STAIN ON MY PURE

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Ziyanda's POV

It's 3:48 AM, and I can't seem to get sleep wash over me my head is spinning wheels round and round giving me a headache I had down stairs for some water and painkillers just so I can get some sleep.

I take the tablets and water just then I hear some groaning in pain sounds coming from the other side of the room I turn on the light and walk straight to the lobby and there I find the face of a man I had been wishing not to see again groaning in pain holding his torso more like trying to shhh the pain coming from his wound .

The first smartest logically that should've came on my mind was to just go back to my room and leave him right there and then pretend like I never saw anything, but the stupid kinder version of me decided to attend to his wound and pain

Stupid, stupid that

I mean not quite stupid I mean he already saw me and saw that I saw him in critical condition so it'd be a the dumbest thing to do if I just decided to not attend to his pain when he gets better he sure will have my head for dinner I swear.

"You, hey come here!"

Jeez this guy even on the verge of dying he's still rude as hell and has no manners.

I go over to him quickly not knowing what to do or say

"Wha.. what happened?! You're bleeding pretty badly?!" I ask as I rush to his aid

"Shhhhh just shut the fuck and quickly try to get these bullets out of me quickly" he demands in aggression

Talk about issues this guy has got some serious one trust me here I am trying to help but with his demands and nastiness I might just leave him be.

"I don't know how to, this looks like it needs a doctor or something" I say as I rush to get a phone to make a call

" What are doing?" He roars

"Calling an ambulance" I don't know how did he reach the phone but I just saw something getting smashed hard in pieces on the whole frightening me even further

"No Ambulance you fool, just attend to these yourself for once be useful to me or I swear to your God lord I break that tiny little things you call your fingers before you even get an ambulance here!" I freeze in horror

"Bu..  but but I don't know how to "

"I'll tell you what to do"

He goes and lies on the coffee table he tells me to get scissors bandages whiskey and syringes and strings whole lot of things I don't understand to attend his wound most of all I didn't know gangster had a whole of surgery equipment lying around their lobbies like that.

I pick three bullets from his torso must have hurt a lot and bled a lot too could have killed him if you ask me the bullets were deep and the whole time I was getting them out he was wincing in pain not to mention when I was stitching his wounds I swear I never thought I'd see the day I saw terror in his eyes and heard him crying like a baby.

Who knew all I needed to do was have a thread and needle to get him beg for mercy like this thought to note forever

"Ouch go easy there would you, ouch..."

"It's okay we're almost there just a little...sec, there all done"

"You're sure?"

"Yes you can rest now I guess, if you don't mind me asking I mean I just patched up your wound and removed bullets on you, so what happened how did you...."

"I'm a gangster sweetheart what do you think happened?"

Ohk I didn't see that one coming I don't know if it was me or my mind playing tricks on me did he just kisses my cheek like that and smirked while trying to be sarcastic? Definitely my mind playing tricks on me

I just froze there not that I expected him being shot while out there saving the world or country but I didn't expect him to just say it like that I mean I knew he's a Mafia boss probably one of his deal going south or something.

"Just some fool tried to take me out on the game by switching sides so we had to take care of him, pity he had backup never been wounded before now this"

I just nod and turn to head to bed, before I feel a hand stop me on my tracks making me spin over and land on his bare wounded chest mind you he's chest is ripped like crazy I swear it looked like the one you see on wrestling guys on TV or superhero movies kinda chest.

I blushed damn these pregnancy hormones!

Oh please you like his bare hairy eight-pack chest don't be so modest now

"Where you're going?"

"Ah to sleep" I answer shyly not wanting to look into his eyes or chest for heaven's sake this guy was like a huge giant towering over me with his talk statue

"You're going the wrong way though"

"No I'm not my bedroom is this way"

"Hmm my chocolate strawberry shortcake your bedroom is that way tonight" 

With that he starts to kiss me all over my mind, chest don't know how he managed to pick me up from my feet with his injuries and stitches still fresh within that moment all the hate I had for him had been replaced by lust and desire

"You don't even know how much I wanted to do this, this whole week hmm" He inhale me in

"Just how I like it"

Took me to his master bedroom that night and must I say I have never experienced what I experienced that night he was different as if like someone hit him on the head or something he was saying things that are foreign for him speaking in languages I can't understand and I was cloud nine as they say.

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Whoa! Didn't see that one coming too

Ziyanda is  starting to fall for Alexander or Alexander is starting to fall for Ziyanda?

Hope you guys liked the chapter I swear I am trying to give our little girl a break a bit

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