Uncontrollable Fond

36)Not her blood but his!

Thora opened her eyes when she heard a gun shooting sound.
She looked up to Zayn, who was fiercely looking at the floor, Zayn holding her waist tightly and he held the knife before the man could stab Thora and it was his blood which was dripping on the floor. Ebenezer shot the man and he was laying dead on the floor.

"Zayn..." Thora spoke in a weak voice.

"You are not hurt anywhere right?" Are you fine?" His harsh gaze soften, for the first time Thora saw him being cold.
He was worried about her.

"I'm okay but your hand is bleeding" she was worried about injury and held his bleeding hand.

"You might have died by saving me, why did you do that?"
Zayn was fuming in anger and he yanked her hand.

Thora watched his blood spattering on the floor when he asked her hand, her heart clenched in the spot. "you are bleeding Zayn!"

"I'm asking you knowing you would die, why did you do it?"
Zayn spoke in anger, his veins on his forehead were popping out, and his hair was wet and sticking on his forehead, which was appearing hot to Thora.

"Then... Should I have just let you get stabbed?" Thora demanded raising her eyebrows.

"Would that have been better and taught you a lesson?"
Zayn growled, holding her arm firmly.

"Maybe..." He heard her say in a tiny voice, she was still looking at his hand.

He sighed before scolding her further, "Are you joking at this time? What if you get stabbed? Yes, you are mafia but don't you have any fear?".

"I do..." She was still looking at his hand.

"You do...? What is it?" Zayn asked.

"I fear of losing you..." She held his bleeding hand gently.

"Thora..." Zayn sighed looking at her.

"Fuck Arguments and these lovey dovey things!"
They both looked at Ebenezer when they heard his voice.
Thora pressed in lips together to prevent laughing.

"John, get the first aid kit!" Thora spoke in a bossy tone.

"Boss, I didn't bring it." He replied, panting hard.

"KC, bring the first aid kit and give it to Thora if not she might die worrying about this asshole."
Ebenezer uttered cleaning his bloody hands on a towel.

"What the fuck did you just now spat?" Zayn frowned at him.

"Leave... Let's treat your wounds." Thora stopped him.

As time passed, Everyone got in Ebenezer's private jet.
There were three cabinets in the jet, each has bedroom features and a hall with a kitchen area outside the cabinets.

"We will be in this cabin, I will come to meet you, Ebenezer..."
Thora glanced at Zayn and said to Ebenezer.

"Sure, I have an online meeting. Let's meet later." Thora nodded before leaving to her respective cabin, while Ebenezer headed to his cabin.

John and KC gazed at each other, they have to share a cabin as the other two are occupied by others.

"If you are uncomfortable, I can stay in the hall, you can use the cabin by yourself," John fixed his coat.

"I'm fine..." KC paced to the cabin and opened the door while John stood still.

"Are you not coming?" KC stood near the door.

"I'm..." John replied he was lost in the enjoyment and trotted to their cabin.

As soon as John entered the cabin, KC closed the door.

"You can go to shower after I complete taking mine." KC uttered while removing her shirt infront of John.

"What are you doing?" John asked while looking away.

"Stripping." KC replied, not caring about what John thinks about her.

"That much boldness to strip infront of me, Why? In a hope that I won't touch you?" John looked at her and smirked.

"No, in a confidence that I won't let anyone touch me." KC stripped her all cloths and stood in only her undergarments.
John gulped looking her body.

"I can prove you wrong by kissing your neck right now."
John chuckled.

"Try." KC replied with confidence.

John took steps closer to her until she feels his body's heat.
John ran his fingertips on her arms, making her gulp.
KC fisted her hand punched his stomach and John gasped in pain, when KC was going hit his face John grabbed her hands and pinned above her head.

KC tried to use her leg but John trapped them between his leg.
He leaned at her neck level and blow on her skin making KC close her eyes.

"My intention isn't this. Don't strip infront of anyone else, preserve your beauty for someone who deserves you."
John whispered and KC looked at him surprised.

"Take shower, weren't you going to do that?" John chuckled, letting her go. He took some backward steps and distanced himself from her.

Meanwhile, Thora and Zayn entered their cabin the body guards placed their bags in their cabin and bowed to Thora before leaving. They both took a shower and cleaned the bloodstains on them. Zayn sat on the bed and sighed.

"Finally some time to rest..."
Zayn snapped his neck bones and Thora streched herself.

"Yes... I'm so tired and sleepy!"
Thora came near him and sat on his lap, her legs were on his sides. Zayn wrapped his arms around her waist, while she rested her chin on his shoulder.

"How are you feeling? Does it still hurt?" Zayn stroked her head gently.

"What?" Thora looked at him in confusion.

"About last night..." Zayn said.

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."
Thora smiled.

Zayn kissed her forehead, "let's sleep." He picked her up and placed her on the bed, he laid beside her. Thora quickly snuggled into him making Zayn chuckle.

"Sleep well, my love." Zayn patted her head, she rested her hand on his chest.

Thora fell into a deep slumber while Zayn was still awake. His body was tired because of fighting nonstop, his soul was exhausted. He removed her hands and separated her body from his, he stared at her.

Zayn was feeling suspicious, he was confused if Thora is hiding something, her behavior was changed, and as he expected she started loving him but still something was off.

He recollected the moment of Alexander speaking on phone with Thora, he mentioned
'10 years of love' to her.

And also Thora was saying that he is her second chance. When Zayn was fighting with his wild thoughts, he felt a sharp pain in his brain and his breathing got uneven and he started to feel dizzy.

Zayn felt a metallic liquid oozing out of his nose, he wiped and looked at his hand.

He gulped when he saw blood in his hand, he went out of the cabin and rushed to the bathroom, and cleaned his nose.

At the same time, Ebenezer was talking on the phone. He saw Zayn rushing to the bathroom, he felt like he saw blood on his face.
He frowned in confusion, he shrugged it off as he thought it may be it was the wound on his hand and continued talking on his phone.

"Oh shit, this must be because of my medicines, where do I find it now?!" Zayn sighed.

"It's worsening..." He mumbled.

After cleaning his nose and the stains, he came out of the bathroom and went to the bar area, he took some whiskey bottles and some beer bottle along with some snacks, he trotted back to his cabin. Ebenezer noticed that and wondered what he was upto. When Zayn entered the cabin, He saw Thora peacefully sleeping.

He drank some bottles of alcohol to numb the pain, he was totally drunk but managed to climb the bed.

Zayn silently laid on the bed and pulled Thora in his arms, burying his face in the crook of her neck and inhaling her scent. He closed his eyes.