also, he doesn’t eat anyone’s food, except mom’s. Maybe because you’re cute” Lovette said and Disney chuckled.

“We haven’t even met, so why would he do so because I’m cute?” She said, washing the beef to put in the pan.

“Oh, thought you guys met already. He looks scary but he’s pretty cool. He has a son though, he's so cute” Lovette said with a dreamy smile and the bowl fell from Disney's hand.

“Are you okay? Sorry” Lovette took the bowl, luckily it was strong enough not to break.

“Uh…yes, I’m sorry” Disney said, still pondering over what she heard.

The boss had a son? And his name was the same as her idiotic ex boyfriend who took her son away years back! Even their favorite food was the same.

This was…too much of a coincidence.

“Disney!!” Lovette waved her hand infront of her.

“How old is your Boss' son? Can you describe him, please??” Disney said desperately, praying silently that it shouldn’t be what she was thinking.

Lovette gave her a confused look.

“Why?” she asked.

Disney blinked and gulped nervously, she shook her head and looked away.

“Nothing, I’m sorry if I was too nosy. Let’s…just finish up” she said and they continued cooking in silence but her mind was wandering around.

~

~MINUTES LATER~

“Hmm! Smells good” Lovette grinned and inhaled deeply.

They just finished cooking and had dished it out with Disney adding some final touches.

“Done. I hope your Boss loves this” She said with a smile.

“He’d love it. He's so picky when it comes to food but I’m 99.999999% that he'd love it” Lovette said and went to the fridge.

She took a bottle of Nirvana wine and took a wine glass from the cabinet.

“Let’s go” Disney carried the tray and followed Lovette upstairs.

~

As usual, thick smoke covered everywhere as the ruthless devil sat in his chair which looked so much like a throne.

He huffed heavy clouds of smokes from both his nostrils and mouth as his eyes concentrated on the laptop before him.

“A bargain is a bargain, Sergio. You don’t want to get me angry” his deep voice rang in the study and the man on his laptop screen laughed loudly.

“You can get angry for all I care, I’m not giving any damn penny to you. I paid half already and that’s all” Sergio said with a smirk.

Damien hummed and relaxed in his chair, his eyes narrowing on Sergio.

“Are you really sure about that??” he asked with a bored expression.

“Haha, how else do you expect me to show you how sure I am? You can’t even finish a simple task yet you want full payment. Tsk, tsk, dull” Sergio snarled.

Damien clenched his jaw tightly, his dark eyes became darker and he balled his fist tightly in the table.

“Don’t.. dare.. me!!!” he growled lowly, Sergio only smirked.

“Else…

Damien slumped the laptop shut and stared at his joint stick keenly as if there was something interesting on it.

“Sergio Catapang!!” he gave a dangerous smile and threw the stick into the ashtray which was like 3metres away.

A knock came on the door but he didn’t answer.

“Boss, food is served” Lovette said from behind and he stood up.

“Princess Disney” he mentioned and smiled again.

This was the second time he was smiling today, and for two different people. They were as good as dead.

He grabbed his black shirt which he had removed earlier and put it on, leaving the two top buttons open.

A small part of the tattoo on the right side of his chest showed, with the one on his full right arm displayed.

He looked so dangerous yet handsome, with that lip ring and almost purple hair. His hair was jet black but he dyed a little part of it purple today. It was long and so he tied it behind him, leaving few strands on his face.

He strode out of the study room and went into the living room, from there, he could see Lovette and Disney arranging the dishes on the table, his eyes became darker.

“Boss!” Lovette bowed when she noticed his presence.

Disney stopped what she was doing and turned, she bowed, not having the courage to look at the mafia who was standing before her.

She didn’t want to know what or how he looked like. All she wanted was to leave.

“Leave, Lovette” Damien said, his gaze solely on Disney.

Lovette glanced at Disney and bowed once more before walking out.

Damien tugged his hands into his pants pocket and began taking slow steps towards Disney.

Disney gulped and shifted uncomfortably on her spot. Why would he let Lovette leave and make her stay? She had no business with him, btw.

She held the tip of her blouse tightly and bit her tongue nervously. She really wanted to leave, he was making her uncomfortable.

Damien finally stopped before her and stared at the bunny head band on her head, blankly.

She hadn’t changed one bit, still as childish as she was before.

He brought his left hand out of his pocket and harshly pulled the band from her head, she gasped.

“Princess Disney!” he said between gritted teeth and Disney blinked severally.

That…that name! There was only one person who called her that…and…and it couldn’t be him!

No!

She fought so hard not to look up but her eyes had a mind on its own as it flicked up to the handsome-looking devil.

She gasped loudly.

“Damien!!!”

“It’s Master, or Boss, because I own you now” he said emotionlessly and Disney's eyes bulged out.

“What nonsense are you spewing, Damien? What happened? Why did you become like this?? Why all those scary looking tattoos?” She asked in one breath and Damien’s hold on her headband tightened, it broke into two, but that was the least of her problems.

“It’s two things. 'shut up' or 'Die'. You’re free to choose one” He said coldly and threw the broken headband at her.

Disney shook her head in disbelief.

“Are you going to kill me? Funny! Where is my son, Damien? You can’t be staying here with my son, Damien!!! How dare you steal my son and bring him somewhere as dirty as this place!!!!!!” She yelled, getting Damien more angry.

“You don’t f**king yell at me and you don’t have any damn audacity to question me or speak when I haven’t asked you to!!!!!!!!! Get that??!!!!!!!!!!” He yelled dangerously, pulling a gun from his back pocket. He pointed it at her directly, his finger almost pressing the trigger.

Disney was taken aback. She staggered slightly, staring at him in surprise. He only didn’t kill her dad and take her baby away, he also transformed into a monster!

He was pointing a gun at her??? Damien???

“Dam..ien…” she whispered softly due to how surprised she was.

“Say my name one more time and I’ll blow your f**king brains out” he said emotionlessly, glaring disdainfully at her.

“You…

“Serve my food” he cut in and dropped the gun. He went to the dinning table and sat down, he took his phone out and began scrolling through, that deep frown not leaving his face.

Disney stared at him in total astonishment. He really changed, so much. What really made him this way? The last time she checked, he was her sweet and loving Damien.

And now, he was the boss of the most dangerous mafia clan in Sicily, and he freaky pointed a gun at her!!!

“One more minutes and you’re gone” his cold voice came and she blinked, snapping out of her world.

She went over him and dished out some steak for him.

“Stand there” he said and took a fork.

“Who do you think you are to order me around???” Disney glared at him.

Damien said nothing and stabbed a steak, he took it into his mouth but spat it out immediately.

“What f**k is this??? It’s too salty!!!!!” he snapped and pushed the food away, it fell on the floor and made a mess.

“What is wrong with you Damien??? Which part of this food is salty? I clearly tasted this before bringing it here!!!! Are you…

She swallowed the rest of her words when she suddenly felt choked.

“You don’t yell at me, stupidò, you do what I tell you or I’ll kill you. Your last warning!!!” he said dangerously, his fiery eyes staring deeply into hers.

Disney struggled to free herself but his grip was way more stringer than hers. Her eyes was turning red and she could feel tears boiling up in them.

“Now, clean up, and make another steak, 20 minutes” he said lowly and released her carelessly.

She fell roughly on the floor, coughing her lungs out. He really squeezed air out of her.

She glared at him and he glared back, tugging his hands in his pocket.

“Time starts now” he said and went to a couch, he sat down and crossed his legs, watching her like she was his interesting movie.

Disney stood up from the floor after a long time and stomped out of the room. She came back with cleaning materials and began cleaning.

By the time she was done, the 20 minutes he gave her was almost done. She hissed and stomped out to prepare what he asked her to prepare.

~

"No salt"

"It’s peppery"

"It’s sugary"

"Sour"

"Bitter"

"Milky"

Those were the annoying comments Damien gave on each plate of steak Disney brought to him.

Disney hissed and entered the room with another plate. This would be the seventh plate after the first one.

Hell, she was so tired, but if she wanted to leave this place alive, she’s got to do as he says.

"It’s spicy" he said after taking a bite and pushed the plate back.

Disney bit her tongue hard to hold back from yelling but considering how angry she was, she couldn’t control herself.

“Why don’t you stand up and go to the kitchen to make your food according to how you like it , Mr. Sugary and Milky Steak??!!! After all, you own this place” she said, clearly

Damien stood up slowly and faced her directly, locking his hands behind him. He narrowed his gaze at her and she cringed fearfully at his gaze.

It was deadly, and fierce. She could hear his harsh breath, and she instantly knew she was done for.

“You love death, don’t you?” His silent cold voice came.

Disney gulped and looked away. She couldn’t stand to stare into those cold eyes of his.

“You… can cook right? Go and…prepare what… you want” she tried sounding bold, but her voice failed her.

Damn! How could she be bold when he was literally staring deep into her soul.

“Anybody out there!!” He said loudly, his gaze still lingering on her. It was as if he was staring at something interesting, maybe a movie.

“Boss!” a guard entered and bowed in respect.

"Take her to the cold room"