Chapter 10: The Wounded Soldier.

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(Violence and mature themes warning)

Kim POV

I waited what was taking dad so long to get back.
He was just smoking.
I don't know.

I'm starting to get nervous.
I'm scared for Hunter, he could be dead.
I paced around Hunter's apartment.

Even though we barely know each other it feels like we're connected somehow.
And ever since he had taken my virginity I feel I need to stay with him.
I know I can do better but God he's amazing.

I don't know what I like about him.
The thrill, the danger, maybe his looks?
But he really just brings out the real me.

Doug POV

I ran over to Hunter.
He was passed out in the middle of the street.
I shook him waking him up.

He groaned in pain.
Then I helped him up.
And led him inside the apartment complex.

We got in the elevator he was leaning on me he could barely even walk.
Naked And covered in blood.
God Kim will not be happy.

I led him to his apartment and knocked on the door.
Kim opened it in shock.
She immediately held his other side and we both led him to the couch.

Kim shut the door and went to grab a rag from the bathroom.
"I-" Hunter said.
"I'm sorry," he said.

Kim came back with the rag and heard what he said.
"for what?"Kim said.
"getting you in this I'm sorry that you know me." Hunter said.

Kim started crying and hugged him.
I could see the eyes bulge out of his head as he hissed in pain.
She let go and started wiping his cut.

" Sorry, I love you Hunter, you're the only one who understands me." Kim said.
" I feel the same way." Hunter said, coughing up blood.
"I'll get the whiskey." I said.

I went into the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of whiskey.
Went back in the living room.
Put the bottle on the coffee table.

"I'm gonna go," I said.
"ok," Hunter said.
I turned to leave but Kim grabbed my hand.

She led me out of the apartment and shut the door.
"Will he be ok?" she asked.
"Looks like it has some cuts, Road rash, And a broken nose. Should be ok and moving on his own tomorrow." I said.

"Ok daddy," she said hugging me.
"I know you probably don't approve but he just gets me." she said.
"I felt the same way with your mother." I said.
I left the apartment complex, Got on my bike and left.

Hunter POV

Kim walked back in and I tried to stand but collapsed back on the couch.
"Don't," Kim said.
She walked over to me.

And wiped the blood off my face.
She went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass.
Came back to the couch and poured some whiskey in it.

"Drink, it's gonna be a long night." she said, handing me the glass.
I downed it.
She wiped the cuts on my chest.

Then poured me more whiskey.
Handing it to me.
" You know you don't have to do this." I said.

"Yes I do, You picked me up when I was at my lowest I'm helping you." she said.
I hissed in pain as I whipped a strand of hair out of her face
And kissed her.

I then downed the whiskey.
She grabbed some bandages off the coffee table.
"Stand pls, if you can," she said.

I stood slowly.
She wrapped my chest covering my chest tattoos.
she guided me to sit back down.

and went into the bedroom to find my clothes.
She searched my drawers and gasped when she saw toys in the drawer.
It wasn't normal toys.

It was sex toys.
She grabbed me some clothes and ran over.
Looking disgusted and excited at the same time.

It wasn't like I was going to do something to her right now.
But she wouldn't expect it.
She sat back down on the couch.

Threw the shirt over my head. I pulled it down.
I then moved my hand to my shorts she was wearing and went in them. I softly touched her thigh.
She gasped "you have your kinks," she said.

She laughed pulling my hand away.
She gave me some sweat pants and stood up.
I put them on.

I stood up and pulled her in close ignoring the pain.
I kissed her and she looked at my nose weird.
"sit down," she said.

"Why? What's wrong?" I asked.
I sat down, She got on my lap.
"Your nose. It's broken, For it to heal correctly I gotta put it back in place. Hold still." she said.

She put fingers on my nose and "snap" she got it back in place but it still hurt.
"Fuck" I almost screamed gripping the arm wrest on the couch.
"Sorry," she said.

I kissed her. Pulling her in close.
" I have one question though."
"Why do you care for me?" I said.

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