My Bodyguard

Chapter 28

Mia's POV

Things started to change since the last time Killian and I talked. Ever since then, he has been ignoring me like his life depended on it. I haven't had the chance to speak to my dad, every time he would be in a meeting, out for work or stuck in his office.

It's as if he's been avoiding as well from me from finding out my answers. It's really pissing me off.

A week has passed, and everything is still the same. My dad too busy for me to talk to him. Killian avoiding me. Aaron eating the whole fridge clean. Adam acting weirder than usual.

My head whirled round from the shouting coming my way. It didn't take me long to be bundled up in Leia and Aaron's arm as we tumbled on the ground.

"I touched her first!"

"You wish you dumbass. Stop fooling yourself."

"Mia, tell her. Tell her I touched you first."

I whirl my head to either of them, confused as hell. What we're they talking about. Touched me first?

"What are you guys talking about?" I struggle to form any words as I pulled myself up. "Get your ass off my face Aaron!" I shoved Aaron's ass away from my face, scrunching in disgust.

He wriggles his ass higher in response, grinning wider.

I wasn't in the mood for any of this. I don't know why. Probably because I didn't have the strength to care anymore. I've been acting like a bitch these past few days and I mentally slap myself for being that way towards my friends and family.

Fuck this.

Leaving then bundled in the floor to themselves, I head upstairs with Killian a foot behind.

A hand grasped my arm. "Wanna join me?"

"Join you with what?" I question, standing infront of Adam.

I find him grinning. "There's some guys I needed to pay some visit. You've been down lately, so why not join me." He offers. Maybe a good killing someone might ease me up. "Just like old times, right?"

"Give me a minute." Walking past him, I headed to my room, grabbing some pair of black jeans, pairing it with a leather jacket. I wouldn't think I needed to arm myslef. My knives strapped to my thigh would be enough, with several guards with us.

Driving off to the warehouse, it didn't take long to reach the wired fence surrounding the old warehouse, bits of the colour shredding off. Guards stationed outside the warehouse, as well as the metal gate guarding the warehouse. We use this when we want to gain any information, or simply to torture people. Fun right?

Stepping out the car, Adam led us inside the warehouse, Killian and a few other guards trolling behind.

"You have got to kidding me," I mutter under my breath, before running into a full sprint.

"Just watch," I hear Adam say, assuming to Killian.

I swipe my legs underneath his feet, a yelp of cry coming out of his mouth as I straddle him, my knife pressed under his throat.