Cw:Yandere Themes, mafia themes, gn reader, reader is a model, power imbalance,manipulation,blackmail, stalking
It was reaching 6 pm, and you were horrified when the chauffer arrived. You adorned a silk, red dress with a slit on its side. You pondered how you got yourself into this mess and somehow continuously worse. Just then, you heard a knock on the, and you just knew it was the chauffer. As you reached for the door handle handbag clutched in your other hand, your heart sunk as you opened. The chauffer was a comforting friend, Anthony, the agency's secretary. "You look ravishing tonight, my dearest (y/n). Are you ready to leave?" He said, reaching his hand out towards you .You took his hand and nodded. The car ride was silent and seemed to stretch into an excruciatingly long one, "You know, you remind me so much of my dear late sister." The sudden statement that flowed from Anthony's lips shocked you. "I do?" You reply, " Of course, young, beautiful, kindhearted, she passed when I was 20. In a burglary incident, if I was less incompetent that night, she would still be here." Anthony said with a somber tone, and after he said that the air felt thick and stuffy, the only thing you could mutter was a sympathetic apology. "Don't worry about it, I feel as though you just being around is healing me enough. I consider you to be a younger sister figure to me. This time, I'm not losing you, though." He states, "What?" You ask him to interpret further in surprise. "You are my little sister figure now. That's what I consider you as, and I will do what's needed to protect." The gall he had while making that profession, the silence that befell you both as you as you sought-after word to say was interrupted by the sound of a gate open. You felt your heart sink to yours, and you felt like you wanted to vomit, yet your stomach was empty, and you simply gagged silently. The mansion was dark and beautiful yet elegant you saw multiple men dressed dark and dapper, and in complete contrast freelance thugs were doing favor after favor like washing cars and doing the yard was being done for the boss. Anthony opened the car door for you, and you walked out he held you as he walked you to the mansion. The men in suits and the thugs looked at you, and felt in tranced by you and your allure, I mean, you were a model for reason, weren't you. "Boss, me and (y/n) have arrived." Anthony announced. He turned to you and spoke so unbelievably sweetly. "Go ahead and sit on the couch, sweetheart, I'll get you some juice," He said before leaving the room. You walked towards the couch and took a seat. You took in the surroundings maroons, golds, and hints of blacks with white being the main color, so the house felt more open. You looked down at your phone before you heard 2 sets of footsteps and chatting "(y/n). Here you go, sweetheart, your favorite." Anthony said before giving you your drink. You looked up at him and took it before glancing at Victor. "Well then, I'll leave you two to it, and Victor, kindly remember what we spoke about." Anthony said before leaving, Victor sat down next to you while making direct eye contact. "(y/n) do you know what I've called you here for?" Victor said, his deep voice almost rumbled. You shook your head slowly, "Well I want you to be mine." He announced, and he observed the shocked look on your face. "I, of course, will give you your freedom and want you to continue modeling, but I want you to come home to me and me to you." You were flabbergasted "I-I honestly wouldn't want to I-" He interrupted you "You don't have a choice, after we both have dinner Anthony will take you home to that dingy studio apartment of yours, I'll give you 2 days to pack your things as you'll be living with me from here on out." The both of you at dinner both across the dining table, opposite each other. The food was delicious, but the thick tension in the air almost completely ruined that. You finished your food quickly, almost gobbling it down. Anthony took you to the car as requested by Victor. "(y/n) sweetheart, just stay in the car. Me and Victor are going to talk for a bit." Anthony says before closing your door and leaving . What did they say
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