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A small town boy gets roped into a series of crime at a young age and soon becomes the world's most wanted.
A girl who's been a criminal all her life falls head over heals for the guy but his eyes are set on someone else and doesn't not...
⚠️ Warning: mention of murder, blood, weapons, sex and vulgar language.⚠️
[Chapter7: Love Hurts.]
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Alex paced around the house nervously. She had come back and looked everywhere for Christian but he was not there anymore.
His phone was switched off now right after she had called and he answered but didn't talk at all. Alex was worried for him a lot. Yes, they had a fight but that didn't mean that she didn't care about him anymore. She cared about him way too much to stop caring for him.
Andrew entered the house on his phone. "Okay. Yeah. As soon as you get one call me immediately." He cut the call and walked towards Alex who looked at him awaiting him to tell her some good news.
He shook his head. "Uh her house is completely empty. No one was there." Alex sighed running her hands through her face. He held up his broken phone. "This broken phone was there."
"Where the hell did she take him?"
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Christians eyes slowly opened as a bright light went through his eyes. He turned his head to avoid the light taking in his surrounding.
He looked down to see he was sitting on a chair, hands tied to the arms of the chair and legs tied to the legs of the chair. He tried to wiggle his hands free but was unsuccessfull.
He sighed looking around. All he could see was boxes and a fence that was there. He groaned leaning back a bit as his head was throbbing with pain.
Footsteps were heard walking towards him making him look to see Amanda come out of fthe shadows with three to five men behind her.
"Oh your finally awake." She smiled. "Thank God. Killing someone who's unconscious is no fun."
Christian let out a dry chuckle. "Do you know how many people have tried to kill me? Take a wild guess if they succeeded or not."
Amanda smiled shaking her head. "I agree. You've escaped death a lot of times infact countless of times." She walked towards him and leaned down closer to his face. "But for how long will you escape death Christian? One day it will come."
She put her hand to her mouth. "Opps. I meant today is the day it'll come." She chuckled running a knife through his jaw line. "God I wish you hadn't been the one to kill my dad."
He looked at her with furrowed eyebrows. "How did--"
"How did I know that you killed my dad?" She asked and then chuckled. "You know I found his body in a sewer under the old bridge that was torn down last week. Do you know how I felt? Do you know what emotions I went through?"
