The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

50 The Visitor Third Person POV It had been six days since Kai released Aurora from the sensory deprivation chamber.

After the guys put Aurora to sleep, they drove back to their rented house in Colorado where they packed up their stuff and gathered their crew. They then immediately headed back to the main city and hopped on the waiting plane. The sedative the men gave Aurora was a strong one and she would be out for about twenty-four hours.

Kai laid her down on one of the plush chairs that reclined into a bed and strapped her in. Three hours later they were pulling into the warehouse hanger and within another hour they were back hin their mansion.

Jason and Charlie took Aurora’s sleeping figure to the basement. The sensory deprivation room was actually a sterilized padded cell with a metal bed and simple mattress.

Once the lights were off and the door was closed, there would be no noise and no light, heightening her other senses. The science behind it was keeping her in solitary in combination with limited to no mobility or sources of energy, her consciousness would begin to torture her. It was a cruel punishment, but it was safer for Aurora as the men were still so angry that they were afraid they would seriously harm her otherwise.

Jason undressed her, leaving her in just her lacy black panties and secured her in the leather cuff restraints.

Charlie put the gag around her and after numbing her nipples with scream, placed the metal clamps on her little peaks. She would feel the sensitive pinches later but not right away. Jason grabbed the thin blue felt blanket and placed it over his sleeping beauty, pushing sloose strands of hair out of her face.

They kissed her forehead and closed the light, locking the door securely behind them. Of course they monitored her the whole twith a hidden camera in the room. Not only could they see her in night vision, but they could also monitor her vitals and hear her too. They watched for four days as she struggled against her bindings. Four days they deprived her of half of her senses and watched as she began to torture her own mind. Four days they watched her have panic attacks and pass out. Four days they watched and each day they felt a little more guilty.

They had agreed to leave her for five days but by the start of day four, they couldn't take it anymore, seeing her suffer. So Kai released her. When they saw the state of her, their hearts broke. She was pale, her eyes were puffy and bloodshot, dark circles under her eyes looked like she went a few rounds with Mike Tyson. Her lips were dry and her cheeks were sallow. She had lost sweight and her limbs were weak and red; her wrists and ankles were rubbed raw and her breasts had dried blood on them. She smelled terrible and her hair was matted. They all provided aftercare making sure to give her undivided attention, giving her a nice bath, Gatorade with extra boost of nutrients, warm clothes, and plenty of cuddles and complements.

Kai and Ben learned very quickly that Aurora developed a fear of the dark, having panic attacks anytthe nightlight was off. She becextremely clingy the first five days since she was out of the chamber.

She spent the first three days in her bed and often had sudden outbursts of crying. Her sub-drop was quick and harsh, all of her emotions like an avalanche, Thankfully to her, the guys would just hold her and be present, which is what she needed. When she calmed down, they would give her water and tuck her back into bed, staying close while she slept. She had the occasional nightmare but refused to say what they were about when asked. She stayed mute except to answer simple questions or say thank you. She was given plenty of food which she inhaled and then the cycle would repeat where she would cry and then go back to sleep.

On the fourth- and fifth-day Aurora felt better enough to walk around her room and even watched stelevision in- 1/3 50 - The Visitor between her naps. One of the guys always stayed in the room with her because she begged not to be left alone for fear they would abandon her again in that awful chamber. If the guys couldn't be there, Draco or one of the maids was sent to keep her company.

On the sixth day, Charlie had volunteered to stay in the room with her and was sitting in one of the armchairs with his laptop on the portable tray he brought in with him. Aurora took a shower and dressed herself in warm clothes as she did the last few days.

She found a romance called “The Dragon Kings and the Prophecy” and got hooked in the magical world.

She actually sat and read the book for a few hours on the sofa across from Charlie, often looking up at him, feeling his stares from across the room. They sat in a comfortable silence most of the day, only stopping their activities for their Philly Cheese Steak Sandwich lunches.

When it was tfor dinner, Charlie suggested she cdown to the dining room, like they asked each day and this day Aurora finally said yes.

They didn’t insist she dress up this time. Instead she just walked out of the room, holding Charlie's hand and made their way down to the dining room where the rest of guys were already seated. She noticed Thomas was not at the table but Draco was along with a new face and the two guys she could never remember.

“Aurora, this is Carson. He is our new second in command along with Draco.” Jason introduced the blonde haired guy with black neck tattoos and piercing green eyes. He was just as tall and buff as the rest of them and had a dimple on his right cheek when he smiled sweetly at me. | nodded at him.

It finally made sense to Aurora. She started piecing her thoughts together: Thomas wasn’t here anymore and they said this new guy, Carson, was the new second in command with Draco. She haven't been there long, but it is clear that these men don’t just quit their jobs, they only leave in a body bag. Thomas was dead. It's how they probably found her. She was interested to learn how they learned the information they did, but not today. She did not want to talk to them just yet. Just being near all of them made her insides flutter and she was so confused by all the feelings she had. Aurora hated them yet was utterly captivated by them. They were the cruelest monsters but she had this growing new desire to please them. She knew she did not want to make them angry again.

Aurora sat down at the table and dinner was served quickly. Tonight there was a roasted Cornish Hen with mashed potatoes and asparagus. There was also a cup of lobster bisque soup which was really smooth and hit all the right spots in Aurora’s aching belly.

The men continued to discuss their usual business while Aurora busied herself with eating the food. Dessert soon followed and it was a three-layer slice of chocolate cake with a whipped salted caramel cream center and chocolate frosting. Aurora thought she was close to having a food-gasm, it was that yummy.

Suddenly a very loud bang could be heard as if a large wooden door was busted down.

“JASON HENRY GERALD O'MALLEY O'DONNELL!” A very aggressive feminine voice rang out down the hall.

There was silence in the dining room.

“No” Charlie looked at Jason and the rest of the guys looked around too. Their eyes were as big as saucers like the ones used for high tea and | am pretty sure | see fear on Jason's face. The biggest bad wolves were scared of a woman.

“WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?” boomed the voice again and you could hear stomping echoing from the tiles outside the 2/3 50 The Visitor dining room Then a stocky, very short, like no more than five feet tall short, grey haired lady waltzed into the dining room with at gold bedazzled cane at her side, guards scurrying behind her in haste. For a woman with limited mobility, she moved fast. Her face had this timeless beauty and she had similar features to Jason including his dazzling eyes. Her hair was pulled back into a low lum. She wore a bright red tailored feminine suit with matching pants and a cream flowing top, with simple diamond necklace and earrings and several rings glittered on her fingers.

Her yet her face was red with anger and her cheeks were pulled. She marched straight over to Jason, who was frozen in his spot.

Next thing anyone knew, she was grabbing Jason's ear in a fiery pinch. Aurora could see clearly her simple manicured hands twisting his ear like a corkscrew. Her anger and displeasure was clear on her face as she forced his head down to het height. He began to squirm under the hold and let out a painful yelp when the woman turned his ear again.

Between gritted teeth he said politely: “Hello to you too Grammy.” Chapter Comments LIKE POST COMMENT NOW 3/3