Beautiful, Beloved

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

┈ ┈༺♡༻ ┈ ┈𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘦┈ ┈༺♡༻ ┈ ┈

I cocked my head and crossed my arms, satisfied with my teasing remark. Darden's eyebrows furrowed and his fists clenched. Suddenly I was scared.

I ran back into the cabin shaking with fear. What have I done? He stormed inside.

"I'm going to fucking kill you," he growled.

I trembled with fear, backing against the wall.

"You scared of me, princess?" I saw anger in his eyes as he walked closer.

"Get away from me." I choked, breathing heavily. He grabbed my shoulders and locked me against the wall.

"Let me go." I demanded.

"I know you killed your father," he grunted. I froze.

I was back in a flash with my father, pointing the gun at him. "I will kill you," I told the drunk man standing in front of me. He looked me in the eye, and I fired.

Darden was in front of me again, and I was speechless.

"Is that why you're here?" I cried, struggling to push him off me.

"Let's just say your father owed my father a lot of money," Darden replied. I was horrified.

"So you came here for money?" Hot tears were running down my cheeks.

"I came here to clean up the mess my father made," he objected.

"By killing me?" I couldn't stop the tears and my breath was shaking.

"By cleaning up the bodies you fucking idiot,"

"You said you came here to kill me," I squeezed my eyes shut.

"That's what I came here to do, yes," he was nearly shouting now.

"I hope you rot in hell," I mumbled, preparing for my demise.

"You didn't let me finish," he yelled.

"Well finish fucking speaking and get it over with!" I screamed.

"My dad told me to come here and kill you," he told me.

"Do it!" I cried. "It's better than being here with you!"

"I thought the job would be easy," he was getting angrier by the minute.

"Well what the hell changed?" I was gasping for breath after yelling so much.

"This," he whispered.

His lips hit mine aggressively. I let out a gasp as his tongue slid into my mouth.

"Now be quiet and take it like a good girl," he whispered, holding me against the wall. My heart did a flip flop as his muscular body was pressed against mine. His large hands slid up the back of my shirt and gripped my hips. I ran my hand through his soft hair. I was floating, and all I wanted to do was become a part of him.

He started to take off my clothing and my breath was shaky. I pulled back a little, each of us letting out a muffled cry as our lips parted.

"Did I say we were finished, princess?" he asked, pulling me back in.

"Oh god," were the quiet words that escaped my lips. His mouth drifted from my mouth and onto my neck.

Suddenly, we heard a knock at the door.

"For fucks sake," he muttered, pulling away from me. "Great timing douchebag,"

"Hide you fucking dumbass," I kicked him in the groin. He crawled into the bedroom, half naked.

I opened the door without putting a shirt on. A cop. Shit.

"Excuse me miss," the officer said, pretending not to notice my clothing choice for the evening.

"Yes officer?" I innocently asked.

"Have you seen this man," he held up a picture of Darden. I panicked on the inside.

"Nope!" I lied. He asked me a few questions and finally left. Darden came out of the bedroom.

"You lied for me, princess," he teased. I folded my arms across my chest.

"This never happened." I could tell he was mad, but I didn't care. I hated him, and that's how it was meant to be.