I Need You Pt.5
Yandere Mafia Boss x Fem!Reader
⚠︎ Warning: Not proofread, forced marriage, suggestive, threats of violence, kidnapping, yandere themes ⚠︎
Word Count: 1.3K
Part 4
When you open your eyes you see nothing. What happened? Where are you? You can feel some kind of cloth over your eyes. Okay. Good. At least you know you didn't go blind overnight.
You try to move your hands to take off the blindfold, but stop when you realize that they're bound behind your back. Your mouth opens to scream for someone to help you, but the sound of a door opening interrupts you.
You hear footsteps approaching you. They stop. You feel a hand caress your cheek.
"You're so pretty..." their breath tickles your ear, making you shiver.
Their hands take hold of your blindfold and tug it down. You blink rapidly, letting your eyes adjust to the brightness of the room. You look around the room. It appears to be a wine cellar. You then look in front of you, to your captor.
Matteo smiles softly "Did you miss me sweetheart?"
You freeze.
"Awww, don't look so scared. I'm not going to hurt you." He starts to pet your hair, tangling his fingers in the strands.
"Why...why am I here?" Your voice trembles, you don't even try to hide your fear.
Matteo's smile turns predatory "Because you're mine. Because you rejected me inside my bar. Because if you don't want to do this the easy way, then I have no problem doing this the hard way."
He moves to take hold of you and hoists you up into his arms, one arm under your knees and the other supporting your back. It would be comfortable if your hands weren't still bound behind your back.
"Time to get you ready." he says.
"Ready for what?"
"Our wedding."
Your what? No way you were going to marry the man who's been stalking your for the past month. He couldn't force you to marry him. Sure, you were kind of a prisoner right now, but you're sure you could find a way to escape somehow.
Matteo leads you out of the wine cellar and up a large spiral staircase. He finally puts you down when you reach a large bedroom. One piece of furniture looks like it costs more than your rent. Matteo reaches behind you to untie your bindings.
"Your dress is in there." Matteo points over to a wardrobe across from where you're sitting on the bed.
"I'm not marrying you." you say.
He smiles "Don't be ridiculous. Of course you're marrying me. You don't have a choice."
Those last words send chills down your spine. It's clear he's not going to listen to any protests you might have about this situation.
"You have two hours to get ready." he kisses your hair before leaving the room.
Yeah right. You're not staying here. Standing up from the bed, you walk over to the window and pull back the curtains. Only to find that behind the glass are steel bars. Like the ones the use in prison.
Of course escaping this psychopath wouldn't be easy. You can't try the door. You're pretty sure you heard Matteo lock it when he left, and even if he didn't you're sure you'd be easily caught.
Your thoughts are interrupted when you hear the lock turning and see the bedroom door open to reveal...Max!?
Why was he here? Sure, he was the manager at the bar Matteo owned, but you didn't think the two of them were that close. Maybe he's come to save you from this marriage.
"Um...hey Y/N..." he rubs the back of his neck, not making eye contact with you. He continues "The boss sent me in here to keep an eye on you."
Oh.
So that's why Max was here.
"You're on his side?" you question.
Max looks up. He looks guilty. Good. He should feel guilty if he's going to willingly help Matteo with this whole thing.
"I'm sorry Y/N. I really am, but I didn't have a choice." he replies.
You roll your eyes, but resign yourself to your fate. There's no way you're getting out of this. Even if you tried you're sure Max would stop you somehow. You saw how many guards were out in the halls. If you just made a run for it they'd catch you in no time.
You let out a long sigh before walking over to the wardrobe Matteo pointed out earlier. Opening it reveals a long white gown. It has lace detailing and looks to be an off the shoulder piece.
You take the gown off of the hanger and ask Max to turn around while you change, to which he does. Once you're dressed you take a good look at yourself. Actually wearing the dress shows that it hugs your figure a little too well. There's also a deep v-neckline that does nothing to hide your cleavage.
You have a feeling Matteo picked this one out on purpose.
At your word Max turns back around. You notice he tries to not look anywhere but your face. He walks over to where you're standing and places something on your head. It's a tiara.
"The boss wanted me to give this to you. He said his mother wore it on her wedding day and so did his grandmother. Guess it's your turn to carry on the tradition." He smiles, obviously trying to lighten the mood, but it does nothing if not sour it even more.
You're betting his mother was actually happy during her wedding. Unlike you.
"You ready?" Max holds out his arm for you to take.
You're not ready. This is the last thing you want to do right now, but despite your unwillingness, you loop your arm through Max's.
He walks you through the halls of the large mansion and out into a beautifully decorated garden. There's a makeshift aisle of rose petals leading up to a gazebo. On either side of the aisle are chairs, sitting in each one are men in black suits who you can only guess are Matteo's employees.
Max walks you down the aisle. Standing inside the gazebo is Matteo and an officiant that looks like he was threatened to be here.
When you reach the gazebo Matteo takes your hand and situates you so you're standing in front of him on the other side of the officiant. His gaze briefly flicks to your cleavage before he leans in and whispers "You look beautiful sweetheart."
You tune out the ceremony. Looking past Matteo as you think about what your life would've been like if you never took the job at his bar. You only come to when the officiant addresses you and your now groom.
"Do you, Matteo, take Y/N to be your lawfully wedded wife, to love and cherish from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health?" the officiant asks.
"I do." Matteo responds.
He then turns to you "And do you, Y/N, take Matteo to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love and cherish from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health?"
Your voice catches in your throat. You want to speak. You have to speak.
At your hesitance, Matteo leans forward once again to whisper something in your ear "Choose wisely sweetheart. My men won't hesitate to shoot you if you answer wrong."
You look over to where the men in suits are sitting. You notice that all of them seem to have guns strapped to them. You turn back to Matteo and shakily give your reply "I-I do..."
"Then by the power vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss."
Matteo looks at you. You look at him, shaking. He cups your cheek and leans in.
As he kisses you, you can't help but feel powerless. This is your life now. No matter how much you try, you won't be able to escape.
~END~
A/N: And with that this series is finished! This isn't the end of Matteo, as I plan to write more stuff on him, but this is the end of his introductory series. Anything I write about him in the future will take place after this series.
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