His Redemption

Chapter 7: Tortured

Narrator's POV

Marigold's eyes started to slowly open as she groaned trying to sit up but was pulled back by a force. She looked down to her wrists and saw them chained to the wall. Her heart pumped fast as she looked around the place she was captive in. She breathed heavily in fear realizing she was kidnapped. She was in a cell, darkness surrounding her. It was absolutely silent and she could only hear her breathing and someone else's?.

"Who is there?" she said trying to be confident. She could see a dark figure in front of her sitting on a chair. "Your worst nightmare" a thick, husky voice said. The voice made her shiver as it held so much power. "What do you want f-from me?" she asked. "Your blood" he replied again making her eyes widen in shock. 

He stood up and came into the light surprising the girl who was taken aback. She was stunned by his beauty and handsomeness. He looked like a famous model who came out of a magazine. He had a very sharp jaw line with a small beard making him look sexy and hot. His light sky blue eyes held power and danger as they stared down at her making her flinch slightly. He looked like a handsome devil. His jet black hair was gelled back as he stood there tall in front of her. 'He must be about over 6 ft tall', she thought to herself.

His presence screamed danger as he stalked towards her. She snapped out of her trance as she felt a stinging feel on her right cheek. She was shocked as she placed her palm on her burning cheek. "Don't you dare ignore me" he said in his cold tone. 

"What do you want from me?" Marigold seethed in anger. The devil smirked impressed with her attitude. The stronger the better. "Your father, Leonardo Deluca took someone precious from me and now it's my turn, so-" he spat. Marigold furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "I think you are mistaken, he is not my father but-" she cut him off but was shut up by another slap on her cheek. "Never. interrupt. me" he said menacingly while she glared at him with tears and anger.

The both glared at each other as they felt lost in each other's eyes. Valentino felt like he was hypnotized with the girl's green eyes. He felt like he had seen these eyes before. He couldn't help but stare at them as they pulled him in. He didn't know why he felt a pang of hurt when he raised his hand on her. She felt trapped when she looked at his powerful blue eyes yet they were so beautiful. Valentino came out of his thoughts and stood up. 

He smirked as men started to come into the cell placing weapons on the table. Marigold looked around in confusion and fear. "W-what are you going to do?" she asked scared. "You will see" he said in a blank tone. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up. She trashed around but got another slap in return. She was dragged to another dark room and was tied with her wrists upwards as he body fell loose at the bottom. She screamed and trashed but was ignored by the devil. "STOP PLEASE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" she screamed. 

Valentino walked behind her making her shiver "SHHH" he shushed her in her ear. He then ripped off her top leaving her in her bra. She screamed while he looked at her in lust. His men had already left as he took out a whip. He smirked as he stood behind her while she shook and shouted for him to let her go. His mind flashed with his mom's lifeless body and when Leo slapped her on her cheek. He was blinded by rage and raised his whip and whipped her on her back. 

Marigold screamed in pain. "AHHH PLEASE STOP, PLEASE" she cried, screamed and begged but he didn't stop. His mother's crying face kept flashing in front of him. The monster inside him awakened as he whipped her harder. He then started smirking at the blood on the girl's back. Marigold breathed heavily as her body went limp but her arms were still hanging from above as they were chained. 

Valentino then took out his razor sharp knife and stalked towards her. Marigold who found it hard to keep her eyes opened pleaded for him stop. "P-please stop, I-I haven't done anything to you" she barely whispered as she felt so weak from the whipping. Valentino's face went soft as he took in her wounded body. His heart hurt and his stomach churned in disgust. He was confused why he was feeling this way. He was never merciful to anyone, neither did he feel bad for anyone so why her?.

He ignored the feeling and stalked towards her with his knife. He was going to s***h her arm but stopped when he heard an angelic voice making his eyes widen "Please save me god" she whispered. "May god be with you always". He stumbled back in shock as he looked at the girl. The two voices were so familiar. The girl in his painting and the girl in front of him looked so similar. His dove's cute face flashed in front of his face adding warmth to his heart. 

By this time Marigold had passed out, hanging from the chains. Valentino slowly tilted her chin upwards to see her face and stared deeply at her. She had the same cute button nose, same pink plump kissable lips, same voice. 'No, it couldn't be' he thought to himself. 

His eyes filled with water as he quickly unchained the unconscious girl. She was going to fall but he grabbed her quickly by the waist. He stroked her hair and cheek as he hugged her unconscious form. He picked the girl bridal style and rushed out of the cells. The men who were standing outside looked at their boss in utter shock and confusion. They looked at the girl in slight lust as her shirt was off. 

Valentino noticed this and glared at his men "TURN YOUR FUKCING EYES AWAY" he shouted in possessiveness. The men quickly looked away as Valentino took Marigold to his room. He quickly ordered one of his men to call the doctor. He sat beside the girl and held her hand in tears. 

Is she really her?