His Little FLOWER

FERRARI POV:

I smashed the alcohol bottle using the hem of my shoe heel and tugged the sporadic piece closer to the stretch of my hand, not paying attention to the burning ache in my head. Favorably, that fucker threw a torchlight, it gave a better insight into the surrounding.

I need to cut off this rope as soon as possible, I need to save My Flower. Fuck, she might be having a hard time with breathing, now. I screamed out her name, hopelessly, that she would respond despite knowing the fact, that she couldn't hear my voice.

I held the glass part in my hand and started up to cut the rope, hastily, as it came to be injuring my fingers, since, I could sense the moistness.

Not giving a fuck about it, I kept going on with the motion of paring the rope until it got unfurled, as I freed myself from the tight traction.

I got up from the surface, quickly took the torch, and searched on the bottom looking out for the imprint of the soil wreck. That is the only way to find out where they buried her. That cunt, I will fucking cut him into scraps.

After rummaging through the surface area for a while, it ended as a failure. I couldn't even notice a single mark as I sank onto the ground, my heart fell, aching to see her face.

My palms began to grow sweaty from what I knew, it was fear, the fright of losing her, the only woman I love, and, whom I could trust with my heart. What's the point of living without her?

I looked around, desperately seeking a hint to recognize where they buried her. I glanced at my watch, to notice 15 minutes have gone, barely an hour left now to-

Wait!

After I lost consciousness within half an hour, I recovered. In between that time he buried her? How's that logical to do that in a short period? If he did that, there would be evidence of soil squall, but there wasn't any.

What if he didn't bury her? How can I trust his words blindly?!

Lastly, where are my guards? Till now, they haven't appeared, not even, Mark and William. I glanced at the other side, to eye the sight of the road in the average distance. At least, I am not way too deep into the woods.

There is no time to think about the guards now. I contemplated the long crooked tree as a symbol of this place and jogged towards that roadway.

Reaching the road, I noticed that I am in a different place, that is why none of my men aren't here. Using the torchlight, I looked out for the route board, but couldn't find a single fucking thing.

Arghh...

Shortly, I heard a buzzing sound from my pant pocket, which made my eyes go wide, startled, knowing it is from my phone. I thought that cunt took it from me.

I dug my hand into the pant pocket and took my phone out. It looks like the phone signal came back, since, I came out of the woods.

I peered through the phone screen in shock, discovering, it is My Flower's Caller ID. I could see several missed calls on top of the notification bar. Without giving a second thought, I attended the call in dash.

"Flower, where are you?", I almost yelled out as adrenaline scrambling in me like a tide, as it had my heart pounding out of my chest.

But, in return, all I heard to is a similar voice, it belongs to Franco...

"My Poor brother would be searching for her like a maniac over there.", he let out a laugh, as it had my body burning with turmoil.

"You're right, Sir. By the way, what are we going to do with her?", I heard another voice, surely, it must belong to his men, Benjamin.

"To warm my bed, you can join too.", I heard his horrible laugh, as I fisted my palm tight, if only he stood right in front of me now, I would have crushed his jaw.

"It's My pleasure.", I listened to that cunt's voice, Benjamin.

"Ferr.", I heard her cracked voice, in a muffled way, trembling, as if she is in deep anxiety. My breath got stuck in my throat, by hearing her broken voice. She sounds scared, right now.

"Flower, Do you believe me?", I asked her, that is the only way I could take matters into my hand, right now.

"Yes.", I heard her voice, which is barely audible, as heavy breathing is observable.

"Don't protest against him, don't get scared of his words nor his actions either. Stay calm, I will reach you. If you believe me, hung up the call and hide the phone away from him.", I told her, and it didn't take a second for her to hung up the call.

This is more than enough...

The moment she hung up, my phone rang again, as I noted it is from Mark. Attending the call, he beat me to it before I could inform him about my location.

"Sir, just a few instants ago, I got your phone signal. I found out your location, I'm on the way now. Also, we traced the site of Ms.Rose using GPS. William is following them.", he notified me of everything.

But, this is not enough, having few men won't invoke any fear in Franco. He will easily use My Flower as bait to escape from them. I can't let that occur, as it would make things worse.

"Transmit this data to every Capo's (Gangsters) and Soldiers around the city. You know, what I mean.", I let out, as he obeyed my order and understood what is the plan I am talking about.

After that I hang up the call, I began to move fast, despite knowing Mark must on his way. Fortunately, I didn't get tricked by Franco's words.

I'm gonna shred him into pieces after that I'll dispatch his remains to his mother. I know that woman is also a part of all of these shits.

I swallowed the rage, that growing up inside me, and ran fast. But, my wrath won't subside until I burn him down into ashes. It's been a while, since, I felt this sort of anger, where I would lose my self-control. I clenched my fist tight to not lose my temper.

But, in the end, I flunked as I started to strike the direction board with my fist, which is set nearby to the path. I feel like inhaling fire, it's scorching my senses and it won't end until I get My Flower back into my arms.

I proceeded on, despite knowing my knuckles has gotten bruised severely with blood seeping out, relentlessly.

My movement got halted, when I saw several black range rover cars coming towards me, as it neared closer, I realized, it is Mark and my guards.

Without wasting a moment, I hopped inside as soon as they halted in front of me. I got the location tracking device from him, to inspect whether if the plan is going on as I directed.

Till now, it is going on as I expected, I need to stay patient, to get My Flower back safely.

"Sir, you are bleeding.", Mark notified me, catching a glimpse of my knuckles. I wiped them off in my shirt, not giving importance to the burning pain.

"Mark, switch someone in your spot to drive and get on the backseat. I want you to get the family details of Benjamin.", I mandated him, as he gave a nod and switched his position. He began to collect Benjamin's data using the organization's database.

That Cunt. He wants to share my-

A few minutes later, Mark confirmed, "Sir, I got it. As of now, his family residing in California. His wife and two kids, both are below ten years old." After hearing that, I authorized him about what to do next without giving a fucking second thought.

"We have Soldiers in California too, send them to that address. Take one of his kids at gunpoint, send him the image. If he didn't answer back in 5 minutes-", I paused, thinking for a moment regarding my next move.

If only any one of them were above fifteen years old, I would've ordered the Soldiers to kill anyone among the two. Because assassinating kids below 15 is against the law as per Our Organization.

"If he didn't reply, instruct the soldiers to kill his wife and again send him the snapshot. Do not call him, tell him through the message alone.", I asserted, unwavering in my decision.

I could have called Benjamin directly, but it will make Franco suspicious. One wrong move possibly put My Flower's life in danger.

Benjamin left the job, but, I didn't give a fuck about it. Instead of killing him, as per the Organization code, I let him go. I gave him fucking freedom to live a normal life.

But now, that scumbag stepped inside the Mafia business again and dared to stand in front of me authoritatively, as my opponent and not ignoring his laugh with Franco, speaking about My Flower.

I will make him regret his words...

After an hour...

FRANCO POV:

"Mom, don't worry about me. I am on the way to our mansion and also his woman is under my captivity now.", I smirked, looking back at the trunk of the car.

She was curled up like an orb, having her both hands in a tied-up manner. After talking with my mother for a while, I hung up the call.

I grabbed her by the hair and made her look at me. She didn't even make a small hiss, instead, she glared at me.

"Woman, you better be careful with your actions if you don't want to lose your eyes. Besides, I am more willing to have some fun with you, tonight.", I smirked, for which she averted her eye away from me, again, disrespectfully avoiding my presence.

"How dare you!", I raised my hand to beat her up, to make her submissive to me. However, before I could do it, Benjamin held my hand, stopping me from doing it.

I grimaced, hating the fact he dared to disrespect me as no one has ever held my hand like this.

and, yanked off my hand from

him, hating his attitude. Besides, he has never acted like this before. His

mean you said you want her. For that, atleast, she needs to look desirable.", he explained, wiping off the

message, as it held enthusiasm when I told him that, he can also have

Is something wrong?", I inquired, as I feel wary of his nervous filled

in all ways, alertly. Watching around, I found that all the cars look similar

it is not looking like a common people. When the traffic signal light became green, our car began to move, but the driver

the right side, only

something is wrong. Call our men's, where are they? I couldn't see any of our cars.", I disclosed,

to call them but stopped in the mid, staring at the phone

for which he gestured me to see the top right corner of the screen. It left me stunned

this possible to happen out of nowhere? I took my phone out and checked the screen to learn the exact signal inactive

asked, as he took his phone out only to find out, it is also

all around, and it is very easy to sense that, we are trapped by his men's. I couldn't find my men's car in here nor able to contact them. His men must've used a signal jammer to

This girl must have been very much optimistic that Raffa will save her, or else she won't stay cool like

him? No way, when I checked her, she didn't have a

way. As I yelled out at Cole,

to our car, as I couldn't even move a bit to any side.", he

aiming at, they are taking me away to the place they want, by snagging my

out, frustrated, not able to watch myself in his hook. Shit! How did this

from the city highway. This is no good, if I enter

did the exact, as I wanted. Before I could place my hand in the pocket to take my gun out, a vast amount of red dots got imprinted on my

of a heartbeat in my ears. I could no longer hide my

very much better if you don't make a move now.", I heard the shiver-filled voice of

face dripping with sweat and his eyes held the fear of death, sickening agitation for me, as I couldn't stand this

place to see many car windows has been unlocked with all the men's aiming their huge

live or else, they will slay me in no time. In a snap of an

her neck tight, she gasped for air. "Benjamin, take your gun out and aim at her. They won't kill us, since, she is in our custody.", I told him, waiting

confided he took his gun out but unexpectedly, instead of aiming

fuck you are doing?", I roared out, not even able to accept his

choice apart from this. I need to protect my family. Let her go.", He warned

saw him kneeling with his head pressed

Motherfucking Coward...

aiming their rifles towards us. I clenched my jaw, rigid, staring at Benjamin, as I want to cut him into chunks right now

away. One of

pain when his grip on my wrist got tightened enough to wreck my

me out of the car by grabbing my hair and shoved me hard on the surface as two men's

like

ROSE POV:

beholding William as he pulled that man out of the car, who took me away from

lost consciousness, they took

tied Ferr against the tree and dragged me away from him. I called him several times,

me inside the car and locked

as I hid the phone on the suit jacket I am wearing which belongs to Ferr. These guys checked my wallet, and jacket outward pocket,

glad

way, coming for you. Are you ok, Ma'am?", he inquired, slashing the rope into two which got tied around my wrist, tight. I gave him a

long rifles. But, some wearing casual attires, not

with their head down, when I passed over them. The door got closed, once I

the car seat, exhausted, and closed off my eyes, not wanting to watch anything for

of the car break and the first thing I caught with the sight of is My Ferr. He is very much visible, since,

fail to tower over them with his sturdy physique and height.

noticed, his face got veiled with rancour as if he is in a delirious mode. His eyes were glued to the ground and filled with violent

he is looking

the man who kidnaped me was getting throttled to death as his legs were thrashing for help. Yet, Ferr continued choking that man's neck under his shoe,

Oh, no!

I exclaimed and trotted towards me, to stop him from killing that man. But, before I could do it, he made his way towards me,

walk inside promptly, as if he is in a

and kneeled in front of me. He held my face in between his hands, his eyes bored into mine,

with an adhesive bandage. As of now, I was very much certain, I could see something in his eyes. His eyebrows got scrunched up together, it is of something

felt something moist on his knuckles. I pulled his hands in front of my sight and

I touched his knuckles, gently, scared as if would irritate his skin, inflicting the pain

back to the couch. He clasped both hands of mine tightly in between his, making it hard to

What's wrong with him?!

for a few minutes. He stayed quiet with

pressed my lips

missing beats of feeling him more close

his hands roaming around my back, recklessly as if his hands cannot bring me close enough to

back, soothingly, as he buried

pulled back and took my hands in between his

fix my demeanor, I am still the same man with an unchanged temper, no self-control. I remain as same fucking bipolar like people label

it seems like he

addiction, that wasn't a trouble anymore, nowadays, I am not into it and-", I pressed my finger on his lips, and hushed him to

could become a perfect man within a week?", I laughed as

he sat on the floor, thoroughly. But, I pulled him up and

to build self-control. Besides, I love you with all your flaws." I explained to him, since,

those are all not who you are, it is a different path you built to secure yourself from your past.", I clarified to him, his childhood is the reason for all his

it built him powerful and he used it to the full extent to attain a high status in

flawed but he is

day by day. Ok.", I raked his hair backward, which is ragged

I need to be perfect for you.", he said, as it made me recall the word I

left to finish a business deal and many things occurred and changed, it rebuilt me sometimes, it killed me

head negatively and cupped his face to keep

to the words of people who care for us.", I confessed, hoping he could recollect my fault and realize, I'm not perfect

forgive the guy who abducted me, just give him a warning

one thing particularly, when it

gave me an amused look as if he found something

onto him as a sweet passion, it kept me enthralled for a moment, before murmuring out, "Sometimes My Little Flower

I took him to our room to treat his cracked knuckles. I will

his behavior, all the suffering he has faced, revamped him like this, with no point of return. He outlived the bad things but ended up evolving into a dangerous man, chose the wrong door with no

or maybe not,

many flaws he owns, his love

at least a little in

AT NIGHT: 2 AM...

FERRARI POV:

dainty fingers against my lips and pressed gentle kisses all the way upward,

looked down to see her sleeping face rested on my chest, as she is lying completely

couldn't even think what could have happened if I believed Franco's word blindly and searched for her in the woods. I will be checking out

rested her back on the bed and placed a feathery kiss on

closed the door gently to not

large guns. "Mark, where are

the dungeon, Sir.", he replied, as I made my way towards the dungeon

inside, I met with the sight of both Franco and Benjamin in an unconscious state, got strapped to the

now.", Mark asserted, taking the flask filled with water to splash on their face but

use as I took out a

the spear into his knuckles deep enough to tear through

eyes got snapped open, startled,

untie Benjamin as he did the exact obeying my order. I jerked out the spear out of his knuckles as he let out an ear-piercing scream