Hurt Me, Master

Chapter 19: Reflex

I open my eyes to find he is holding me tightly with my face in his neck as my heart begins to pound.

"Stay still." He whispers.

Ironically, the entire club Is in chaos as people begin to scream and run around. Within minutes I hear a large thud and some glass shattering.

"What's going on? Are you hurt?" My lips tremble as I am too afraid to even ask that.

"Not yet but we need to leave." He mutters and quickly helps me get up. I see him staring at the hole in the glass wall which was just behind us. I could feel bile running up my throat, it was for us. Had it not been for his reflex, one of us would be dead. I didn't even realize I am shaking until Sean makes me sit on the couch and gives me something to drink. "Relax, everything is okay."

He looks around to spot an exit but all the doors are blocked with people panicking. Suddenly my phone rings and it's the same number which makes me feel more anxious. I quickly hang up and try to control my breathing until I see a text flash on my screen.

"Oops, I missed the shot. Never mind, the next time you try to tell someone about our little engagement, I will not miss."

As soon as I read his message my hands begin to shake as my phone drops on the floor. He was gonna shoot Sean!! Because of me!!!! He was gonna kill him! I would have been responsible for that!! It's all my fault!! The tornado in my head begins to make me a little dizzy as all I can think about when I see the shattered glass pieces was Sean. I shake my head to stop the intrusive thoughts but they only get worse. I start to visualize more brutal scenes of him lying there in a pool of his blood, because of me!!!

"Leztinekgjomeshkshhjne" I hear sounds as my vision begins to get blurrier due to the waterworks.

"ASHLEY?! GET THE FUCK UP!!" Sean yells and puts an end to the chaos in my head and the next thing I know I am in his car, and the only music being him arguing on phone with someone. I don't even bother to hear as I am still lost in my headspace, numb to feel the reality.

I don't even realize that I am walking again but suddenly I recognize the surroundings. "Why are we here?" I look at him in confusion. Why are we at the Kink Cave?

"So now you decide to speak." He smirks.

"I am sorry sir." I instantly regret asking him that but how can he be in the mood for a session? He literally dodged a bullet.

"Don't be. We are here to take our minds off from what's happening around us. We cannot control everything but here," he presses the fingerprint and the room opens. Wait, I didn't notice this last time. Why does he have his fingerprint? Does he own this place or what?

"Here, we can control everything." He completes his sentence as he makes me sit on the bed and offers me a glass of water.

"Who was it? How did you know someone aimed it at us?"

He sighs and sits beside me, "I saw them."

"Them?" I cough and choke on the water.

"There were two people." He states, making my jaw drop.

"I am sorry." I whisper trying not to sound weak because I know I am seconds away from crying my eyes out.

"No, I am sorry. I have a feeling they were there for me and you unnecessarily got in danger." He sounds guilty. Why does he sound guilty? I am the reason behind all this!!

"No, it-" I couldn't even utter a word as I recall what the text said. If I tell someone, that person dies. What does he want from me? It's them now..."Sir, I want to go home."

" I will drop you once we are over." He states before grabbing a rope.

I do not resist, I don't have the energy to argue. I disappointed him earlier and then I almost got him killed. I can't even look in his eyes. "Please blindfold me too..." I mumble which instantly earns me a devilish smirk from him.

His expert hands tie my wrists and ankles to the bed pole in a jiffy and then I feel a smooth fabric over my eyes as I inhale his musky scent, adding to my wetness down there. I never knew the danger, guilt and bondage would turn me on like this. What a reflex!