The chase

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Knox's p.o.v:

I panted with sweat dripping across my broad chest stuck on white shirt and pushed away my sweaty hair to see the scum in front of me.

"Please...." He begged as I dragged him up with his nasty hair.

"Normally I would have killed you. But my wife and CIA wouldn't want that. They want me to play the good guy." I pulled his head further up.

"Give me names." I hissed.

"I....don't...know...."

I pushed him down and stamped on his face hard. "You're going to experience something worse than death if you don't tell me right now."

The guy spat out blood and panted.

"Sir, let me handle this." Patricia came forward putting on surgical gloves and took a sharpened scalpel.

I kicked his head away as Patricia crouched down.

"Married agents. Am I right?" She laughed.

"They can't bear the thought of torturing and killing someone and coming back home to their spouses with innocent faces." She slowly slid down the scalpel down his torso as he winced in pain.

"Unfortunately for you I'm not married." She stopped at his genitals.

"I heard it hurts a lot for men." She said as he shook his head frightened.

"You want names? I'LL GIVE YOU NAMES!"

"Let's do some negotiations. Locations, details and yes apology for drugging up his wife." She pointed towards me as I was taking a break on a chair.

He laughed. "THAT BITCH DESERVED IT."

I sighed and held my head with throbbing anger. "Cut him up."

"NO, NO. I'M SORRY. I'LL TELL EVERYTHING!"

I looked into my watch. She must be up anytime.

I looked back at Patricia. "You've got it?"

"Yes sir." She chirped as she held down his neck.

I quickly took a shower, grabbed my spare clothes and changed into them to avoid all the blood splatters on the old one and ran to the hospital.

"Is she awake?" I asked the charge nurse Alex as I corrected my cuffs.

"Are you gonna propose to her?" He chuckled as he looked into his device.

I smiled thinking about that. "Maybe." I muttered.

But I knew the truth. If she ever found out I married her for using her for my investigation she....let's just not get into that.

"You know if you two marry again, make me your best man. I've got to keep a record for being the best man for loners." Alex said as he gave a clear.

I laughed at him. "Yeah promise." I replied as I ran to Jay's room.

She was still sleeping peacefully. I slowly tried to leave the room but something held my hand tight.

I was quickly pulled into the bed and kissed in deeply.

I pushed her away.

"You need rest."

"I thought I would never see you again." She clenched my shirt. "Don't scare me like that Voldy."

"At some point you've got to stop calling me that. It ruins the atmosphere." I held her up.

I looked into her dark eyes. She was still pretty stoned. The other doctors said it might take a few days to get her completely sober. Even if she did get sober quickly she might go into series of seizures or worse-brain death.

"I love you Voldy." She giggled as she hugged me tightly. I kinda liked how carefree she was like this. But I also liked her usual serious self.

"I know." I patted her back. "You've had a big crush on me for a long time didn't you?"

"I don't know. I forgot. I kinda moved on." She said.

"Huh." I licked the inside of my cheeks in jealousy.

"I've had crushes on lot of people. At one point-Eureka! It was better not to fall in love."
She showed explosion around her head.

"I just wondering. What was the 2nd best thing I did to you?" I asked to tow away from the topic.

"Turning me from a frog to human." She said seriously. "Only a true love's kiss could do that."

I was amazed at how stoning could make her say things like this.

"So roles are reversed. I'm the princess who kissed a frog."

"Yep. And then we married and lived happily ever after."

I looked into her face again. The urge to do things to her was too much, but I held it off.

"You need to sleep." I closed her eyes. Great. All I could see was her plump lips begging to be kissed and ravaged.

"You love me too, don't you?" She pulled off my hand from her eyes and came forward sliding her soft fingers down my jaw.

"No." I lied straight to her face.

"Liar." She chuckled. "My pretty little liar." She kissed me again going deeper.

"I didn't know drugs would make you so horny." I pushed her down on bed.

She started crying like a baby.

"Why can't we just be in a normal relationship?"

"Hey, hey." I wiped off her cheeks. "I'm not the guy for you." I made her understand slowly.

"You wouldn't even remember we had this conversation. Sober you knows better." I cupped her cheeks.

"Oh god, I hate you!" She punched lightly on my shoulder.

"I hate you! Hate you! Hate you!" She continued to punch until she fell tired and her eyes drooped.

I quickly caught her back and placed her slowly on the bed as she fell asleep.

"I love you too frogy." I gently kissed her forehead.