The enemy

< Chapter 5 >

I regret challenging him because now we were physically fighting eachother.

"Bastard." I hissed as he threw me against the wall, making me fall to the ground.

I looked up at him to see rage taking over his body and face, blood also trickling down from his nose from where I punched him.

The adrenaline in my body telling me to kill this prick right here, right now.

I didn't waste any time as I shot back up from the floor, ready for round three.

Charging towards him, he dodged my punch but he was unable to dodge the kick I sent flying to the back of his legs, making him fall to his knees.

"You're a cunt." I whispered to myself, not wanting him to hear it but he did anyway.

"And you're a bitch." He groaned, getting up and without taking a second, he gripped a fistful of my beautiful, golden brown hair in his hands before pushing me against the wall and leaning to whisper something in my ear.

"Stop fucking fighting me. You're not going to win. The minute I call my men for back up, you're fucked. So stop.. fighting." He whispered into my ear.

I shouldn't be getting butterflies right now but I am. Which is very bad.

I would usually just give up at this point considering I'm out of breath, he's already winning and I just want to find my father and know he's okay, but because he's expecting me to give up, I'm not going to.

"Too bad, you won't ever find out where your uncle is if you kill me." I was obviously referring to Julian.

I don't know where he is or what's happened to him but knowing Kingston is desperate to find him, I know he won't kill me, not yet anyway.

I could see his anger and hatred through his eyes as he ragged me away from the wall and threw me to the floor, again.

I was sure as shit out of breath right now but in no way will I be giving up.

He walked towards me and I stuck my leg up in the air and kicked him right where it hurts.

He groaned in pain, taking a few steps backwards, before speaking through gritted teeth, "so you want to do this the hard way. Fine by me."

I stood up from the floor as he came back towards me, none of us wasting a moment to attack. I couldn't give a flying fuck what happens at this point but I'm not losing to him.

He knocked me over, yet again, as I rapidly swung back around, sending a solid punch to his face as he tried to pull me back up.

He held the spot on his face where I punched him, then sending a glare my way, "Right, okay."

I watched him as he stood up straight but this time, instead of walking towards me, he went the opposite way, leaving me confused.

"What are you doing now?" I asked him, clear that I was out of breath, but he ignored my question.

He walked over to the door and just when I thought he was going to let all of his men in and let them burn me alive, he suddenly stopped with his hand on the handle.

"You have a choice. Tell me what you know or I'll let them in and let them do what they want to a pretty girl like you, now, I don't really want to have to do that but if you don't speak and tell me what I want to know, I'll let them in and then I'll leave them to do as they please. Do you understand?" He warned me and now I really was screwed.

I don't know what to say or do. I don't even know anything about the whereabouts of Julian but if he lets them in, they'll kill me for sure.

"I don't fucking know anything. I don't know what you want me to say. I'm being honest when I tell you, I don't know where Julian is. So fucking let them in because I won't be able to give you what you want."

I wasn't going to show my weakness to Kingston Wolf, so I had to pretend like I didn't care, although, I don't want to die yet.

I'm not afraid of death, never have been and I never will be but I'm afraid of the pain my family will feel after I'm gone and that's the only reason I don't want to die yet.

He said nothing, he just looked me dead in the eye and just nodded.

"What the fuck does that mean?" I mockingly nodded after him as he just smirked.

Does he have an obsession with smirking or something?

"You won't tell me anything, probably because you don't remember, so I'll just give you a minute to think." He spoke calmly yet again.

This bitch is pissing me off.

What does he not understand? I don't fucking know and that's the end of it.

"I don't have the answers you are looking for so do me a favour and go fuck yourself." I told him angrily and he chuckled in reply.

What an annoying little cunt.

"I'll wait." He responded, calmly, as usual.

"Well you're just wasting your time then." I crossed my arms over my chest as he slowly made his way towards me.

I honestly just felt like slitting his neck wide open right now.

"You know, if you wasn't an enemy of mine, I would've bent you over that desk and fucked you until you learned when to shut the fuck up."

That sentence sent butterflies to my stomach immediately but I can't think like that. Like he said, he's an enemy and he always will be.

"Shame." I responded, giving him a sarcastic smile before he grabbed my throat with only one hand, one strong hand, and pinned me against the wall.

"I've given you your chance, doll. Now, I'm going to teach you a good fucking lesson." His eyes addicted to my body it seems as they scanned me once more.

I didn't even try to fight back as I didn't have the fucking energy to anymore.

But what 'lesson' does he plan on teaching me?

With me still pinned against the wall, he called in his men but he never lost eye contact with me.

His men all came charging through the door, guns at the ready, as one of the men stepped forward.

"Yes sir?" The man sounded slightly scared as it was a different one from last time.

Kingston looked me up and down one last time before telling his men, "take her to the room."

What fucking room.

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Hey babies, this chapter was very short and I do apologise, they won't be this short, this chapter was just rushed that's all.
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