The Blue Hearted Devil Himself

You aren't worth it

I hid in Coltens condo for way too many days.

I lost count but I decided I'd go back to the strip club.

It's not like he's there anyway well he usually isn't.

I still have my boot on and cast so I won't be getting on a pole but it's a good distraction. Being in here is almost refreshing the atmosphere is practically nostalgic. That far fetched but its good to think about.

Back to work and very excited.
My leg has partially healed. Colten hasn't seen me since I ruined the dog fight match. And the part we're he completely fucked me or more with me in front of those men in his office. And then proceed to kill one of them after I did what I was told.

"Can i have a private dance?" a man slightly older than me asks wow I'm just back and I'm already getting asked. I mean he takes a long gaze at my breast.
I nod my head he looks like he's got a fat wallet.

I open the door guiding him to sit
down. The guy follows behind me. He's quiet. He walks in before I do .

"What sort of dance would you like?" I ask politely.

...

I hear the door open my ears are ringing my whole body is in pain. Pain is all I can feel and thing about.

Enough pain to make me wanna scream. I start having insufferable flashbacks.

"Call Everett." Is the last thing I hear. My body unmovable.

Buzzy p o v

My work phone rings I feel all giddy inside it never ring no one ever wants to call me. "Hello?" I answer confused but still chipper "we've got a problem." Jorge says in a serious tone. "Okay what's the problem?" I ask slightly annoyed. I hate Jorge. He's a weirdo and the way he talks about Katerina seriously makes me wanna vomit.

"Someone was shot at the pink flamingo. And a stripper was beaten to a pulp." I wince physically. "Is she okay?" I ask "she's unconscious bleeding and bruising. Barely breathing we called you before to call dr. Harris- " he responds "if she's about to die why the hell wouldn't you take her to the emergency room." I yell tossing that in his face. This poor girl. He's more worried about his reputation than her life. Colten glances at me. With I'm not sure he always has this uncertainty look.

I look back at the floor. "Does Raymond know yet" I run my hand down my face in frustration. "No he would have my head it's my job the head of security to protect them." I walk into another room putting him on speakerphone so I can text Dr.Harris. "What's the girls name?" I ask "Katerina Valentine." He utters my mouth goes dry. "Look I know she's important to him but-"

"Shit. Call a ambulance." My heart speeds up I hand up immediately I told Dr. Harris to meet us here. I run back into the room with Colten "we've gotta go." I mumble to him. He looks at me he's quite scary. "Like now." I usher him. I open the garage door.

He's quiet not even questioning my eargarness to him out of that meeting.
"There's been and accident at the pink flamingo " I say as we get in the car. He doesn't say anything but his jaw clenches what the fuck am I talking about it's not an accident.

"Katerina and another man- " I start swallowing his knuckles tighten on the wheel. "well she was found unconscious and beaten and he was found with a bullet in his head." I whisper I hear him curse in Italian he speeds up faster than ever. I clutch my seatbelt for dear life as with those corners like donkey Kong.

The car roars the whole way there snitch didn't take long. We get to the club he's out faster than we would've even if we broke every traffic law known. I hop after him.

I can hear Colten yelling and shouting at Jorge from outside I run in I see Jorge pushed up against the wall with a gun to his head hard. a bleeding lip and a bloody nose I grab Colten's shoulder. The room smells of blood it's like a scene from a serial killer movie. Where there trying to find the killer some criminal minds shit. There's blood scattered on the floor streaks of it.

Her face all bashed up her lips swollen with what looks like bite marks

blood is everywhere.

"Stop she needs the hospital." I bend to Katerina who's still unconscious bloody and bruised he looks at me like he's going to punch me in the face. I swallow looking back down at her. "Katerina?" I say pressing my fingers to her pulse almost terrified to touch her.

He turns around knocking Jorge out with the back of his gun. There's two men and a women cleaning up the floor from the other guy who was shot. Colten picks up Katerina head dangles from his arm. I press my lips together there's bruises all over her what if she doesn't pull through? she's barely breathing.

she'll pull threw.

I tons my head to myself I get in the car.

I watch Colten hold Katerina's shattered body in his arms as we speed to the hospital. Her normally pink lips have gone pale her hair seeped in blood it's covering her body. I swallow looking down. She murmurs words I can't understand. Incoherent little pleas and whines.

It's a miracle she's still talking.

Looking at Colten hold her she could really die from this. She throws and chokes up blood on him and herself as she's cradled in his lap when I think he's gonna get anger lash out he cups her neck running his thumb over her pulse making sure she's still breathing. Her skins probably hot.

Her feet twinge. She whimpers in pain.

this shouldn't have happened. There should be like 7 billion hospitals this is fucking New York. She's gonna throw up again her face inches blood floods from her mouth pooling in her lap. I see her breathing become harsher she's unable to breath on her own her organs are shutting down he doesn't wait for the light he hopd out the car faster than I realize running her down the street 2 blocks from Globe memorial hospital. I shout though he probably knows. I hop in the front seat taking his place as we're stuck at a red light.

I tsk anxiously. Waiting. For the light to turn green. Traffic in New York is a fucking bitch. Theres basically no point of a car beside the fact it's safer.

The pit in my stomach only worsens.