Chapter 19.

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Siya

I pushed him back and punched him on the jaws knocking him out, two of his friends came at me, I headbutted one sending him flying to the pavement, I kicked the other guy then I was on top of him punching nonstop. They started this and now they have to finish it because if I finish it none of them are leaving here alive.

I felt a hand pull me away from them, I wanted to hit him too but then I heard her screaming my name, I turned around and Amy was just standing there. She walked past me to the men on the floor checking their vitals, they are alive.

"Siya, what is wrong with you?!".She asked screaming and hitting my chest."Leave! Now!".

"Amy...".

"No, just leave".

She checked their vitals again and called an ambulance not realizing that's a bad idea, what is she even doing here?. One of the men woke up and pulled out his gun. Fuck. If I let them shoot they could kill us both, if I kill them here, she will definitely freak out and conclude that I really am a serial killer but I can't let her get hurt.

I pulled out my gun, she gasped and looked me straight in the eyes, I shot the man with a gun followed by the other two. A white van came to a stop, she was still screaming when I pulled her to me and the screaming did not die, she started hitting me on the chest with her fists. The Eighty Nine's pulled her back tying her up. They called back the ambulance telling it not to come anymore.

This is a bad idea but it's better than her getting shot and buried in some forest where no one will ever find her. They gave me a nod, I picked up her purse and walked up to the car getting in, I looked up at her in the rear view mirror. They put a bag over her head, duck taped her and threw her in my car.

I started by removing the bag over her head, she opened her eyes looking around, freaking out a little. She then saw me and seemed to relax, I then followed with the duct tape, I took a knife and she started freaking out again. I cut the rope on her wrists, I pulled a chair sitting in front of her.

"We need to talk".She stood up and tried to run. I pulled her back."We need to talk".

"You really are a serial killer".

"No, I'm not a serial killer Amahle, I'm just a killer".

"What's the difference?".I just looked at her."Siya, you shot three people".

"They were going to kill us".She doesn't believe me."You, they were going to kill you then kidnap me and torture me for days".

"Oh my god! Siya, this is not some movie! They were not going to kidnap you, they were not going to shoot me!".

I just looked at her and she's not scared of me which is good but she also doesn't believe me, I pulled out my phone and showed her pictures, pointing at the gun.

"Those men probably left it there".

"Women".She just looked at me, confused."It was women who shoved you in the car, not men".

"What? Your girlfriends?".

"No, you're my girlfriend".And now she's jealous then my phone beeped."Look, Amy, I was never gonna shoot them with you there if they were not a threat".

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