Karma's A Bitch

The Promise

Aaiden's Point Of View

"Where tf could she be?" Ava freaked, pacing the room endlessly. I sighed. It had been 8 hours since we last saw her. 8 hours. I was trying not to freak out for the sake of myself and Ava who currently was going bezerk. Time was running out. Ana wouldn't just leave the resort without saying a word to us. Something was wrong.

"We need to go look for her," I said with a tinge of worry in my voice. Ava merely nodded. I picked up my room key and cellphone then walked towards the elevator, with Ava in tow. As we waited for the elevator, my mind wandered to her. Everything about her made me smile, she was perfect. Her eyes, her smile and the way she whispered my name. I could feel her naked body pressed against my skin, her kisses scattered across my face. I sighed. I was in too deep. The elevator opened, taking me out of my thoughts. I stepped in, Ava going before me and the doors closed. And then I saw it. Her charm bracelet laying on the floor of the elevator leaving some of the pendants scattered around it. I froze and so did Ava when she noticed it. She never took it off. It was a part of her. My face suddenly turned hard and the look in my eyes, murderous. I knew who was behind this and by the way Ava clenched her fist, she did too. This was it, we knew what we had to do.

I quickly changed the button on the elevator back to our rooms floor. I kicked open the door of our room, quickly going towards the safe under my bed. Unlocking it I pulled out 2 hand guns, tossing one to Ava who was strapping knives into her black combat boots. Adrenaline pumped through my veins. This was it. It was time for war and I would stop at nothing until I got revenge. "Ready?" I asked Ava. The look in her eye told me everything I needed to know. I nodded and we headed out, without another word.

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Ana's P.O.V

I woke up with a pounding migraine. Sitting up I found myself dizzy, on the floor of what looked like a basement. Momentarily confused I froze, until the memories of what happened before I blacked out rushed forth. David. The bastard. Finally bringing about his plan. I groaned, clutching my head and stood up. I was unstable on my feet but I managed to stand up. Barely any light poured through the basement and not a sound could be heard. "Is this anyway to treat a guest?" I yelled sarcasticly, hoping someone would come down here. I could barely make out the outline of what appeared to be a door. I tried the knob but obviously, it was locked. I began to bang it continuously. I continued until my knuckles started to bleed and blister until the door swung open. I stumbled back, wrapping my arms around myself protectively. Light poured in once the door was open and I could make out the man who opened the door. Gary. The son of a bitch.

"Well well well, Analicia darling," he drawled smirking, "how are you Hun?"

I rolled my eyes, stepping back when he stepped forward. "Cut the crap dipshit, where's David?" I snapped, patience running thin. He smiled, walking towards me and around me, pacing. I didn't step back, I'd didn't want him to think of me as weak or scared. I stood tall, head raised. "My my my, Ana you know, you look real good," he tisked," I see you've grown a bit in some areas." He smirked , fingers twirling my hair. I suppressed a shudder, not the good kind and pushed his hands away. "Get. Away. From. Me," I breathed calmly. He merely chuckled and was about to say something when some girl, I didn't know approached. "David wants you to take her to his office," she spit, narrowing her eyes at me," now." He sighed and without another word, grabbed me by my arms pulling me up the steps.

Now fully bathed in the light, my eyes took awhile to adjust to the light, and I didn't know where I was but it was huge. The smell of cocaine and other drugs drifted towards my nostrils. I placed my free hand over my nose, trying to wave away the smell. Gary yanked me around corners, busy workers merely glanced at me, some guys throwing winks and catcalls when we passed. I sighed thinking of a way I would escape soon.

Few minutes later we arrived at outside a double door. Gary knocked once and then entered, yanking me by my hair this time and pushing me through the doors. I stumbled nearly falling on my knees. I quickly regained my balance and cast a dirty look in the way of Gary who was laughing his head off. "Enough!" A voice boomed. My head snapped towards the direction of the desk where David was seated. Anger surged through my body and an overwhelming feeling of fear too. I quickly composed myself, not waiting for David to talk to me, I began. "So couldn't stay away from me huh?" I smirked sitting on his desk biting my lips seductively. He studied me for a minute and shrugged. "Oh you bet," he winked sitting at his desk. He leaned forward placing his hands on the desk and raising his eyebrow. I shifted, uncomfortable under his fierce gaze. And I wasn't ready for what he did next. The impact of his hand against my cheek made me stumble to the ground. Pain surged through my body and my cheek was as red as blood. I cried out in pain. "You know, you're a bitch. A smart bitch but still a bitch. You played me, burnt down my warehouse, my drugs and stole my money. You and your little hoe friend," He spat angrily. I was still on the floor, writhing in pain. He paced and paced. " I don't care about the money you took or the damage you did, but I do care about loyalty. You played me and thought you got away with it," He stated, stopping right in front of me. He looked at me with so much disgust and then a small smile settled on his face. One of pure evil.

He lifted my chin up, forcing me to stare at his face and said, " I told you no one leaves the trade once they enter it, not now not ever, and I meant it." And with that he stood up and left me there with an unspoken promise of torture to come.