The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

Chapter 50

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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 home in 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 some cream, 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 some loose 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 time with 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 some weight 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

anytime the nightlight was off. She became extremely 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.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

On the fourth- and fifth–day Aurora felt better enough to walk around her room and even watched some

television in-

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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 novel 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 time for dinner, Charlie suggested she come down 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. I 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 I am pretty sure I 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

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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.”

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