Taken By The Mafia Lord

Arriana could sense the evil intention coming off the man before he even started searching her body. Hence, it seemed as if she was scared when she squeaked, "What? There are no females around to do that? Are you kidding me?!"

The soldier laughed upon seeing the sudden anxiety in her eyes. That was what he wanted in the first place, to invoke fear inside of her. He would use his status to intimidate her and watch her squirm before his sight like a weakling.

Hence, he answered her answer with a shit-eating grin, "What do you think?"

With that look on his face, Dahlia could safely deduce that there was no female around here. Even if there was one, this man would never let her do the job because he now had a vendetta against her.

Arianna didn't mean to bring attention to herself, but she couldn't just fold her arms and watch the asshole bully others simply because he was in the position to do so.

"I'm going to enjoy this," The man rasped, drawing Arianna close to him by the waist, causing her to almost stumble into his chest. Hence before she knew what was going on, his hands were on her body feeling and checking her out.

Arianna had never felt so humiliated until now. Her body seized up when she felt the asshole's hands on her and she couldn't even react, not to talk of taking a step or even exhaling. She forgot how to breathe as if doing so would hurt her lungs while the asshole's hands went down to grip her ass cheeks and squeezed tight.

"Alright, now, that's enough!" Mimi tried to step forth, but the other soldier put his gun in her way, reminding her that she was equally in a perilous situation and wasn't better off than her friend. They were determined to bully them to the end.

Although her blood was vibrating with anger, if there was one thing the fool failed to notice in his haste to feel her up was the fact that the devices were wedged successfully between her fingers on both hands as she stood with her hands spread sideways. He made it relatively easy for her and she didn't even sweat even a bit to hide it.

Okay, maybe, she did sweat a little, but that was only a result of the anger churning inside of her. If there was one thing Arianna was sure of, it was the fact that the fool would pay for this before she would leave here. It was a promise.

"I'm done," The asshole soldier said smugly, "Now, that wasn't so bad, was it?" He was rubbing the fact he harassed her all over her face.

Arianna's hands fisted and her knuckles turned white as she clenched them harder. She glared at the man who only chuckled and went back to harassing the others as he did to her, except that his fellow soldiers joined this time.

At that moment, Arianna knew there was no way on earth she was following the original plan Marcel had in mind for this mission. She watched on as they harassed her friends and the more they did so, she was filled with ideas with ways she could ruin them.

Marcel had not seen this harassment forthcoming, if not, he would have approved of the current plan she hatched. Or so she claimed because Arianna knew inwardly that it would take a lot of persuading to get him to approve this current plan she had in mind.

He would probably protest and never hear of it had she brought it up to him. But then, Marcel wasn't here and he couldn't see the opportunity she just saw. Arianna was hundred percent sure that it would work. Okay, maybe eighty percent? That had to be something, right?

Mimi was equally pissed as her as soon as they were done with her. It seems the men had particularly targeted the both of them because they were new to the job? Or so they thought. The other girls, Grace, and Miriam simply stood still with stoic faces and let their hands run down their body as if they were already used to the abuse.

Compared to them, Arianna noticed that the soldiers' hands didn't linger on the women as if they were no fun and were used to their attitude already - as if they were old toys to be discarded once they lost their luster.

Just as she thought, the harassment had not started today which was why the girls were not fazed with their attitude and hated their guts. They were inured to it.

Unfortunately, Arianna was not used to it, neither would she let any asshole step over her like that. If she could stand up to Marcel, a Mafia Lord, she would not shrink before mere soldiers. They would feel pain for what they did to them.

So while they were busy provoking the others and leaving them at the side after being searched, Arianna leaned closer to Mimi and whispered, "There's a change in plan."

Mimi released a wry smile, "What suicide plan do you have for the both of us, Arianna?" She asked while looking at her side cautiously in case anyone noticed them speaking and found it suspicious.

"One that spells trouble for our friend there if he follows the script," Arianna referred to the soldiers still provoking their cleaning crew.

Arianna saw Mimi's eyes narrow with malice and just as she thought, she was not the only one bloodthirsty for revenge.

"Keep talking," Mimi considered it while keeping her eye out for them.

Hence, Arianna leaned closer and whispered all she had in mind quickly into her ears and that made Mimi shift uneasily on her feet when she was done.

"Marcel would not like that," Mimi pointed out as soon as she was done, "The both of you merely started dating,"

"He would have to suck it up," Arianna breathed, taking a good look at the asshole poking fun at the males since he couldn't grab their ass cheeks or something. At least, he was straight. That was good for their plan.

"Let me be the one to do it,"

"What?"

Mimi rolled her eyes, "I should be the one to do so. Also, what do you know about seduction?"